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"Cough, please make way, thank you."
Trying to appear no different from ordinary people, even polite, Iapetus stood up from his seat and walked toward the outer edge of the venue.
The entire tiered audience seating built against the mountain had flat interval paths every dozen rows, arching around and connecting to portals leading to the outside.
However, at this moment, the spectators, participating as audience members at the conference, were very enthusiastic, engaging in loud conversations and frequently standing up. As a result, Iapetus nearly had to inch his way out of the viewing platform, constantly greeting acquaintances along the way.
Yes, acquaintances. In fact, in Athens, Iapetus not only had acquaintances, but also a noble identity passed down through generations, a significant fiefdom, and widespread reputation.
