"Are you heading out?" Kire said as Sheele wore her armour.
"Yeah. Do you want to come?" She asked as she wore the final piece and moved around to make sure it was comfortable.
"For what?"
"You didn't receive the invitation? Basically, the top brass of the world decided to hold a meeting. Part of it is about what happened here three years ago but we would have held it eventually." Sheele responded to Kire's question.
"Things may get a little bit messy because most of them have a grudge against each other from their younger days so we have a combat section as a part of it." She added.
"I see. Then come back safely." Kire said and stood up to pat her shoulders and she nodded.
"Then see you later."
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"This is the place, right?" Sheele arrived at a location three thousand metres above ground level and looked at the letter in her hands.
