Not Everything Always Goes As Planned
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Within an underground hideout, where only the dim light of torches illuminated the dark corridors, several people were walking around, carrying many things, and arming themselves for battle. Weapons, armor, magic items, materials, and many other things were getting ready.
In the middle of this commotion of many people, all of the non-humans, a young woman with long blue hair and the mask of a ferocious demon sat down over a table, looking at a floating crystal ball imbued with the power of Clairvoyance.
Through the projection of the magic item, she and the rest of these people were all able to see what was happening.
"I see, so they're all getting together."
"This is the perfect opportunity to strike and eliminate them all…"
"It is ideal, we can finally do it, right?"
"We have waited so many years…"
"At long last, we'll save this country and our people…"
"We'll avenge for all those that had been lost…"