Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

Zhu Lan chuckled, then leaned back in her chair, closed her eyes, and said nothing more.

These senators, on the verge of mental collapse, looked at each other. Although their expressions were hidden behind masks, some of them had faces completely drained of color.

They understood, they knew the Fourth True Ancestor's reason for attacking Japan.

"I have a lot of evidence here that I can show you."

Jiada sneered and, without waiting for their agreement, dozens of virtual screens unfolded in the space.

They displayed videos, audio clips, photos, and receipts.

The more these guys watched, the paler their faces became, their energy draining away as if they were deflated balloons.

Even if they were asked to stand up, even as virtual entities, they wouldn't be able to do it.

Because they no longer held any hope.

"Now, do you have any questions about our decision?"

Jiada's tone and gaze were like sharp knives, precisely cutting into each person she looked at.

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts, involuntarily avoiding Jiada's gaze.

No one affirmed, but no one denied either.

"Actually, you should be grateful that Yuan didn't want to investigate further, otherwise none of you would have escaped."

The fear in their hearts intensified, and some even began to shiver.

"I reviewed some of these materials and deleted some parts for you. You can take the rest and use it."

"You decide how to handle it."

"But if you can't even handle this kind of thing..."

"Then this useless organization has no reason to exist."

Zhu Lan, who had been dozing with her eyes closed, suddenly spoke.

This time, no one dared to be perfunctory; they all nodded vigorously.

Now, whether they had done it or not, no one was in the mood to pursue the responsibility of others.

What they needed to do now was to extract themselves from this matter and maintain the glorious and righteous image of the Holy Covenant Organization.

And to do their best to satisfy these True Ancestors.

Otherwise, the high officials in Japan would be a lesson for them.

However, probably no one in this world would have imagined that the seemingly powerful council members would be so vulnerable in front of the True Ancestors.

"Since you all understand, then get out."

Chapter 268: Resentment in the Heart

Japan, Ministry of Internal Affairs.

A group of middle-aged and elderly men in suits, with walrus mustaches, and exuding a violent aura gathered here.

Although Japan still has an Emperor, it is no longer an imperial system.

Their Emperor is more like a figurehead.

Because their royal family is not like the royal family of Ardeal, where extremely talented rulers appear in each generation.

The Japanese royal family is the epitome of uselessness.

Not only can they not produce excellent rulers, but even in the history of Japan, many crises in the country were caused by the decisions of these people with atrophied brains.

So, after the officials of the capital overthrew the imperial system, power fell into the hands of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and the royal family could only act as a mascot.

Now, these beings who can determine the fate of Japan are gathered here.

Their faces were gloomy, and they were arguing loudly. If someone didn't say this was the Ministry of Internal Affairs, people would believe it was a vegetable market.

"Has the Holy Covenant meeting not ended yet?"

"When will they give us support?"

Sitting in the center, an old man with a white beard and a strong sense of majesty finally spoke with an angry face.

It was precisely because of this sentence that the originally noisy conference room immediately became quiet.

This was normal.

Because in the absence of the royal family, he was the highest leader of Japan.

The Prime Minister of Japan.

"I don't know. We have contacted them countless times, but none of the member countries have responded."

"Their reply is always that the meeting is in progress."

Sitting next to him, also with a high status and a member of the cabinet, the Foreign Minister responded with a gloomy face.

He was responsible for all of Japan's diplomacy.

From the moment he received the news, he had been in contact with the Holy Covenant Organization, but the replies were highly unified.

If he couldn't guess that there was something fishy going on here, he should have been fired as Foreign Minister long ago.

"Very good, it seems that we have been working for nothing, haven't we?"

The Prime Minister's face was as gloomy as the clouds in the sky.

Japan's position in the international community is very awkward. They are not very strong, but they are definitely not weak.

Because they often kowtow to the United States to improve their status and develop Japan, but now, when they really need it, everything they did before was in vain.

They worked for them for nothing.

"What is going on with the Bureau of Historiography?"

"Why hasn't the Bureau of Historiography replied yet?"

