So There Was a Mastermind After All... Though Not the Ones I Had in Mind

Leo stood at one side of the ballroom, gazing up at the ceiling.

"There! We have the advantage since they don't have any weapons!"

Amid the sudden commotion, the heir to House Nebla was protecting the princess.

After telling Darian to go support Abel, Leo and Adrian split up in opposite directions.

Among them, Leo turned toward the voice of a young lord who seemed to be one of the causes of the commotion.

Quite a number of young lords had gathered together, releasing an absurd amount of mana.

Moreover.

'Weapons?'

Anyone attending the Grand Banquet was naturally supposed to have all their weapons confiscated.

Of course. Who would bring weapons to a ball attended by the Imperial Family...