Chapter 566 – Chapter 566 Return to Warris
Warris.
The headquarters of the Red Union, the adjutant’s office.
Uben sat in his chair and sighed heavily.
“Why is that?”
A female elf sitting at another desk asked briefly.
She was named Crea Camadra, the granddaughter of Dudinel Camadra, mayor of Warris.
He was a talented person who came to the Red Union Command to assist with administrative work just before the underground started a war to destroy the Blue Seal.
Together, the siblings help Uven with the Red Union’s administrative duties, and it was a significant source of money for Uven to see.
“There are several problems.”
“Tell me, I will take action.”
“… No, that’s it.”
Uben licked her lips again and looked at Crea.
Short bobbed hair and a calm expression, she looked like a decent model student. She has a stern expression on her face without makeup.
Even if he is a subordinate, he does not hesitate to speak directly to his superiors if he thinks otherwise.
I’m interested in what will happen if I meet Ji-ha, a beautiful but strict woman, but I’m a bit afraid.
“Can’t you convince Sirel, too, Crea Camadra?”
“Let’s change the name first. She is lesser than you, Master Uven.”
“…”
Sirel is outside the ranks of the Red Union.
There was no one inside the Red Union who looked down on Sirel.
No, even those who were ignorant and treated lightly soon had no choice but to change their attitude as criticism came from all directions.
An opponent that the head of the underground considers special.
“Uben-nim is the one who rules the military government of Warris under the command of the commander-in-chief. You should treat your subordinates with disrespect.”
“I am comfortable with this.”
“As a superior, you must set an example.”
After all, I can’t imagine what would happen if I met the basement.
Uben replied, letting her bitter smile escape.
“Let’s defer criticism of my words and actions until later. I’ll start with the conclusion. I want to somehow prevent Sirell from meeting that man. Specifically, I want to stop that man from approaching Syrel.”
“He is an Elyos and a Merchant Guild member. He has no criminal record, so there is no reason to arrest him.
“No, so…”
Uven, the wolf’s head, said while scratching his chin.
“Isn’t there anything that women can communicate with each other? I expect that from you, Crea.”
“That is an order outside of my duties. I will refuse.”
“It is a request, not an order. No, should I say beg?”
“…”
Crea asked abruptly.
“Excuse me, but I don’t know why you care so much about Sirell. She is a therapist within Command. He has a reputation for his excellent skills, and he is well-received for his personality, but I don’t think Uben-sama is the one to care about so much.”
“That is…”
“If Uven wants to approach her as her opposite sex, wouldn’t she have her own way?”
Crea was completely misunderstood.
Hey Uben, he just wants to clean up the area around Shirel instead of the basement, which is busy fighting for a while now.
However, Crea seemed to only see Uben stomping her feet because he had a rational crush on Sirel.
“When you’re grumbling at me like this, why don’t you go and confess to Sirell?”
“All right. Just be honest. Sirel is the person the commander cherishes.”
“So, did the commander-in-chief order Sirel to stop her from approaching the opposite sex?”
“…”
There was no
She had never issued a single official order to deal with Syrel in the basement.
She had never given Syrel any unusual raises to her salary or raised her rank.
It was just that the people closest to me knew that I would just relax and talk from time to time.
The only resting place for a man shaking Wordsland, that was Uben’s assessment.
He couldn’t imagine what would happen if something happened to Syrel.
Crea asked again.
“Is the headmaster and Syrel an official male-female relationship?”
“… I am not sure about that.”
“If it’s an informal relationship, Sirell will take care of it. It is presumptuous for us to step forward.”
“No, not that…”
Uben was frustrated and he didn’t know how to explain it.
Crea is excellent, but maybe she’s dull in this way, she couldn’t communicate at all.
She was, in principle, almost right in what Crea said.
She had never given orders to deal with Syrel underground, and she and her subordinates, including Uben, had figured it out and acted on their own.
This situation could not have been understood by Crea, who had joined the Red Union after its inception and had never met the head of the underground.
Crea said dryly.
“Above all, the male counterpart, the Elyos, is excellent as a groom. In Wordsland, Elyos men are the most preferred grooms for women. It may be a bit overrated, but I think it’s the best marriage wife for a human, Sirell. For me, I think it’s rather strange that an Elyos man’s approach and Shirel’s refusal to meet.”
“… Great. Then just order. Crea, I don’t want Sirel and the Elyos to become close to each other in the future. Please comment.”
“Have you met that often?”
“The Elyos seem to have met and formed a relationship several times by pretending to be coincidences. He seems to be quite interested in Sirell. Shirel-nim doesn’t even know the Elyos’ ulterior motive.”
As Uben gritted his teeth, Crea spoke lightly.
“Is there a woman who wants to meet a man and meets him without thinking?”
“… So you’re saying Sirel also has that Elyos in her heart?”
“I don’t know about that. Sirel says that because of his wide feet, he interacts with many people regardless of race and gender. He’s himself. Maybe the idea of making a new friend.”
