But could something like this really be described as no problem?
Miss Gudako was as anxious as if her heart were on fire.
Yet the man calmly picked up the parchment and nodded.
"Well written, but I think a few more clauses need to be added."
"For example, dangerous individuals should be supervised by Party A at all times. Hmm, I suggest directly finding them a Master responsible for guarding and monitoring Party B. If they are found likely to cause harm, execute them in advance."
"Furthermore, so long as it does not involve matters of principle, I think Party B should obey Party A's orders even in daily life."
He spoke openly and without hesitation.
Even the director in Red Long Johns looked rather stunned by those words.
What kind of clauses were those?
Punishing slackers or executing those who betrayed their side was only natural.
But executing someone merely because of suspicion was rather absurd, even by a magus's moral standards.
"Are you sure you want to add such clauses?"
At that moment.
The one showing hesitation was Olga Marie instead.
This development seemed a little wrong.
"For beings that may endanger humanity, no level of harshness is excessive."
The man spoke in the tone of someone saying, "Sheep eat grass, wolves eat egg tarts."
He even picked up the pen directly and began writing cruel terms onto the parchment.
His furious scribbling left Olga Marie staring in disbelief.
"Wait, that's not—"
She reached out, seemingly trying to stop him.
But the man swiftly finished writing every clause and even added several extra lines.
Had Ritsuka gone mad?
Gudako was nearly dumbstruck.
But in the next instant, an even more horrifying expression appeared on her face.
—The scribbling man pressed his handprint onto Party A's section of the