The members of the observation group were in a heated discussion.
Her Highness the Princess, in full military attire, stood aside with a smile throughout. Only when the two boarded the battleship did she cast Aiven an approving glance, remaining perfectly distant as befitting the etiquette of a Crown Prince.
"Evaluation concluded!"
At this point, the two black-robed wizards, who had been bent over the deck, writing and drawing, finally completed their work. They leisurely approached the Kingdom and Church leaders to announce their final summarized results.
Even though the actual results were already seen, everyone still perked their ears and turned around, as it is human instinct to trust authority.
Even the old Bishop Benedict was no exception.
Though he held a high position within the Church, he was not a brainwashed zealot like the "Demon Hunter Priests." His gaze was indifferent, directly ignoring the black wizard robes of the two "authorities."
