"Goodmorning." Greta woke me up in the morning.
I rubbed my eyes and sat up, "So... it's time isn't it?"
"...Yeah."
The two of us got ready and wore our clothes and headed straight to the conference room. Everyone was already seated in their own seats. After the fight a week ago... Zieglind seemed... More intimidating as usual. I just ignored it and sat down. The tension in the air was rising.
