"Hmm~ how should I put it?"

Helena Meta twirled her hair with her fingers, seemingly deep in thought about the answer to this question.

"It's probably the same thing you're doing."

"Don't you know what the company really wants to do?"

"And I, just like her, only want to find that person again."

At this point, Helena Meta smiled.

"Of course, I'm luckier than her."

"I have found the person I was looking for."

"Hmm~ Although there are many people around him that I don't really like."

"However, compared to finding him, these things are probably insignificant."

"you--"

Helena Meta frowned, wanting to refute Helena Meta's answer.

But she couldn't find a suitable reason.

In the heart of that woman in the afterglow, it was hard for her to say whether the shattered world or that familiar figure was more important.

...

As Helena Meta's work progressed, the vanished Mirror Sea began to cover the world once more.

Unlike last time, this time, the Mirror Sea will completely envelop the entire planet, leaving no trace behind.

When the Mirror Sea expands to its maximum extent, that will be the day this world dies completely.

Gradually, the lights that had disappeared returned to everyone's sight.

On the sea, the traces of the previous battle were also covered up.

This time, however, there were no ships from this world sailing in the darkness on the sea.

They entered eternal slumber before this world.

Veneto asked Rob for a short leave.

She once again arrived at the location belonging to the Sardinian Empire in this world.

Looking at the buildings that were already somewhat familiar, Veneto's expression was somewhat disappointed.

"Don't you feel like you could have had a few more younger sisters?"

Richelieu, who had accompanied Veneto, smiled and patted her on the shoulder.

"Um--"

"Then, your idea is wrong~"

Richelieu clearly has more authority to speak on the matter of being the older sister than Veneto.

"Huh?"

"You haven't even properly gotten along with your real sister, and you're already thinking about those new 'sisters' outside. If I were Rome, I might beat you up~"

"Yeah! At least if my family knew I was like you, they'd definitely beat me up."

As if to make his statement more convincing, Richelieu nodded heavily.

"Is that so—"

Veneto looked at the bathhouse in front of her with a touch of nostalgia, the one where she used to bathe with Rome.

"I see."

"When I get back, I want to take a bath with Roma and the others!"

"Huh?"

Vineto's reaction surprised Richelieu slightly.

But then she smiled with relief.

Yes, that's very Veneto-esque.

Chapter 901: Mr. Luo, who died from overwork

Things are going quite smoothly with Helena Meta.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, all traces of life that had ever existed on the planet's surface vanished without a trace in an instant.

Everything seemed to have returned to the way it was at the beginning of life.

"If we had failed back then, this would have been our fate."

Gazing at the planet that had lost all life, Rob sighed.

"But you succeeded."

"And this will never happen again."

"Even Antix, without the intervention of Observer Zero, lost the ability to directly erase the experimental field data."

Flying Dragon Meta stood beside Rob, his arm around his shoulder.

"Alright, stop lamenting here."

"Your time is never enough."

...

Returning to the port area he had been away from for so long, Rob felt completely relaxed.

"Home is always the most comfortable place!"

However, when he pushed open the door to his office, the scene before him made him fall into deep thought.

"Hmm? Human, you're back?"

"Not bad, much faster than I expected."

The person appearing in Robb's office, handling various affairs in the port, was none other than Queen Elizabeth Meta.

And serving beside her were not the two meta ships that were with her, but rather, in name, the Royal Representative stationed in the Eastern Huang Port area—the Vengeance.

This combination made Rob wonder if there was something wrong with how he was doing it.

"Human, that look you're giving me is very rude, you know that?"

"However, given that this is your first offense, I do not intend to pursue the matter further."

"Be truly grateful!"

Rob exchanged a glance with the head maid following behind him, confirming that he was not hallucinating.

"Your Majesty, how could you possibly know?"

However, there are still too many doubts about what is happening.

Rob felt it was better to ask him directly.

"Ok?"

Upon hearing Rob's question, Queen Elizabeth Meta casually tossed her pen aside and glanced at the wall clock.

"It's nothing, just a sudden whim."

"but--"

As she spoke, Queen Elizabeth Meta glanced at Rob.

"As a member of the Navy, aren't you meddling in a bit too many things?"

She casually pulled out two documents from beside her.

"You have everything here: the construction of new roads, the future expenses of the education system, and even the production status of factories across the country."

Are you joking with me?

Hearing this, Rob scratched his cheek somewhat awkwardly.

"Isn't there no other way?"

"Many of these projects were funded by funds allocated from our side."

"They said they absolutely have to let us know where the supplies are being used, right?"

Upon hearing Robb's answer, Queen Elizabeth looked at him with interest.

"Humans, don't put too much burden on yourselves."

"who do you think You Are?"

"Alright, now that you're back, I'm too lazy to bother with these matters."

"By the way, it's time. Serve me tea!"

After speaking, Queen Elizabeth Meta stared intently at Belfast behind Robb.

"Go."

Rob was naturally aware of the other side's ulterior motives.

Since His Majesty has helped me with a lot of things during this period.

So, it would be appropriate to make her a cup of tea.

...

In the days leading up to his return to the port, Rob dealt with some matters that His Majesty was unable to handle.

Then, he received a letter from the royal family.

This letter was just sent from the Royal Family.

Although the writing was fairly elegant, judging from the tone, it must have been written by His Majesty himself.

However, the specific details were a bit too much for Rob to handle.

In short, it boils down to one thing.

"Human, I've heard you're going to war again?"

"Remember to visit the Royal Palace once you return!"

Suddenly, Rob recalled a hellish joke about royalty.

When something major happens to the royal family, Buckingham Palace is often the last place in the world to know.

What's your opinion on this?

Rob looked at the fake nun in front of him, his eyebrows twitching.

"It is indeed my fault for neglecting my duties on Your Majesty's side."

Although he expressed in his words that he was wrong, he was still vengeful.

But judging from her indifferent expression, she didn't take it seriously at all.

For some reason, Rob felt that she cared much more about the Emperor in the port area.

"...You'll be in charge of informing the Royal Family."

I have a feeling that if I were to go to Her Majesty now, she would probably explode in anger.

Since that's the case, Rob decided not to risk getting into trouble.

...

Before long, Veneto found Rob.

"Um, Commander, I'd like to go back."

It was clear that Veneto's expression showed some hesitation.

In her opinion, this was not something she should talk to Rob about.

"Back to Sardinia? Sure!"

Of course, Rob considered this to be perfectly reasonable.

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