The office door opens.

A young man walked in and gently brought the door.

Click.

Once the door is closed.

It seems that the whole room has become a world independent, separated from the outside.

"What's the matter, Ajake."

Count Misa put down the pen in his hand and quietly looked at the young man in front of him. He did not continue to speak, but with a strong sense of oppression.

This is after taking the lead for a long time.

The momentum flows out unconsciously.

"Sir Earl, a group of liquidators entered Abaida one after another in the past few days and did not leave."

Ajake knelt on one knee, looking at the pattern on the floor with his eyes, and reported in an extremely low posture.

"Liquidator? What are they doing in Abaida? Will they charge their lifespan?"

Earl Misa smiled slightly and picked up the teacup next to her.

"According to the information obtained by our intelligence network, the leader of the liquidator lost a very important thing and was stolen by a liquidator."
Chapter completed!