As Momonga's domineering declaration rang out, the hall fell silent in an instant.
Momonga maintained his pose of embracing the air, but something felt off. Shouldn't they be cheering right about now?
Why isn't anyone saying anything? Hey, say something. This pose is really embarrassing to hold.
Just as Momonga's heart began to pound and he thought his speech had failed, the Floor Guardians and maids finally seemed to snap out of it.
Everyone erupted into cheers, and the atmosphere instantly became boisterous.
"Nazarick forever!"
"Supreme Beings forever!"
"Conquer the world!"
"Destroy everything!"
Hearing this from the stage, Momonga finally breathed a sigh of relief. Apparently, it was not his problem—the Floor Guardians' reactions were simply too slow.
But were those lines not a little off? Conquer the world?
Had they ever said that?
Hadn't they only said they were going to establish a country? How had it turned into conquering the world?
And destroy everything?
Hey, hey, wasn't that going a little too far?
While silently griping to himself, Momonga turned to look at Naiyuan and Herohero beside him. He wanted to see their reactions.
Naiyuan still wore an expressionless face, but Momonga could see the slight upward curl of his lips. He seemed to be in quite a good mood.
Herohero's expression was impossible to read. He stood completely still like a statue. After thinking about it, Momonga guessed that he was probably lost in thought and had not heard a thing.
"This really is..."
Momonga sighed inwardly, but he did not correct the Floor Guardians. As long as they were happy, it was fine.
Once the cheers gradually died down and stopped, the Floor Guardians and maids all looked at Momonga and the other two with excited expressions.
Momonga and Naiyuan nodded at them.
They had