Margaret's brows were furrowed as she listened to her subordinates' reports while sitting in front of a round table in the Governor's Mansion of the Isle of Whereto. 0

Margaret's scarred face showed weariness and fatigue. However, it wasn't just her; the officials of Whereto around the table looked exhausted, too.0

It was difficult to manage a group of people living under the threat of the end of the world. Beneath the threat of rising sea levels, even the slightest spark could ignite the people's inner turmoil, transforming them into mobs. 0

They had to make sure that the people's emotions were in check, or they'd easily cross that line. In fact, there were quite a few bad actors tempting the people to cross that vital line.0

"The resettlement of the islanders from...0