Kiba swiped away the digital screen and left the desk. Rays of white light emerged from his body and began to envelop him, surging with teleportation power.
[[Sir, before you go, there is something you must know.]]
"Hmm?" Kiba stopped himself from teleporting.
[[Miss Delta Pagent is less than 10 days away. Lager Kestone has just sent an official invitation, by an email, for you to judge the pageant.]]
Kiba's eyes lit up.
"Accept the invitation."
He said, his expression nonchalant.
"As a resident of Delta City, it is my duty to help the city in picking the best woman who could represent us in Miss World."
[[I did that, sir.]]
Claudia replied.
[[After all, who can know better than me on how eager you are to help the city?]]
The corners of his mouth twitched and he teleported away.
***
Hotel Close Horizon.
