A 22 year old monster.

"Sorry I am late, I was lost in my thoughts." 

Suddenly, a voice was heard. 

Astaria and the others turned around and saw an extremely handsome black-haired man with mysterious golden eyes standing in front of them with a charming smile on his face. 

Herms, recognizing the man in an instant, trembled slightly.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" Astaria, on the other hand, narrowed her eyes. 

"Talk respectfully, Astaria. Do you truly not know who he is?" Herms, to earn some brownie points, interrupted. 

"He has as much right to be here as us, rather, I can even say he has more right to be here than any of us." 

"What the hell are you talking about?" Astaria and the other two Emperors frowned in confusion. 

"Indeed, only the Leaders are supposed to be here." Amletus nodded as well. 

"Leaders, heh." Herms laughed out loud when he heard those words. Then, a sharp look appeared on his face and,