Judal returned with Linhard to the room where Olgren was left waiting.
The room was beautiful, you could tell it was high class.
But the items inside were strange.
They were failed artifacts, experiments of a strange man.
Olgren stood trying to analyze the strange painting that looked like a woman eating an octopus for breakfast.
Opening the door, Linhard said.
"Sorry for the delay. I very rarely eat sandwiches and tea."
"That's okay, they're first class right? I can't stand to take anything that isn't first class."
"...Yes, they are."
Judal poured the cups, despite the fact that he couldn't see because of the bandana covering his eyes, he perfectly knew how to place the spoon and plate near Olgren and Linhard.
He walked straight to the back of the room without making a sound.
Olgren stared at him.
"Before we start, why is that guy with you?"
Linhard took three sugar cubes and threw them into his tea, as he stirred it he said.
