"Chairman Enst--!!"
"Sit down, you are in the sacred Council, and you are a dignified member and Elder. If outsiders and citizens know about the Elder's misconduct, it will only cause unnecessary trouble."
Faust no longer babbled, moving his buttocks back to his seat, glaring angrily at Traude, his face red as a boiled lobster.
Roland secretly raised his head and glanced straight ahead, where an old elf sat upright speaking in an ancient manner. He could roughly guess who it was.
One of the protagonists that Brynhild always mentioned when talking about the Council. Always opposed to Li Lin, but rarely achieved success, Council Chairman Ernst Ewald von Wittelsbacher.
