Deep within the Central Chamber of the Gen'ya Witchcraft Institute, located in the outskirts of Naka Island, Lanci was still conversing with Fallen Lord Calila.
"First tell me who you plan to find."
Lanci sighed.
He didn't know whom Calila hoped the negotiator from Palante Empire would be, but he could arrange for anyone.
"A lunatic that confounds the Palante Empire's upper echelons, the newly appointed Prime Minister, but he's the only one daring enough to take on this responsibility during wartime. I'm not sure how much it will cost to gain his trust. Once he realizes we, the Demon Race, have a stronger desire to forge an alliance, he will definitely make exorbitant demands. Yet, if our sincerity is lacking, he will definitely suspect we aren't truly willing to help them against the Blood Clan."
Calila pinched her brow, speaking, and after finishing, she paused for a few seconds, leaned forward, and lowered her voice slightly,
