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After that, nine o'clock arrived quickly.
Two leaders of small organizations didn't show up, but that didn't matter.
"Then, let's destroy them this week," someone declared.
The Elf child announced naturally, "I'll provide the manpower."
It was as if the decision was made with the same solemnity as discussing whether to "have roast lamb chops for lunch tomorrow."
No one else had any objections, so the fate of the two small organizations was sealed amidst light-hearted banter.
After that, all the leaders prepared to move to another location for the meeting.
The "trustworthy" hitmen who had been brought in were courteously and respectfully guided by another Transformed Person to a different workshop to look at the batch of chips.
The Paradise Bird naturally blended in among them.
She had risked coming here just to destroy this batch of poisonous chips.
It was the same as when she would administer medicine to a roadside patient.
