Today, every room in the North Wing of Honmaru Palace seemed bustling.
Inside the Prime Minister's Office, operational plans reviewed by professors were delivered here.
They were placed on different tables.
One was on the Prime Minister's desk.
Morimoto Chiyoda also had one in front of her.
As the Minister of State, theoretically speaking, she had some relation to military affairs.
Moreover, this was an important plan to decide how the Treasure Users and the military would coordinate.
She naturally couldn't stay uninvolved.
However, the operational plans submitted by subordinates exuded an otherworldly aesthetic.
Either it's conventional firepower coverage or some plan concocted after who knows how much drinking, talking about a grand expedition centered around Japan and the United States.
The grand vision was too much; Morimoto Chiyoda felt full just after glancing at it.
She really couldn't understand the logic behind drafting such an unrealistic operational plan.
