Progress.

Emperor Moon shouted and his warriors picked up their spears. On the other side, Ensis and the others drew their swords, only War Minister Abbot and Empress Fragrantia were calm. They acted as if the strong roar did not affect them. 

Abbot was a veteran, strong enough to kill all the people in the opposing party. However, he did not act as if the empress was not worried and stood calmly. Fragrantia sighed and said, "Since you are so eager to be a puppet for the berserks then your son probably did not die in vain. After all, if he was pushed in this situation by the Prince of Valkyria."

Emperor Moon was angry and said, "You dare to blame Barak, do you think I do not know about the cruel manner your servant boy handled him? Just because he is a battlemage, I would like to see what he can do when the armies march over your proud Imperial capital, and the day he steps out of that academy, I will be there to take his head off his shoulders."