After all their usual tricks failed, the Drama Guild was stumped. They had never encountered a situation like this.
At that point, a council member proposed a plan: why not just pretend nothing had happened?
It was only one mystery play. How much influence could it have, no matter how popular it became? It was only being performed by a single troupe.
A tour of the Continent would take several years, by which time the hype would have long since died down. It would pose no threat to the Drama Guild.
Could they really keep producing plays of that caliber?
'Who were they kidding!'
In the end, the Drama Guild would remain the sole dominant player.
This plan to lie low and wait it out received unanimous praise from the council members.
「Until today.」
"Has everyone seen the announcement from the phony Drama Guild?" Sir Turt asked, his voice hoarse.
In the Drama Guild's eyes, Grandpa Galina's organization had no right to simply add a "New" prefix.
