Aiwass just sat there, appearing distinct from his surroundings.
The other Benevolent Lords were all dressed in light-colored, lavish robes adorned with gold threads and gemstones, with precious jewelry hanging from their heads, necks, and hands. They had exquisite weapons hanging from their waists, and the attendants behind them carried various equipment.
But only Aiwass was dressed in a simple black robe.
He wore no accessories, carried no weapon, and bore no armor. It was as if he was simply here for a stroll, not to participate in the ceremony of the Summoning Heavenly Department.
"Well then, everyone."
Aiwass spoke leisurely: "I know you all find me unpleasant to look at—by chance, I feel the same about you. Why don't we maintain this mutual displeasure, shall we? Those elaborate protocols, and the uncomfortable pleasantries, why not just dispense with them?"
"——I think it's fine!"
After a brief silence, Hero Ismail responded loudly, roughly.
