Van-Fem looked at the Chaldea members surrounding him without the slightest panic. He even smiled as he said:
"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm delighted that you could all come witness my finest hour."
"Some of you know me, while others do not. Allow me to introduce myself."
"I am the former No. 14 True Ancestor, now the Alien God, Van-Fem—one of the oldest Dead Apostles. My true name is Valery Fernando Vandilshutam."
"You may call me Van-Fem. In the past, I would have gladly taken you all aboard my Monaco casino ship—the Fem Boat Banquet—for a round of gambling."
"However, circumstances no longer permit that. Since everyone just had questions, I shall patiently answer them one by one."
"Who shall be first? Let us begin with Director Marisbury. You said that I stole power that should have belonged to you."
"But when the Alien Star merged with me, I clearly sensed that power did not belong to any individual. It was prepared to negate Proper Human History and reshape the New World."
"Then it makes no difference who uses it. Or does Director Marisbury have other plans after obtaining that power? You may speak freely. I can handle it on your behalf!"
Marisbury's face turned livid, but he said nothing.
After painstakingly preparing a wedding dress for someone else, of course he was displeased.
Although everything had been for Earth's future, he certainly had selfish motives. He simply could never admit such a thing.
Van-Fem said, "Next is our Black Princess, Altrouge Brunestud, the noble princess among the True Ancestors."
"Ordinarily, I should listen to what Lady Black Princess says. Unfortunately, I hate you most of all. When White Knight Brad captured Vulture, we became enemies."
Altrouge was not surprised by Van-Fem's words. True Ancestors were all deeply vindictive, and there