Crea said coldly.
“Either way, if it’s an official order, please record it as an official document.”
“Therefore…”
“There is no need for that.”
Uben and Crea stopped their mouths at the voice they heard and the hand that touched the window.
Through the window, a woman with her hood pulled down was entering.
Crea looked at her as her complexion changed anew.
“This is the 4th floor…”
“This is what happens when you try to move without being noticed.”
Iroha, the one-eyed gray elf, smiled coldly.
She lightly organized her affairs.
“Darman, the man approaching Sirel, is moving under the direction of Purple. I vouch for it.”
“You were also a spy.”
When Uben was relieved, she added an explanation to Iroha.
“Because she is the most defenseless woman when she comes in and out of the headquarters, and she is next to the basement. Her security awareness is high, but her fighting skills are lacking. So, for the time being, Syrel is forced to stay at her headquarters. If this is the case, that Elyos, Darmang, will no longer carelessly do it.”
“All right. This is a simple solution.”
“No, that would be nice…”
As Iroha took off her hood, she took out her jangjuk and raised it. Crea said curtly.
“No smoking in the office. Gray elf.”
“Don’t call me that way in case someone hears. It doesn’t matter to me, but… It’s a security issue.”
Iroha asked coolly as her smoke rose from her long porridge.
“Aren’t you surprised to see me, an elf, as a gray elf? Leticia was quite agitated.”
“Don’t bring up the name that ran away from duty and responsibility.”
Iroha laughed while remembering the emotional reaction that was quite emotional for a Creach.
“Let me tell you, I got some rights from the gunman. So I burn the jangjuk where I want to burn it.”
“The commander-in-chief probably didn’t give you permission to do that.”
“If you’re going to talk about that, bring the underground.”
Iroha said with a smile.
“Cyrelle has become a very successful woman. Although she was caught by the gunman deliberately showing loopholes.”
“… Is it on purpose?”
When Uben asked, she explained Iroha.
“If you show that there is a hole that will bring down the sky, everyone will pay attention to that hole. Thanks to that, my position in collecting and classifying information has become very comfortable. Right now, Purple sees Syrel as a wedge they can drive into Red Union Command.”
Crea interrupted and pointed out.
“Aren’t you a therapist after all? Even if you capture them, you won’t be able to get valuable information, and they lack combat skills.”
“It is usually difficult to infiltrate the inside of an organization, but once infiltrated, it is relatively easy to obtain advanced information.”
Iroha continued her words while burning her jangjuk.
“The story leaked elsewhere… Purple is approaching Cheryl from two sides. It’s quite inefficient, but the interior of the purple is also complex.”
“So you intend to keep her locked up in her headquarters?”
“She called in reinforcements, so until then. Uniques will come from Lingard.”
“… If you take out the uniques from there, won’t the wires be empty? Moreover, it must have been right after the pirate empress attacked.”
The conflict between the Pirate Empress and Lingard had already been reported to Waris Command after it had already been predicted.
“Anyway, whether there are three or four uniques in Lingard, Giselle can’t be stopped when he gets serious. She’s fine while she’s not in earnest.”
“… All right. Then I will go to Sirell and ask about her accommodations.”
Crea got up from her seat and left.
Iroha, the two of them, smiled coldly.
“Wuben, we’ve got some trouble.”
“… What problem do you mean?”
“There are already spies inside the headquarters. I don’t know who it is yet.”
Uven didn’t answer right away, choosing his words carefully.
“… So, did you intentionally give the information to Crea?”
Iroha, who handles information, knew the value of information.
In fact, according to the security level, only Uben should know about the information that has just been released.
“There are several other candidates. That elf has been at the headquarters for quite some time… I can’t be careless It just takes a little bit of a reaction.”
“Isn’t it Dudinel’s granddaughter? She went through a couple of checks.”
“Doubt is essential when dealing with information. Verification is never too much. Then, as long as you don’t miss the timing.”
Iroha deliberately handed over the information to Crea. Come on pretend she’s a flimsy chatter.
Uben told the truth.
“Spy, aren’t they always everywhere in Warris? Waris, which has a floating population of nearly 1 million, has active merchants, and there are quite a few merchants from Purple. It is unreasonable to keep an eye on them all.”
“This spy is a bit like a bitch. I can’t miss it.”
“Damn it. No way…”
Iroha said coldly as Uben slurred.
“Yes, even the last unique of Purple is in Warris. And my guess is that they’ve already invaded the headquarters. Vampires are unique, because by their nature they are more secretive.”
“…”
“Cyrell is a civilian-looking woman, bait. All sorts of things flocked to the bait. Now is the time to sort it out.”
Iroha guessed that a spy had entered the headquarters through Sirel’s movements.
Uben said seriously.
“Then where do I start?”
“This is not our business.”
Iroha replied coldly.
“Because the basement is here.”
Underground passed through the gates of Warris.
The owner of the city has returned.
