Regressor Instruction Manual (PART 4)

Chapter 727: Doubt and Conviction (1)

"There are as many as five million. It should at least counteract a number

"Right, that's right."

"However!"

"Keep your manners! You're not here for a meeting, are you? If you want to speak against it, do it later!"

"Are you done talking?"

"Yes! I'm done talking!"

'This is going great.'

"I'm not even done with my presentation yet. What a disgrace! Apologize!"

"You have to apologize!"

"How could you do that in this kind of situation!"

"Apologize!"

"It's a state of war now! I can't believe you're being fooled by this nonsense!"

"What state of war? Huh? What do you mean, war? The other person is human. How dare you say we're in a state of war!"

'Yeah, you're a good speaker. I feel bad, but I like that attitude. I'll kill you painlessly.'

"We've lost troops to him! We're not in a situation where we can afford it!"

"If you're so concerned, why don't you just bring the money that the elder hid as a secret fund!"

"We're not talking about that right now!"

"If you don't want to invest, get out! Get out!"

'It only takes a few moments for things to get messy.'

"Humanity will not agree! Not only us, but mankind will not agree with that crazy plan!"

'Yes, but they wouldn't agree with your plan, either.'

I thought it was a good time to organize the mess. I was about to clap again when I heard a voice.

"Stop."

Someone spoke up. It wasn't Seraphim. When I turned to the side where I heard the voice, a familiar blue figure came into view.

'Cherubim.'

I didn't know when he started watching, but I noticed a dark look. Rather than being surprised to see the innovative technology that our side had put out, the current situation itself seemed to be unsatisfactory.

Of course, he didn't like it. How many people could nod their heads at that mess?

'That's a shame.'

Still, he was the main figure who had created the opposing faction, but he seemed to feel disturbed that the conflict had deepened to such an extent.

He didn't know when he was inside, but watching from behind gave him time to judge more rationally. Of course, that was just my guess.

However, to some extent, I thought it would be right. Cherubim was one of the normal pigeons.

"What a disgrace."

"..."

"..."

'Did you notice?'

It was as if he was saying, 'That's it.'

That was what he was after.

'You're not mistaken, are you?'

He looked as if he had come to a realization.

It didn't matter if it was true or not, but at least I thought he had found the reason. Contrary to being very upset, he seemed to be collecting himself.