"You became our Prime Minister a couple of months after the Tsero Crystal was lost. As such, there are countless rumors and theories about you."
"I suppose."
Roka crouched and clicked on a nearly invisible button on the floor.
"Officially, only one Tsero Crystal has been brought to Wor."
A moment later, she held a box in her hands.
"Y-You mean…?"
"Yes." Roka opened the box, revealing two Tsero Crystals, each wrapped in chains with energy-depleting properties. "In addition to the one we handed you when we landed back on Wor, two other Tsero Crystals are ours."
The Prime Minister's doubts about Cero temporarily grew stronger.
"However, no one can know of their existence. If the one we have already handed over is stolen or lost, we will need to rely on these two. If all three are gone, then…"
The Prime Minister's eyes narrowed.
"You want me to keep the secret? Only I must know about these two?"
"Correct. You and the very few you trust with your life."