Now the entire Japan has completely fallen into a state of war. Not to mention that they can't contact Nonesuch at all, even if they can, it's too late for the Holy Covenant Organization to send troops.

They still need to withstand the initial pressure themselves.

But.

You should know that ordinary people are very powerless when facing witches, aliens, and priestesses.

Ordinary people can only inflict damage on these beings when they form an army and use magical weapons.

In this kind of ambush where weapons cannot be used, they can no longer rely on their Self-Defense Forces.

What they can rely on most is the Lion King Organization and the Bureau of Historiography under their command.

They don't trust the Lion King Organization at all, but after dawdling for a while in the early stages, they have received definite news that Lion King Yume has joined the battlefield.

But the Bureau of Historiography, which they trust and rely on the most, is still nowhere to be found.

Even when they used the most special internal line, the signal seemed unable to be transmitted.

"Make the worst-case scenario."

"The best-case scenario now is that the Bureau of Historiography has been completely isolated from this world."

"The worst-case scenario is that the Bureau of Historiography has been destroyed."

"We should have thought of it long ago, shouldn't we?"

"How could the enemy only be targeting our Self-Defense Forces."

An old woman with gray hair sighed softly, her body full of颓废气息.

Compared to others, she was more desperate.

Who told her to be the Minister of Defense? Regardless of whether they can successfully survive this incident, she, the Minister of Military Affairs, will definitely be fired, no need to think about it.

Besides her, the Minister of Defense, who else can be the most suitable scapegoat?

"So, we can only wait here for fate to arrange things?"

"It's ridiculous."

"As expected, women are cowardly."

The Minister of Justice glared, blowing his beard.

He could never accept waiting for the enemy's mercy. Don't joke with him.

He is a typical Showa man who believes that women should stay at home, and women have no say in decisions.

"I think she's right."

"You are indeed waiting for the judgment of fate, but I am your fate."

...

The surroundings were pitch black, a completely dark darkness without light, without smell, without sound, and even without gravity.

Even the outline of one's own body became blurred as it merged into the darkness.

"This is a Familiars, how is that possible."

Struggling, with a headband on her hair, groping in the darkness, unable to see clearly, wearing a standard uniform, the girl searched.

"Interesting, to still retain consciousness after being imprisoned in Coatlicue's 'Womb'."

A strange voice directly shocked the girl's soul.

Hearing this voice, the girl continued to move forward in the direction of the sound, pushing aside the dense darkness.

Something seemed to be shaking, although it could not be perceived with the five senses, she was the 'Six Blades' with spiritual vision.

As long as there was a mind to control it, it was not difficult to do this.

So, she saw it.

She saw the existence of a woman with emerald eyes and beryl-colored hair.

"Third True Ancestor Your Majesty? Why?"

The sound could not be transmitted, even though she was making a sound, but that was what she meant.

"There is no why, it's just what I want to do."

"Mainly, I wanted to see if your Bureau of Historiography is worth me being a little serious."

"It seems that you still have a little bit of value."

After dropping these words, the green-haired woman disappeared with the surge of darkness.

The girl also completely lost the light and was completely swallowed by the darkness again.

And Jiada, who left this space and reappeared in the outside world, couldn't help but laugh when she looked around.

"True Ancestor Your Majesty, please forgive my presumptuousness."

"Please answer, where are my students?"

The leader was probably a woman in her twenties, an active 'Six Blades' priest, holding a twin-pronged spear of the double-B type spell.

Behind her were several Six Blades who looked young.

"I see, it's this thing."

"It seems that your spiritual vision is also good, you predicted it before my Coatlicue devoured it, so you escaped to the outside."

In this world, there are no humans who can cast space magic instantly.

Speaking of which, space magic is not a particularly difficult magic, basically anyone who has some research on it can use this magic.

But no one can cast this magic instantly.

Except for Natsuki Minamiya.

Otherwise, why would Natsuki Minamiya be so famous, it's because she did something that others simply couldn't do.

However, how did this woman do it?

Obviously, she predicted it with spiritual vision before Coatlicue unfolded, and then activated space magic, taking away several students around her.

Don't think that Jiada's spatial Familiar launches attacks slowly.