There is a lot of work to be done, some important written records must be filed neatly, it makes the headquarters of the Triase family company have lots of rooms full of documents. Even in the study that Irina was currently sitting in, cupboards were filled with books and area maps were posted on every side.
A large, wide room with six marble pillars, right in the center, a large wooden table with a single chair stood upright on the floor in a steep hill-like pattern.
Even though it was large and extremely spacious, the room was strangely quiet, only the faint sound of pen and paper scraping. Tight black gloves, Irina who was currently writing answered every report she received with a blank expression.
"Hmm….I see..."
"Waterfall City has quite a number of devil-hating elves, but they won't show it on the surface."
"So..."
