"Your Lordship, if we keep up with this passiveness any longer, we'll lose." Nefear said nervously.
"Haha, why are you afraid?" In contrast to her expression, Invaderon broke into a mild laugh, patting her head to say, "We have my trump card to pull, don't we?"
"But…" Nefear hesitated, "I don't wish to use it. Or rather, I hate that to the extreme. I'm not willing to do it!"
By the end, her voice was almost loud enough to resemble a shout, causing the believers to look around in surprise in order to see where her shout was coming from. It almost reverberated throughout the Inron.
"There doesn't seem much option at this point, don't you think?" Invaderon patted her and spoke calmly, "Nefear, I know how much you wish to maintain your current position. But you should understand."
