"Do you think he will preach morality to us, the people of the kingdom? He agreed to this war as the First Army God, which makes him a sinner to us. To the empire, he's just a hero."
Listening to the students' discussions.
Lavisseir, feeling bored, found a seat at the edge of the steps, resting his chin as he watched the coronation ceremony of the empire to pass the time.
"Anyway, tomorrow's news will be about the same things, it doesn't matter whether I watch or not."
Lavisseir pouted and mumbled.
War is a dirty game, and the winners are usually the dirty players.
Judging by how Hesintos reached his current position, his success might have been through some shady means.
After complaining inwardly, Lavisseir rested his chin as he watched the scenes broadcasted live on the open-air screen.
...
Southern Cerryti Empire.
Light snow was falling in the capital, Brilda.
After enduring a catastrophe, it had finally regained its long-lost tranquility.
