In a room of modern buildings standing white, the man greeted by his secretary and a muggy woman returned greetings with a gentle smile.
"Good morning, Mr. Cordesia. Are you free today? If so, I'd appreciate it."
Then Cordesia, the secretary who follows this man for years, smiled a little mischievously.
"Come on. What do you think? However, someone already wanted to see you earlier."
"Are you kidding me this early in the morning? That's a lot of annoyance."
Then suddenly, Rin's cool voice echoed from behind Cordesia.
"Seems like a lot more is said about annoying guys again, Deputy Secretary"
"What, Councillor Shester, you mean the visitor?
"Yeah, I am. Lombard Schneider, deputy state secretary."
Six years had actually passed since that abominable year, when a thousand years of dragons ravaged and went mad in the disputed area of Esta, and Carla, the archdeacon, disappeared in Dallas.
And the years had promoted the two to deputy secretaries of Elmur, a subordinate state, and to the councillor who would serve as his assistant.
"So shall I ask you for an interview? Councillor Shester."
When Lombardo said so, he straightened his hips down to the sumptuous sofa that had been placed in the office.
Then Chester also lowered his back on the couch across from Lombardo, looking used to it.
"Apparently, there's a bone meat feud going on within the Raydom Royal Family."
When Shester said that with a slight smile on his face, Lombardo just looked at him as though he was disgusted.
"Not again! How many times have you repeated a war play about bone meat washing blood with blood since that house riot six years ago when you inherited the throne! Don't punish me again... I'm glad Lowenglin took care of me before, but not this time either."
"Yeah, because Raydam said it was time to finally finish restructuring the armies devastated by that Esta campaign. I hope it doesn't stink."
"How's Dallas?
"Unfortunately..."
"Right..."
Six years ago, Shester had received the life of Lombardo and turned to the Kingdom of Dallas for an investigation.
That was also because Gaius Schneider, the son of Lombardo, encountered a strange and terrifying incident in Dallas.
Doesn't the case mean that the Dallas royal family is being taken over by someone who doesn't know what to do? It was.
As a result, Shester led the investigation team into the Dallas Royal Palace himself, ready to die, but was unable to obtain any information.
Because in the royal palace, as before, it was extremely normal.
Unlike Gaius' report, he didn't see any unusual parts and didn't see any difference from the previous royal palace.
Therefore, Shester had no choice but to return home with his bare hands.
"Don't you think it's a strange story that Dallas hasn't made any moves either... in the six years since I thought about it?
"Yeah, so perhaps your son is right, that something is perfectly made up of the Dallas royal people. When I did my research, I couldn't grab that tail... but someday the time will come to reveal who it is."
"Oh, yeah"
"But I'm afraid this one's going to have to wait until there's movement."
"Oh, keep me posted as soon as there's a new move"
"Yes, I understand."
With that said, Shester stood up completely and, in a token against Lombardo, promptly left to slip through the room.
Then, in the wrong place, the secretary Cordesia brought two hot teas with all the hot air.
"We're running out of councilors."
"Right. Because of this, you can sit there and drink instead. [M] Guess I'm free today."
Saying so, Lombardo reached for a hot teacup.
"Right. It's a waste, so here you go."
Cordesia grinned with tea glare and hung her hand on the cup handle like Lombardo.
Lombardo sighed in the hot tea, sighing quietly as he included only a small amount in his mouth.
And I squealed softly in my little voice as I looked out the window where the bright sun shoots.
"I hope there's nothing ahead of me... nothing..."