The Outgroup gathered in their hall. They were all wearing resolute expressions on their faces.
Silence pervaded the group, and their eyes looked over each other. They had done many operations like this before, so it wasn't a new thing.
Still, there were times when they lost one or two comrades in an expedition. No one could tell for sure.
"We've made all the preparations possible. Right now, we can only try our best." Neron finally spoke to his team members.
Almost as soon as he said this, the last member they were waiting for arrived solemnly.
"Lady Ciel." They all beamed with a smile.
Since she was now out of her meditation, it meant she had gathered enough energy to utilize her [Teleport] Spell.
"The time has come, dear friends." She returned their smiles with her gentle demeanour. "Let us begin."
