The Hotega Country Master fell into silence after hearing Isawen's words.
These weak countries have no choice; compromise may be the only way out.
Then Isawen smiled at the crowd and issued the final ultimatum.
"Ladies and gentlemen, think carefully. But I must remind you, there's not much time left for you, no later than six in the evening! If you cannot give a response or pay enough property! Then I'm sorry, you need to leave Black Flame Star!"
"Isn't this driving us to death?"
"The Federation can't do this."
...
The scene was in an uproar among all the country masters and nobles.
Isawen didn't care about the crowd's reactions, turning to walk toward the high platform.
Time passed bit by bit.
Everyone on the scene felt increasingly tormented, but no one left the reception hall.
Because this was their last hope; leaving here would close the door to the last hope.
Isawen and Roli on the high platform looked down at everyone, giving an invisible sense of oppression.
