"…" Beneath the heavy, oppressive gazes of dozens of planetary emperors, clan leaders, and heads of powerful commercial alliances, Morgana released a long, controlled breath. "I will see what I can do."
"Lady Headmistress, what exactly do you mean by 'you will see what you can do'? What, precisely, are you planning to see?" one of those present asked in a grave, unwavering tone.
"Are you intending to usher us out once again, just as you do every time, without giving us a clear answer?"
"That's right. This time, that tactic will not work. We want to be absolutely certain of the position the Academy intends to take!"
"Or could it be that the Academy simply lacks sufficient strength?" a middle-aged woman said as she folded her arms across her chest. "It would be a true shame if there were no reliable means of protecting all the wealth and resources on this planet."
