Back at the Ruthenian Embassy in Tokyo, Rolan received orders from the Command Ops, briefing him on the new special operation they are concocting.
"I see, so the Yamato Empire won't let us leave peacefully huh?" Rolan muttered under his breath as he puffed up smoke. "Very well, I'll inform the Grand Duchesses and the staff for evacuation."
Ending the transmission, Rolan paced towards the ambassador's room. Arriving at the doorsteps, he knocked on the door.
"Come in," Gregor's voice sounded from behind, granting him permission to enter.
"Excuse me," Rolan turned the doorknob and entered. He noticed the table was filled with papers and documents. Rolan looked around, trying to figure out why he was doing that, and the answer abruptly came into his mind.
"Oh, Sir Rolan. What is it?"
"St. Petersburg has ordered us to prepare for an evacuation. Burn every document and writing that the Yamato Empire could use against us."
