Chapter 3
Kiaros blinked.
Surprisingly, every clause Namia had cited was accurate.
Before he even realized it, he had quietly stood up and begun carrying the boxes. They were heavier than expected.
I guess she really wouldn’t have been able to lift these on her own.
When he returned from the storeroom, there were five minutes left until official quitting time.
But aside from Namia, the department was already completely empty.
Important documents related to security were lying around carelessly.
This department was technically under the Imperial Knights, so security should have been top priority.
This department absolutely has to be dismantled.
Kiaros ground his teeth, swearing silently to himself.
He glanced at Namia sitting beside him—still dead-eyed, expressionless.
He set the boxes down next to her and muttered bluntly.