Easton.
The president couldn't help but furrow his eyebrows. "So, is there any indication of Clovis Hacfield yet?"
"No, sir. There are some movements from the Three Swords and the RAID, but we haven't found anything concrete yet. It's like they're waiting for the right time to make their move."
The president turned grim. "Remember, we have to stop Clovis Hacfield from entering the country. Right now, we just have to keep a close eye on the two countries because they'll surely make their moves.
"If we can, Easton will be able to enter the R13 Alliance and grow into a first-world country.
"Although Clovis Hacfield and the Libation Fiesta are strong, we still have the number advantage. We still have plenty of Tier 8 humans to stop them."
"But, sir." One of them raised his hand. "If we do this, will we incur the wrath of that madman?"
"The Prophet and several other countries have assured us that they will do everything they can to stop Michael Hacfield."
