Inside an office space, a beautiful young girl with glossy black hair and obsidian black eyes sat behind a large wooden desk. Behind her, the sunlight coming from the sun directly shined through the window brushing past her skin, further emphasizing her beauty.
Flipping through a long pile of papers, the young girl's brows would knit from time to time.
"Young miss, how should we proceed?"
Standing in front of her was a fairly young man. With his back straight and a gentle smile on his face, he asked.
"Hm?"
Lifting her head slowly and putting one of the papers down, the young girl's eyes glossed over the paper for a couple of more seconds before opening her mouth.
"Allocate the Nightgall dungeon to the senior members. Tell them to use it to train the new recruits."
"Understood." The young man smiled and asked. "What about the Adrianna dungeon?"
