Abel quickly scribbled something on a piece of paper.
He drew the soccer field as accurately as possible, based on his memory.
"Please give this to Vice President Xavier," he instructed.
"What is this?" someone asked.
"It's a drawing of the soccer stadium. I think it would be good to build it at an appropriate distance from the Midias shopping district."
Cordell McNeill, who had been looking at the drawing for a while, tilted his head and asked, "Will this really be a hit?"
"Haha!" Abel burst into laughter. "Since ancient times, it's been human nature to kick and play with round things. Besides, watching is just as fun as playing. Trust me, it'll be a hit."
With a confident expression, he added, "Stop talking and just go."
"Yes," Cordell replied.
