The War's End III

"Lord Demiurge!"

The President of the United States cried out in surprise when he saw the newcomer.

It seemed Earth had indeed been infiltrated to a considerable extent, or they would not have encountered this man at a time like this.

"It has been some time, Mr. President."

Demiurge greeted him politely, then let out a soft laugh as he looked at the many other expressionless leaders.

"This is our first meeting. I am Demiurge, Guardian of Nazarick's Seventh Floor and the commander-in-chief of this war. What are your thoughts on my proposal?"

After introducing himself, Demiurge swept his gaze around the room.

"What will you do if we choose to refuse?"

After a period of silence, the President of Russia spoke with his eyes lowered.

"Nothing in particular. However, since Earth has chosen not to become our vassal state, we will sell Earth's coordinates throughout the universe and inform them that Earth is no longer under Asgard's protection."

"You're threatening us!"

A leader of a small country snapped angrily upon hearing that.

"You may see it that way."

Demiurge's unconcerned nod made the small nation's leader stiffen, while the others' expressions turned equally unpleasant.

"Have you reached a decision?"

After a while, Demiurge asked again.

In truth, things had developed somewhat beyond his expectations. At the beginning, he had not expected Alva to upgrade his equipment so quickly.

"If Earth chooses to become a vassal state of Nazarick, what must we give, and what can we gain?"

After exchanging looks, the President of the United States asked.

"Earth will receive our protection and be free from interference by any extraterrestrial civilization. In return, you need only accept the following conditions..."

A faint curve formed at Demiurge's lips as he began to explain. Ryan, who had been watching through a