“Good!”

Clyde smiled.

“They’re finally repaying me for the benefits I gave them.”

“My hard work’s finally paying off!”

“But this isn’t enough. The Northern Europe and American Martial Arts Alliances haven’t joined us yet.”

“Country H will be done for if they do! The country’s martial arts will fall!”

“Azure, get to New York and see if you can convince their Martial Arts Alliance to join our cause.”

“Ashen, go to the Empire of the Sun that Never Sets. You’ll talk to the Northern Europe Martial Arts Alliance about this.”

“In any case, I want Harvey to die a horrible death!”

“Of course!”

The young people bowed before carrying out their mission.

Clyde picked up a glass of wine beside him, swirling it around.

…

For the next few days, everything seemed calm and peaceful.

While Harvey was pondering if he should go to the South Sea to help Dean out or not…

He received another phone call.

It was the seventh young master of the Bauer family, Harold Bauer.

He called to invite Har