"Matarael and Sahaquel are in position, all relay guidance units are ready. Ensure that the targeted subjects do not escape from the island before we initiate Gustav."
The golden-haired lady imaged in the air instructed in a professional tone, dressed in the black uniform of the Schutzstaffel, her expression devoid of any coquettishness.
Golden short hair brimming with vitality, clear amber-like eyes, healthy glowing skin slightly tanned, features that showcased integrity and valor — all these elements reasonably combined, sculpted an impeccable beauty of a woman in a military camp.
A Lieutenant Colonel unlike Azdahak, who constantly emanated a dangerous aura, was impossible to associate with any filth.
Nonchalantly shrugging his shoulders, Azdahak responded:
"Understood, Lieutenant Colonel Selas."
"Young Master Roland and Minerva have yet to be found, and we've lost contact with Spider. Have you found anything on your end?"
