The moment a technological solution was brought up, all of them rightly looked at the Esoterist, who averted his gaze as if he didn't notice.
"Why are you running away from our implicit inquiry, Esoterist?" Emperor Rael asked with a composed tone.
The Esoterist heaved a sigh, turning to the Emperor of Harmony with a sharp glare through his augmented reality visor. "Give me a break! Why am I the only person who gets dumped with all the tech responsibilities! I am designing space stations, MECHAs, space ships, Dyson Spheres, and other space infrastructure already! On top of that, I am improving wormhole technology, and now I need to also find a solution to this problem that affects only you?"
He shrugged exaggeratedly. "I'm immortal, remember? I don't care if I get assassinated since I cannot die."
The Emperor of Harmony heaved a sigh. "Are you not concerned about teleported invasions and sieges?"
