The five allies, led by Wisdom, gathered at the top of the Anapacshio volcanic arc.

The scenery was beautiful, and there weren’t many people around as it was a cold highland where monsters lived, which made it the perfect meeting place. And additionally, it was located at the center of the third continent, so it was convenient for the five allies to get together here.

“Wisdom.”

“What is it?”

As Wisdom didn’t have a normal head to turn and look, he turned his shoulders to face Crampus.

Then Crampus hesitantly asked the question, wondering if he had misunderstood something.

“Are you sure it’s okay?”

“What are you referring to?”

“I heard that the king of Asbestos has changed. That the son killed his father and became king before it was time.”

“Ah.”

In Crampus’s perspective—no, even if it weren’t Crampus, anyone would consider it unusual for a king to be replaced when a war was on the horizon. In actual history, the preparation for war did sometimes become the cause for treason, but here, it was the players who made the actual decisions. It was normal for Crampus to be concerned in the context of the Lost World.

Wisdom lifted his palms and lightly shook them.

“It was intended. There’s no problem.”

“Really?”

Someone with keen eyes would’ve noticed that Jang-Wan was sneaking...