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"..."
A serious atmosphere, a large North American map attached to one wall.
It was a map showing the territories of Native Americans spread across North America, from the Pennacook and Mi'kmaq tribes in the east to the Navajo and Shoshone tribes in the west.
And colored pencils placed in front of it.
"...Mr. Hewett, please give me the tablet that Vicente left behind."
"Here it is!"
So I turn on the tablet at one side of the desk, and open the catalog at the other side.
As I opened the catalog, a list was written there.
It was a list of North American indigenous tribes.
Fortunately, not only the modern names but also the names they called themselves were all listed. I could easily compare and contrast them with the tribal names on the tablet.
"Eleanor, please pin the places I'm about to mention.
"Ah, understood!"
"Mi'kmaq."
"Mi'kmaq... here it is!"
"Pocomoke, Manokin, Wicomico, Lenape, Mohican."
"W-wait a moment."
"Ottawa, Mississauga, Petun, Wendat, Mohawk."
