Svenson's younger brother stared at the high platform where Lord Malin was speaking eloquently alongside the still somewhat juvenile Crown Prince Daniel. This morning, after just learning the truth, he felt his first pang of disgust toward his family and those familiar nobles.
What on earth are they thinking? How could they do this? They... don't they know they are digging their own graves?
"My soldiers, I must apologize. I won't be heading to battle with you today because I've accepted a more critical mission. As a key member of the Western Human World Union delegation, I will be traveling to the Eastern Human World."
Lord Malin on the platform didn't seem angry, but Link, who knew his temperament well, could clearly perceive Malin's kindness. He was too kind. As long as it wasn't an enemy, he seemed willing to meet the demands of others, even if they were excessive; he wouldn't choose to refuse.
