"Let's talk, shall we?" The Emperor of the Empire, Gabriel, was the first to speak.
Grand words flowed from his mouth, so grand that it felt like the house might be destroyed completely. Yet, at the same time, his words sounded very gentle.
Nodding silently, I replied, "Alright."
The situation was a bit uncomfortable, to say the least. Dorothy continued drinking—first and foremost. But none of these beings even exchanged greetings; they completely ignored each other. I was feeling quite uneasy. Here I was, in my own living room with the most powerful beings in the empire... and I, merely a peak gold-ranked individual.
Gabriel's gray eyes turned curiously to the young Dorothy. Feeling his gaze, she smiled and nodded her head.
