Regret or anguish, at this point, we are all in the same boat.
Either we sail with the wind and surge upon the great sea, or we get capsized by the storm and fall to the depths to feed the fishes!"
Viscount Catalino said with a sneer.
If the trouble were smaller, he as the nominal leader might indeed have been pushed forward to take the blame.
But now things are different, the situation has escalated beyond control. No matter what they do, a reckoning awaits, negating the need for a scapegoat.
"Viscount Catalino, you speak so lightly. The situation has progressed to this stage, we are now enemies of the entire world.
Even with full cooperation among us, we cannot stop the Traditional Nobles and the Human Alliance from their determination to clean us up.
Staying here is tantamount to waiting for death, I think we should pack up as soon as possible and escape by sea to avoid disaster!"
Baron Obestan said irritably.
