"I will now begin the 28th meeting for the Rastopia Project. Let's confirm the attendees. Representing orcs: myself, the Legion Commander."
With a circular table at the center, I raised my hand first. Starting from my right, one by one, the others raised theirs.
"Representing high elves, it's Lune!"
"Representing slimes, Virginia Lime Virgo."
"Representing Cookies-and-Cream elves, Queen Luna."
"Representing humans, Ras Vegas chief Eila Aries."
"Representing succubi, Shaitan, at your service."
"Representing the legion's dungeon masters, it's Gremory's avatar."
Every key figure responsible for our legion's future had gathered in one place. They were the representatives of each species, the officers entrusted with crucial responsibilities in our legion, and the family I needed to protect and cherish.
"We claimed victory over Levis's subjugation force. We've taken the entire barony, and on top of that, we even obtained a Holy Sword. But we still face a crisis."
