Hearing what she said when she saw him, Neldor's smile faltered for a slight moment before recovering.
"This emperor heard that if I wanted a meal with you, I'd need to come to you in person."
"Hou, well it seems like I've troubled you then." Shiro smiled before attempting to close the door.
"You dare!" The messenger frowned and quickly stopped the door from closing.
"You know, it's quite rude to try force a dinner with me at this time right?" Shiro raised an eyebrow and showed them the time on her phone.
"Well how about just a small talk then?" Neldor smiled.
"Yeah… how about no?"
Flicking the messenger's arm off with impressive strength, Shiro closed the door.
Looking at his arm in shock, the messenger couldn't believe that someone that should be 35 levels below him could force him off this easily.
