“So, are we going to go through the palace, shredding them one by one?”
“What about Shiro-chan? How will we know she’s been saved?”
Just as the question was asked, Ibuki sniffed the entire area, then nodded.
“She’s been rescued and Senku is heading south.”
They all looked at her, still weirded out by her “different” appearance. She shrugged, understanding fully well why they were weirded out.
“Wheew! Senku’s real fast.”
“That means we can simply destroy this place from head to toe?”
“What about the emperor?”
“To hell with the emperor. He’s just a brat. No one will be surprised if he died during this incident.”
Yoshitatsu who had never been a fan of letting a child be her master was an advocate for leaving the emperor to die. Mori sighed as she was finally showing her true self outside of when she was drunk.
Again, Ibuki sniffed the air.