"Just a moment."
The one who stopped us from leaving was the man who was with Ishia. To describe his appearance in one word: gigolo.
He's disgustingly greasy, but it's annoying how it somehow suits him well.
I wish he'd die.
The guy walked over with a fresh smile. Even his gait was overflowing with dignity.
What is this man's deal?
"I don't like him."
I nodded at Raphael's words. He's an enemy. I just decided that now.
"You're the department head, right?"
I understand when he comes close and we face each other. This guy is from the Grace family...
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