"Always so serious Alvey, you could at least tell him the less important reason."
Just as that voice rang out, the door to Alvey's office opened and Arthur wondered just who in all of Militopolis dared to barge into the Premier's office so casually.
It was a man who stood tall with a commanding presence. His sharp, 'blue' eyes pierced through the room, framed by a pair of sleek glasses.
His buzz-cut hair emphasized his stern face and chiselled jawline, and he was adorned in a crisp, formal uniform that bore a crest Arthur had become all too familiar with recently.
What he wasn't familiar with, however, was the number of stars around that crest.
'Five!'
Seeing the man, Alvey and McEnda raised their brows in light surprise while Sigesi instantly got down on one knee and bowed.
'This aura…a Demigod realm, so he's a Peak Rank Demon and Alvey's superior.'
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!