[Broken Moon] and [Natural Disaster]

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In the heavy metal-styled meeting room that was filled with lead grey tones.

Melinda followed her superior through the door.

She curiously and cautiously sized up everyone who was already present.

In just an instant.

Her pupils contracted violently because she saw an extremely tall and burly figure sitting in the middle of the conference room.

The weight of that person, or rather, the weight of the armour on his back, was too exaggerated. He actually collapsed the table in the middle of the conference room.

However, facing this scene…

The others sitting next to him were indifferent.

This was because the person in front of them, who was covered in super armour, was the number two figure in the entire space undead force.

[General].

His status was even higher than the exiled Prince of Undead.

Under the hint of her superior's gaze.

Melinda obediently found a corner and sat down.