Black Badger

"...Did I make some kind of mistake?"

I muttered, sensing the ominous atmosphere.

Why were their faces like that?

Ricardo's eyes widened with obvious anger, which only doubled my unease. I quickly started racking my brain.

But before I could even ponder it, the answer came.

Ricardo's low voice echoed through the conference room.

"Did you write that will~...?"

That's what it was.

I had stepped out because Yoon called while I was writing it. I had just come back from putting down the person who had been sleeping soundly without moving a muscle the whole way home.