"But why do I always feel that this matter is rife with conspiracy? You have to know that Alad is no simple character!" said a noble lady sitting across from Inor Condin, frowning.
"Heh, my dear cousin Clementine, even if it is a conspiracy by Alad, what of it? In the face of absolute power, all conspiracies are mere illusions," Inor Condin confidently declared.
Clementine of the Hilary Clan, though still feeling uneasy, ultimately acquiesced.
After all, what Inor Condin said was also true.
"And soon we won't have to worry about Alad causing us any more trouble!" Inor Condin said indifferently.
"Oh? Why do you say that? What if he doesn't show up at the blood sacrifice?"
"Heh, whether he shows up at this blood sacrifice or not, he's as good as dead! If Alad doesn't show up, the secret party he single-handedly established will immediately crumble because their principles are a ridiculous joke of equality and universal love!"