The Holy Land, Mary Geoise-
In the Room of Authority inside Pangaea Castle, four of the Five Elders stood silently on the steps beneath the Empty Throne.
"-!"
Imu, seated on the throne, suddenly opened their eyes. An overwhelming presence swept through the Room of Authority.
The twenty weapons planted around the throne to guard it trembled faintly.
These were the pledges left by the First Twenty, who had created this world eight hundred years ago,
symbols of peace at the very center of the world, which no one was permitted to claim.
Of course... in principle, they also signified that this world had no single, supreme king.
But, well...
"Lord Imu-" ×4
The four Elders bowed and knelt.
What had happened today was so disastrous that even figures like the Five Elders had to wait for judgment like employees summoned to the boss's office...
Honestly, when they learned that matters had deteriorated enough to require informing Lord Imu, their hearts sank.
They had even briefly argued over who would go to the Flower Room to report to Lord Imu.
In the end, the ever-diligent Saint Saturn went... only for it to become a case of "whoever brings it up handles it," and he was sent straight to the scene.
"..."
Imu's gaze swept over the four Elders, making them shudder.
But in the next instant, a black pentagram appeared beside them, and Saint Saturn was teleported back within a breath.
"I would know what you have on Bondrewd."
There was something distinctly "you have three minutes to give me her entire file" about Imu's gaze.
"Lord Imu, please allow me to report."
Saint Shepherd Ju Peter, the youngest-looking of the Five Elders, still sporting blond hair, immediately took out a folder and pulled out a stack of documents.
"Granted."