C218 Scram

“Boss. That person has returned to the mansion.” A masculine voice began to report from the other end of the phone.

Zenos paused his typing; he silently stared into the distance and began to tap on the edge of the expensive desk rhythmically. His back straightened. “Mission?”

“In the beginning, the person was on the search for Hion. But, ever since he was saved by young master Simon