"What is that?" "Is this an attack?" "What should we do?"
Looking at this large foreign object enter the atmosphere of their planet, the crowd muttered to themselves in confusion.
"All soldiers gather in your assigned squad formations and prepare for an attack." Olivia promptly provided instructions quelling the confusion. She herself roused her soul power, preparing for an attack.
"Don't bother too much. They aren't here to attack." Lucius who stood next to her whispered into her ears.
"Huh?" Confused at his declaration, she turned to look at Lucius' face.
Wearing the same blank expression, Lucius spoke while staring at the slowly descending space vessel.
"They aren't here to attack." He repeated.
Feeling hesitant at his answer, Olivia asked. "Are you sure?"
"Positive."
Holding absolute trust in Lucius, Olivia retrieved the gathered soul power and promptly gave an order.