Royman spoke with a serious expression, letting his words run wild:
"In that base, aside from the god Ikeros, there was also his accomplice god. The Dionysus Familia who went to investigate this, along with their god, all lost their lives in that tragic incident."
"Saddest of all, Daedalus Street's goddess, Penia, was unfortunately caught up in it as well and got dragged into the conflict. The light beam of light a few days ago was caused by this very struggle."
Saying this, Royman clenched his fists and made two forceful gestures.
Combined with the fury on his face and in his eyes, for a moment everyone present was completely drawn into the scene. Some emotional young ladies even wiped away tears.
Strangely… at some point, Hermes had slipped into the group as well.
"Everyone, this incident happened because of our incompetence! I must solemnly apologize to the two gods who have already returned to the Tenkai."
"Their noble sacrifices, their seats made empty by their departure, the flowers and grief they left behind… all weigh on our hearts."
Royman's emotional speech stirred up everyone's feelings, and he even shed tears himself.
His entire demeanor perfectly conveyed a heavy mourning toward the two deities of the Dionysus Familia.
And using that as a starting point, he spread this sorrowful, sympathetic atmosphere to even more people.
But the truth was, Royman had been under immense pressure recently.
His chronic illness flared up due to severe mental strain and fatigue, and the stomach pain made him shed genuine tears. That was absolute, undiluted sincerity.
Over these past few days, Royman had worked himself ragged preparing his lines, and today he delivered them flawlessly.
One had to admit, compared to Dionysus' string-pulling puppet clown show that had been exposed, Royman's performance was on a far higher level.
Everyone in the know had unified their story, making Royman's "play" into truth.
Moreover, this time, not once did the god Ouranos blame him for submitting an expense request for a large purchase of calming medicine.
That alone let Royman relax, for the first time in a long while.
"Everyone, our city has now completely escaped danger. From this day forward, under the Guild's management, Orario's peace will remain unshakable!"
With firm, decisive words marking the end of his speech, Royman declared loudly.
Mm… to those who didn't know the truth, the expression and gaze of the so-called guild head looked utterly sincere.
Even the half-informed, who harbored some doubts, ended up believing him without hesitation.
And so… with a declaration full of bluff and deception, the labyrinth city of Orario once again returned to normal.
...
The true mastermind, the god Dionysus, was completely buried under lies, and the truth was deeply hidden away.
This was not only to maintain order, but also to prevent the people below from developing fear toward the gods.
Ironically, in the official announcement, Dionysus was transformed into a symbol of justice and heroism.
Perfectly matching the benevolent image he held among the children he had helped.
Fron tossed the document aside and leaned lazily back on the soft sofa with one leg crossed.
"Did Dionysus save the heavens ten thousand times in his past life or something? After doing something that insane, he ends up becoming a 'Champion of Justice'? That's hilarious."
In the Loki Familia base, Twilight Manor, in the top floor meeting room of the northern tower, Fron and the three other executives were chatting.
Along with the rumor he heard from Raul at lunch, the Guild's official notice in his hand confirmed everything completely.
Of course, Fron had already predicted this sort of handling. He had seen plenty of methods like this in his previous life.
Public opinion manipulation, people only know what others want them to know. What they don't want you to know, you'll never learn, period.
"Well, don't say that. This was something we all discussed together, remember? You agreed back then too." Finn smiled bitterly at Fron.
Clearly, he could tell, Fron was a bit dissatisfied with the outcome.
Fron understood Finn's meaning: the bigger picture matters. He wasn't someone who couldn't tell priorities apart.
"Forget it. Those who can know already know. Those who don't have the ability… even if they learned the truth, it would only make their lives harsher."
After thinking a bit, Fron shrugged with a smile.
He wasn't wrong, what could the ordinary citizens do even if they knew the truth?
"Oh right, Fron. Loki's side has already been cleared up. You should head over for your update, right? She's been waiting quite a while already!"
"..." Fron paused for a moment, then raised the corner of his mouth.
"I almost forgot. Yeah… I should go."
With that, under the expectant gazes of Riveria, Gareth, and Finn, he stood up.
He opened the door.
"Don't worry, the result will be exactly what you're expecting."
Then he closed it behind him.
...
Loki's Divine Room.
"Tsk tsk, I thought you'd forgotten about this already."
Loki sat cross-legged on the bed, one hand propping up her cheek, smiling as she eyed Fron who had just entered.
She was more familiar with her own follower's temperament than anyone.
Without changing expression, Fron removed his shirt and turned his back to Loki.
"My intuition's always been accurate. This time, both experience and achievements are more than enough."
As usual, Loki pricked her finger with a needle, let a drop of divine blood fall on his back.
"..."
Seeing the neat row of SSS1999 values, even though she'd expected this, her heart still skipped a beat.
"You brat… you can feel your 'vessel' is already full, right? Looks like your perception surpasses what I expected."
"Mm."
"So, shall I let you Level-up?"
"Of course."
With a flick of Loki's finger,
A new Lv.7 adventurer of the Loki Familia was born!
And even more terrifying, this Lv.7 was a monstrous record-breaker.
...
"Fron is now Level 7!!"
Loki's excited scream echoed from the god's room, clearly heard throughout Twilight Manor.
No matter what they were doing, every single companion who heard the news showed a genuine smile.
"Finally, huh… though I didn't expect the first one to reach Lv.7 would be Fron…"
"Yeah, I always thought it'd be old man Gareth…"