Their expressions showed no particular doubt.
Just a sentiment like a sigh, as if that’s how it turned out.
The only exception was me.
“……Isn’t it a misunderstanding?”
For a moment, all eyes in the room turned toward me.
It was after breaking a long silence. Naturally, it was a reaction I had anticipated, but the emotion in those eyes was hard to endure.
Pity, or compassion.
Unable to hold back the surging feelings, I slammed the table with a bang.
“Celine suddenly attacking Alpenhauser’s direct descendants! Isn’t it strange?! Until just recently, she was clashing swords with the Dark Church… Yes, deception! We can’t rule out the possibility of deception……!”
“You’re still the same. Hand axe idiot idiot sir.”
Tap, while tapping the ground with her cane.
Sienne senior commented like that in a tone where neither mockery nor lament could be…
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