Earth, Redmond Group branch office.
In a building that towered into the clouds, two red-skinned men were drinking as they watched spaceships taking off and landing through the windows.
"We're a planetary branch of the Redmond Group at the end of the day, but we actually chose such a backward planet." One of the young men shook his head gently. "Such a small planet has billions of people living on it, and there are very few places for us to enjoy ourselves. Even if the other branches don't occupy a beautiful habitable planet, they should occupy at least half of it, right? We're limited to less than 100 square kilometers?"
"This is Lord Tejano's arrangement. Do you have a problem with that?" Another stocky red-skinned man held a wine glass and smiled.
