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"What about the attack? Is it certain that the girl will die?"

"With such powerful and numerous monsters, I can confirm that the girl should be dead," said a black-robed man without a face visible.

"Good. If there are no survivors, it should be easy for me to carry out the next plan."

"Yes, do as you please, and goodbye."

That was what the robed man said before walking out of the dark and extremely dirty room.

"Sure, goodbye..."

After the robed man left, an old woman entered the room.

"What about our next plan, Father?" asked the old woman to an old man with a thick beard who was sitting quietly in a chair.

"We can carry out the plan this time. Prepare your son to execute his plan. Our subordinates are ready to take control of this Empire."

"Okay, Father," replied the old woman to the bearded grandfather.

Then the old woman left the room, leaving the bearded old man alone.

Seeing that his daughter had completely walked out of the room, the old geezer heaved a tired sigh