C292 Terminal dissociation

An's position was truly unexpected. Not only me, but even she herself, who was sitting on the carved throne, was a little frightened. She unconsciously looked at me.

Of course, to be fair, being the leader of the Fujimori's remnants was still much better than leaving others to fend for themselves.

At the very least, he could still control his own fate.

So I gave her an encouraging look