Silkaria.

The owner has been changed to Tony Stark, and now it is more accurate to say that it is in the castle managed by Pepper.

It still maintains the décor of Sirkaria's past aristocrats, but beneath this layer of antiques, the gorgeous hall has long been reskinned by high technology.

Zola Vakovich, the female warrior of Latvinia, is the most loyal servant of Lord Doom.

She had already received the news that her master had summoned her to return quickly.

Lord Doom has awakened from his slumber.

Under the dark clouds, the Fortress of Destruction that had been sealed all year round has been opened again. Now there are some voices in the country that are ready to move.

And these unknown little bugs are waiting for Zola to clean them up!

"My master has made it very clear."

"I should have terminated our conversation yesterday, or even earlier, and returned to Latvinia immediately."

Zola hugged his shoulders, stood by the window, and looked at Pepper in front of him.

Because it is a female warrior wearing a golden helmet and a cloak, and the other is a female CEO holding a coffee pot in her hand.

The image difference between them is really big.

"I know."

"You have mentioned this more than once, but... we obviously had a very good discussion before, didn't we?!"

Pepper had a look of helplessness on her face.

Regarding matters between the two countries, she didn't want to get involved too much. After all, Stark Industries had mostly played the role of a businessman in the past.

Although Tony has now restarted the business and the new business group is named after Pepper, the rules have not changed much.

But.

Nowadays, the steel factory is fully involved in all aspects of the country of Silkaria.

Nowadays, everyone in this country, from officials to civilians, are proud of the name Tony Stark.

Plus the relationship with Silver Sable.

The current manager of this country is Silver's uncle. Such a close relationship... Oh, in fact, Pepper is also in a mess.

no way!

Even if you are acting as a matchmaking middleman, you should at least have a serious conversation.

You can't just say a word.

Let's really start a battle between Silkaria and Latvinia.

"Wait a moment, we finally got this start."

"About Prime Minister Sablilova of Sirkaria, I think you can still talk..."

Seeing Zola raise her hand to reject her coffee, Pepper also shook her head helplessly.

Then he poured himself a cup and drank the coffee without sugar. Not only did Pepper feel his mouth was astringent, but he also felt a little bitter in his heart.

What's going on!

She thought she would have a chance to communicate face to face, but not long ago.

According to what Ms. Zola said.

She received a magical communication from her country's monarch, the great Lord Doom, the master she served.

"Silkaria is not important."

"Tony Stark isn't important, and Sablilova doesn't matter."

"Well, if Silver Sable is here, I will definitely slap her mouth and leave immediately."

…

Zola said it very straightforwardly.

She had been to this country before, and the reason was mostly related to Silver the Sable.

The same is true now.

She was patient and didn't leave because of Pepper. Zola had a good impression of Silver and Pepper, independent women like her.

Especially a woman who is responsible for the fate of an organization or a country, Zola always wants to talk more.

Maybe in her subconscious, it's because she regards herself as such a person.

When Lord Doom was sleeping.

The female warriors of Latvinia protect the country alone. What a precious and noble honor it is.

At least that's what Zola thought.

"We don't want to start a war, and we have always been peaceful, before and even more so now."

"It's different from your respected "Your Majesty"."

The man in a suit and leather shoes looked elegant, but he couldn't help but frown.

When the guy in front of him addressed Lord Doom, he used the honorific title.

However, it is mixed with some local dialects of Sirkaria, making this pronunciation a bit awkward.

This gave Zola a very bad feeling.

"..."

Zola's eyes glanced at Pepper, who was sitting on the sofa nearby, sipping strong coffee.

Pepper did what she promised.

Although Zola's arrival was an accident, this woman's outstanding ability still gave Latovinia and Silkaria an opportunity for negotiation.

Even now it seems.

Well, neither Lord Doom, who really has the right to speak, nor Tony Stark, the real owner of the steel factory, were present.

But with how busy these two are, no one would care about such a trivial matter at the moment.

This is the kind of intrigue that ordinary people would care about.

"Okay, this is the end of our conversation."

"I'm only going to say this once, any villain who dares to disobey the master of Doom City will pay the price with blood."

"Including you Silkarians!"

In fact.

Zola was ready to have his hands stained with blood.

After she returns, she will start from the city of Doom, including the "Genius Academy" chartered by the Lord Doom.

From the chief ministers to every citizen who has been favored by Doom, Zola will screen them.

Anyone who is influenced by the outside world and wants to go to that chaotic place has the slightest intention to disobey God Lord Doom.

Any rebel who wants to leave Latvinia will be pierced by the golden spear in her hand.

Killing is inevitable.

As for the Prime Minister in front of me, if Silkaria insists on having its own way, no one dares to step into Latvinia.

Even if Silver Sable comes, she will never miss her past relationship and will kill him without mercy.

"Silkaria is not trying to invade."

"And what we really want is to support your true leader. For this reason, I hope that Ms. Victor Yaz..."

"Shut up!"

The Prime Minister in front of me didn't say anything.

Zola was already so furious that even her long flowing hair was flying under the influence of magic and anger.

"You have no right to call me the name given to me by the great Doom."

Victor Yaz can have the same name as Lord Doom, which undoubtedly represents the trust she has received.

Zola always regarded this as his supreme honor.

Then.

The unknown thing in front of me spoke words that wanted to overthrow the rule of Lord Doom and encourage the Latvian people to rebel.

At the same time... you dare to tarnish her sacred name. She deserves to be killed. She deserves to be killed.

"Buzz!"

As Zola raised his hand, the golden spear standing in the window nearby vibrated, and then flew straight into the hands of the female warrior.

Prime Minister Sablilova, however, has no awareness of imminent death and is still talking.
To be continued...