"Look, just like I said."
Li Lin handed the document to Nidhogg, and the Personal Guard Captain skillfully tapped in the archiving code before placing it into the file basket.
"An opponent often proves more useful than an ally."
"You're absolutely right."
Setting aside the copy in her hand, Brynhild gave a bitter smile and shook her head.
"In gratitude for the Charlemagne people's thoughtful consideration, the young folks at Defense Army Headquarters drank all the alcohol in the officers' club dry. Come morning, they had to summon a medical unit to treat the hangovers with emetics and injections."
