But the Yasi standing before him, until recent days, he had only just gotten to know him, not familiar enough beyond the infamous reputation that preceded him...
Oliver bowed his head, silently waiting, without any further conversation.
After a moment.
Snap.
A green crystal pendant was thrown by Yasi onto the table.
Following that, there came a slight rustling from the couch, as if Yasi was slowly standing up.
Tap—Tap—
The sound of his hard leather boots echoed crisply on the floor as he gradually headed out of the study.
Only a flat utterance followed through the air to Oliver's ears.
"Since he wants to take on a mission and leave for a while, then give him a mission...
I think... supporting the Soah Islands is a good choice."
Oliver was startled inside and promptly nodded,
"Yes, Lord Yasi!"
For a long time, until he heard no more footsteps, Oliver slowly raised his head.
'Supporting the Soah Islands...'
A chill rose from the depths of Oliver's heart.
