"I'm sorry, Mr. Gilberto. It was fun and I stayed a long time."
"Jink, don't worry about it. I enjoyed talking to my generation. With Ian, of course."
The mastery of the name, saying the operational meeting with Gilberto…, lasted until the sun set.
Along the way, Ian joined in, debating how the three of us would crush the accelerator.
"I'm looking forward to seeing what Axel looks like on the battlefield now"
"Right, sir"
“If the three of you come by, the wisdom of the literature"... but after serious discussions between the three of us, a good operation came to mind that I would never come up with alone.
I was able to get along with Gilberto, and I'm glad I chose him as my advisor.
"Already, Jink. My belly blackness is on the table ~. We need to fix it!
"Dear Gilberto, Your husband's face is black because it's the usual thing."
"Hey, Ian!?
"I accidentally leaked the truth. Excuse me."
After the Chess affair, Ian became actively involved.
I'm so glad to see he's trying to narrow his distance from me, because he's kind enough to get on with the private consultation.
"Well...... I'm sorry to stay any longer, so I'm leaving today. I'll root for the masses."
"Okay. I'll tell the Duke of Mebius. If it's your idea, they won't say no."
"Thank you. Mr. Gilberto, I'd like to pack some details, but can I come back tomorrow?
"Sure! Zink, I enjoy talking to you, you're always welcome."
Break up with Gilberto and head right over to the tent next door.
I've kept Mr. Will and the others waiting a long time.
Upon entering the adjacent tent, the three of them had widened the map near the Wang capital for discussion.
I feel like I've done something wrong, so I immediately apologize.
"Sorry to keep you waiting! Gilberto and I were just talking."
"Don't worry, Mr. Zink. Because I'm the one who said I'd wait, and I expected it to take longer."
Mr. Will forgives me with a laugh.
"Gilberto, you seem to go well with Jink ~"
"They're both alike."
Neither does Karen or Bogard seem angry.
"It's about you, so you were discussing the Wang du oppression, weren't you? If there's no obstacle, tell us what kind of maneuver we have. Smells like a handle!
Sitting in my seat as prompted, Mr. Will pushes the map toward me.
"Oh, hi! Details will be discussed later, so roughly..."
"Of course that's okay."
With the cooperation of, the difficulty of the operation will decrease, so carefully explain the flow one by one.