"Just like that, the mastermind behind the scenes was eradicated, and the world was at peace... Yeah, right."
"So, is this world also done for?"
Duanmu Huai sat in a chair, exchanging wide-eyed stares with Mash and the man sitting across from them with a ponytail—his self-introduction was Romani Archaman, head of the medical department. Because he had been slacking off when the explosion occurred and wasn't in the control room, he had narrowly escaped disaster. Since he now held the highest rank among the surviving members of Chaldea, he was in charge of managing Chaldea for the time being.
"Yes... The situation at Chaldea is very bad..."