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Hestia’s Final Gamble

「A spacecraft? No—it looked like it just passed by. Or maybe… it dropped something. So that’s it, Hestia. That ‘anything goes’ attitude must’ve included outside help. A final act of desperation.」

If it was a conventional weapon, it posed no threat. After all, even a charged particle cannon couldn’t be mounted due to power limitations. Their power packs simply weren’t on the same level.

Alexandros I, having already made his declaration, didn’t bother protesting. Such composure was the privilege of overwhelming superiority.

Only two minutes had passed. The moment the Ark opened, he would accelerate at full speed, down two Silhouettes with the particle cannon, and capture or tear apart one of the famous Odysseus.

A simple match. No matter how he calculated it, the outcome was assured.

「At the very least, you’ll let the match play out, won’t you, Hestia?」

Neither Asia nor Hestia made a move. But what could be seen of them