"Please accept my sincerest apologies. One representative has yet to arrive, so..."
Guelkyniv did not take Otto's rather impolite tone too seriously.
After all, the strong always possessed many privileges. The other party was a Highest-Rank Seraphim; calling him a spokesperson for the gods would not be an exaggeration.
In terms of strength, he was likely no more than an ant before the other party.
In terms of status, the other party was in no way inferior to an emperor like himself.
"What kind of person could be worthy of making Lord Otto wait here?
Emperor of the Empire, do not forget that in this fight against those evil creatures from the Sorcerer Kingdom, our Theocracy is the main force."
The one who spoke was Infinite Magic, the Eleventh Seat of the Black Scripture—a young woman wearing a black mage's hat, with long blue hair braided into two thick plaits.
Because she had once been far too arrogant, Infinite Magic had been pinned down and thoroughly beaten by Shalltear Bloodfallen. As a result, she both feared and resented Shalltear Bloodfallen.
For that very reason, after Otto defeated Shalltear Bloodfallen, she became his diehard fan almost immediately.
Even Nigun often felt that she was better at sucking up than he was.
"Since everyone has come to the Empire for this meeting, that means we are allies.
And since we are allies, I will not conceal this from you. The final representative is attending on behalf of the Holy Grace Demi-human Kingdom.
However, although he represents the Demi-human Nation, he is human himself—and the Third Prince of the Kingdom, His Highness Seiya."
In their political contest, he had wholeheartedly accepted his defeat to the Third Prince of the Kingdom, but that did not stop Guelkyniv from putting in a bad word about