Chapter 125: What Are You Doing Here, Sis? (5)
“What are you murmuring about?”
“It’s nothing, sir. I apologize for the noise.”
I quickly bowed my head so that things wouldn’t escalate.
So what if I didn’t like it. He said it wasn’t the right time so I had to wait.
At my humble stance, the man cleared his throat a few times and lost interest. Glad that worked out.
That distorted zucchini of man’s name was apparently called Mössbayer, a professor who mostly taught second years.
He really did look like a professor. Not that I trusted physiognomy, but yeah.
“First of all, I’d like to thank everyone for being here.”
Robespierre began his long speech.
“There are many who have joined us here. Duke Argana, Marquis Shukayla, Countess Heerlein, Count Hudson, Viscount Uale, Viscount Ilgana....”
He proceeded to speak in a calm voice. Starting off softly like this and putting emphasis at the end was a style of speech frequently used by orators.