But also.
�����I can�t even see it as losing.�
When Phaedra�s conflict was finally revealed on his face, the albino�s eyes stood out.
�I�ll have no choice but to do it.�
Being the weakest among the Jive allies means that they are extremely sensitive to changes in the current.
�I can�t help it if I push it with momentum.�There�s a difference between a really strong guy and a guy who pretends to be strong.�
�Why aren�t you meeting me?�You should know that everything in the kingdom runs through my hands.�
�Because I don�t have the right to vote.���Listen.�You�d think they�d all won, but each country only gets one right.�Rom, Garto, and Temica.�On the day of the vote, Arachne is only one of the 12 countries.�
The albino lowered his voice.
�And you are not the one voting.�Whether it be a puppet king or a real puppet, the king himself walks into the ballot box, signs it, and puts it in the ballot box.�
What choice the king will make at the last moment is a matter of quantum, not law.
Phaedra bit her lip.
�Until I open the lid, there�s no such thing as 100 percent.�
�think carefully.�If you�re really confident, do it.�But you don�t have to tell me what will happen if you don�t get the results you want.�
Phaedra took a cigarette and lit it.
Then, with the smoke in my mouth, I stared blankly at the floor next to the chair.
The albino smiled inwardly.
�Dante.�You did it right.�
Sirone is the ace of this game.
�Even if the situation is adversely affected, even if the odds may drop.�
Dante knew.
�If Sirone extends his hand, there is not a single nation in the holy war that will not take that hand.�
It was a magical power called the best.
�It�s not just because I�m strong.�The power of the concept of the best is that it ignores relativity.�
That�s why, in a situation where the card that everyone wants to have has now entered Tormia����.
�it�s over.�
The albino laughed to himself.
�Humans don�t spend more than a minute making judgments.�In the unconscious, the decision has already been made.�All it takes is the process of convincing him that he made the right choice.
Phaedra, who had kept her mouth shut until she had burned a cigarette, spat out a low curse.
Then he smiled and turned his head. JrNovels.com