Mithra, the 5th Planet of the Meyers Star System.
It was a highly advanced world, both technologically and medically, ranking just below the capital planet, Fizzen.
And this very planet had now become my domain, granted to me as the newly appointed Duke.
Inside the main administrative building of Mithra's sole nation, Quandia, I sat calmly at a desk, sipping from a cup of freshly brewed tea.
Its aroma was soothing—unlike anything I had experienced before.
The taste was just as remarkable. Bittersweet, but not overpowering. A subtle, refreshing undertone lingered with every sip.
Hmm? Why am I here? Well, I was appointed as a Duke, wasn't I? That means I have to go through the proper procedures. My presence here ensures that everything moves along faster.
I-It's not like I ran away from Fizzen out of fear or anything. Nobody knows I laid my hands on their Queen... I think. So there's no real reason to panic. Definitely not.
