Due to the overpowering stench of chemicals in the Royal College, the highest institution of learning, members from the New Party, clutching Narliou, stood at the lectern. Behind them, the Mother Goddess Statue faced away from the praying hall where grisly deals of equivalent exchange were reached in this sacred yet secret place...
In the fiery chaos of Saint Nali, Erwin, transformed into a giant dragon, lowered his head slightly and asked Fisher,
"How many times must they repeat their errors, what kind of punishment is needed to prevent such foolish mistakes again? How advanced must technology be, how superior must systems be to change these ugly ways?"
Lost in a brief moment of thought, Fisher felt a sense of familiarity with the scene before him, but before he could recall where this familiar thought originated, he was pinned down by the roaring Erwin. The immense force crushed the space once more, leaving Fisher with no choice but to focus all his power on constructing spells.
