But now... he had to bow down under the terror of the Elder Princess in order to maintain the Tower of Babel, he had to participate in factional struggles that he was not accustomed to and could not possibly like. He needed to make connections with many powerful nobles or extraordinary forces, providing them with weapons or some inexplicable alchemical tools, to ensure that the Tower of Babel could still protect itself under the threat of the Etheric Academy when Evora was too lazy to manage them.
How pitiful...
"Since Mr. Rundell thinks so, I'll just say it straight."
Ansel changed his posture, leaning slightly forward, and said in a rather serious tone, "About the purpose of my invitation to the manor this time."
His serious look made Hendrik a little nervous, the pitiful leader of the Tower of Babel sat upright, "Please… please tell me."
"For all the people of the Tower of Babel."