I Think the Fairy is Too Nice

A dark, dark space.

In other words, a report radiating pure wickedness was unfolding in a hotel guest room with the curtains drawn and the lights dimmed.

"I tried tracking the logistics line, but the Church erased its tracks and went into hiding a long time ago, so there hasn't been much success."

Head of Inspection Renard gave a report on his tracking of the Church by investigating the Church train and its suspicious technology.

In front of him, Pastel was nom-nomming on ice cream, which tasted even better because she was eating it in winter.

"It can't be helped. We originally responded cautiously because we intended to investigate with the help of the United Kingdom. We gave them too much time."

Logically, getting the permission and help of the United Kingdom, a Demon Realm veteran, was the proper procedure, rather than having a Governor-General, an imperial official, poke around and investigate the Demon Realm as she pleased.

Otherwise, it would be a diplomatic issue.

But she hadn't expected the Radical Faction to shamelessly interfere and the Moderate Faction to act so lukewarmly.

"Still, the Radical Faction, which was moderately bad demonkind, has now turned over a new leaf into moderately good demonkind, so it should be fine!"...