"...Sir, are you really the messenger sent by the hero Dix?"
"Are you doubting my identity?"
Alaric immediately glared at the one who had just spoken - the king of the Aetherforge kingdom.
"No! I wouldn't dare!"
Making him flinch.
That looked really funny.
"All you need to know is that I was sent here to help you."
That was a blatant lie.
But all these rulers believed that lie.
And perhaps not only them, but all of humanity would believe this.
A lie was only a lie when someone recognized it as a lie.
"..."
Then, The King scanned through all the rulers presented in this room.
Although his attitude could be said to be quite bad, no one dared to complain.
They all became like students waiting to be punished.
Quite interesting.
Thanks to Alaric's appearance, the atmosphere and the way these rulers spoke had become much gentler.
