“What do you mean it’s right under your throne?” Haild asked, curious.

Juan glanced around the surroundings for a moment.

“Looking at the structure, we are right below the Imperial Palace—specifically where my throne used to be. It seems like they flipped the structure and mirrored the audience chamber.”

It was not until the party heard Juan’s words that they looked over the ceiling above their heads. As Juan said, the statues and stairs were built completely upside down on the ceiling. Their mouths widened; they hadn’t been able to find those structures until now, since the light was not bright enough.

Juan slowly walked into the hall.

“What the hell does all this mean?” Sina muttered, confused.

The fact that the facilities commonly used by people were built upside down on the ceiling was considered unpleasant, going far beyond it being bizarre. It felt as if someone was looking down and staring at them from above at this very moment.

“I’m not too sure. Maybe the people who use this place are those who walk around upside down on the ceiling,” Haild said.

“...Was that supposed to be a joke?” Sina asked.

“It was supposed to be a joke, but I guess I can’t really call it a joke, since the upside-down audience chamber is right in front of my eyes,” Haild shrugged.

Sina couldn’t deny Haild’s words.

Feeling displeased at the thought of people walking around upside...