"This… This is Khode! Our nation! You don't have the right to…"
One of the Vagrant Sect's followers at the side tried to rebuke Amon's claim. He couldn't finish his words because a small knife had lodged in his throat. That knife was thrown by Amon.
"What did you…!"
Everyone in the hall became tense, but they found multiple weapons pointed at them by the platoon Amon brought.
"General Amon, you promised you won't conquer this nation! Are you going back on your words?!" Zee Min exclaimed. She looked ready for combat. The multiple ports on her mechanical armor opened. These were where the steam came out of.
"Calm down, General Zee Min. I haven't gone back on my words," Amon said. "I will not rule over this nation. I, however, will decide who sits on the High Council."
"That's no different than…"
"The first seat belongs to General Zee Min!" Amon announced before Zee Min could complete her protest.
