Chapter 136: Claudius: I Came Prepared!

Chapter 136: Chapter 136: Claudius: I Came Prepared!

Claudius chatted a little longer with the visibly frustrated Sengoku. Soon after, the arrival of one of the Five Elders was announced.

As usual, not all five appeared. Presiding over this meeting was Saint Ethanbaron V. Nusjuro, commonly referred to as the Bald Elder. From the moment he entered the room, his foul mood was palpable. His expression was grim, and his heavy footsteps filled the air with tension as he approached the table.

With a sharp motion, Nusjuro threw a folder onto the table, the slap of paper echoing in the room. He sat down heavily and snorted coldly, "The 'Pirate Emperor,' huh? How very impressive. Why haven't I heard that there's another 'great noble' in this world holding court over us?"

Claudius suppressed a laugh, carefully glancing at Sengoku, who looked as though he had been hit by a bus. The Admiral's expression was filled with aggrieved resignation, as if mentally preparing himself for the verbal lashing to come.

"Thank goodness I'm not Marine," Claudius thought with amusement. "Kong probably saw this coming and sent Sengoku in his place to take the heat. What a clever move. Hahaha!"

As expected, Nusjuro's attention quickly focused on Sengoku. His sharp gaze bore down on the Admiral as he said, "Well, Sengoku, what's with that look? Feeling wronged, are we? Is it not Marine's responsibility that the pirates have grown so out of hand?"

Sengoku, clearly holding back a sigh, bowed his head slightly and replied, "It's Marine's unshirkable responsibility."

"Then why do you look so aggrieved?!" Nusjuro barked, leaning forward.

What do you want from me? Sengoku thought bitterly. But outwardly, he quickly adjusted his posture, straightened his back, and said, "I don't feel wronged at all."

"Now you're sitting up like nothing matters! Do you think this isn't a big deal?!" Nusjuro snapped again, his tone growing even harsher.

Sengoku nearly choked. Seriously, what am I supposed to do here?

Meanwhile, members of the CP agency sitting across from Sengoku were barely containing their smirks. Seeing the Marines and especially Sengoku being dressed down was a rare treat. The rivalry between Marine and CP was no secret, and watching Marine get scolded was a small victory in their long-standing feud.

Even Gis, the leader of the CP delegation, couldn't help but show his amusement. Though he tried to suppress his laughter, his shoulders trembled slightly, betraying his glee.

Sengoku shot him a glare that could have melted steel, but Claudius was thoroughly enjoying the scene. Watching Sengoku get chewed out while the CP agents gloated made for an entertaining show.

Just as Claudius finished speaking, his Den Den Mushi began ringing. The sudden sound drew everyone's attention, and the room fell silent.

Claudius glanced at the device, his eyes lighting up when he saw the caller. Spandine, you really are my lucky star today.

"Seems like Spandine has an update," Claudius said aloud.

Nusjuro nodded, his curiosity piqued. "Let's hear it."

Claudius answered the call, and Spandine's voice came through, brimming with excitement. "Your Highness! I have excellent news!"

"Spandine," Claudius replied smoothly. "I'm currently in a meeting with the elders. Go ahead and report."

"Yes, of course!" Spandine's tone turned more formal as he continued, "I'm pleased to report that the operation was a success. We captured a group of Revolutionary Army operatives, including two high-ranking cadres. Even better, all were taken alive!"

Claudius couldn't help but grin. "Well done, Spandine. You've exceeded expectations. Bring them back to Mariejois immediately. Rewards will be waiting for you."

Spandine, practically giddy with gratitude, thanked Claudius profusely before ending the call.

When Claudius turned back to the room, he noticed that Nusjuro's expression had softened considerably.

"Excellent work, Claudius," Nusjuro said, his tone genuinely approving. "Once again, you've proven yourself reliable."

Claudius offered a modest smile, though inwardly he sighed in relief. Crisis averted. For now, at least.

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