"Why?" Delilah asked, her brows raised.
To this, Damian shook his head slightly before turning to face her.
"My initial goal had been to subdue the Capital City like the rest of the Strongholds, then place you over here as a mere figurehead, while… I go about my own way."
He paused, taking in the shock in her eyes in strides.
Just as he said, Damian's goal had never been to become the World President. No, what use was a World President who wouldn't even be there when the world he lorded over needed him the most? Instead, his goal had been to defeat the World President, place a seed of Chaos inside just like he had done to Benjamin to ensure their undying loyalty, and then leave Earth in their hands.
However, while his goal remained the same, the approach he had in mind had undergone a slight change. A change that wasn't quite bad if he thought about it.
Damian sighed lightly before he continued speaking.
