Rat Tail Alley, deep within.
Amiel sat behind a desk, using a stack of files as tall as herself as a shield to block Freeman's line of sight, silently spacing out.
After Harris's death, she and Freeman had been assigned to Rat Tail Alley to succeed Harris as the new person in charge.
She was responsible for the main tasks.
Freeman was her assistant.
It seemed just like the previous searches for the 'Bloodline Clan.'
But there was a fundamental difference.
Because...
Tired!
What kind of job starts at eight in the morning, goes until eight at night without ending, and then requires three more hours of overtime?
Is this a job meant for humans?
Even cattle and horses have it no worse than this.
No!
The owners would even take pity on cattle and horses.
But her?
Nothing!
She was literally like a slave in a cotton field!
Of course, the most important thing was, if she could endure this hardship, why would she have left Talin to become the aide to that countess?
