Yoow lifted the head that had been struck down, his expression dazed.
But the one more flustered than Yoow was Ami.
The small senior, who had frozen in surprise, scurried over.
âIâm fine.â
âNo, youâre not.â
I grabbed Yoow by the back of his collar and pulled him behind me, smiling brightly as I did.
After blocking Yoow from Amiâs line of sight, I turned with a gentle smile.
âI apologize for putting you in the same space. Iâll drag him out as soon as the meeting ends.â
âIâm really fine though.... I go hang out at the cabin all the time.â
âThatâs your choice, Ami. This isnât.â
I twisted my upper body and looked back at Yoow, who was standing silently behind me.
The tactician had his mouth shut, watching my face.
I pointed to the corner of the meeting room.
âGo plant yourself there.â
âYes.â
âAaah!â
Ami shrieked and grabbed my left arm.
âNo! Itâs fine!â
Itâs not fine.
After confirming that Yoow had gone to stand in the corner with his face practically pressed to it, I turned back. Lowering my head slightly, I smiled and gestured for Ami to take a seat.
Her round eyes wobbled violently. She clearly wanted to argue, but my firm smile seemed to stop her from speaking.
I gently pushed her by the back.
âWeâll continue this conversation after the meeting.â
I felt awful for not having found a way to keep them from sharing the same space.
âAnd thank you for the keychain, Ami. Iâll keep it on my car keys.â
In the end, Ami sat down with a slightly troubled expression.
When she took the seat next to Ricardo, the green-eyed senior tilted his head at an angle and said something to her. His voice was low, so I couldnât hear the content.
Heâll handle it well.
As I turned back toward my kin, more people started pouring in.
Carl Dow from the TF team entered first, followed by Sophia Kalak.
Both of them returned my greeting properly.
Even after I introduced my kin, Sophia didnât furrow her brow.
âHey.â
Instead, she stared straight at me and said,
âLooks like youâre not getting beaten up these days.â
âIâm trying.â
When I smiled wryly, she studied me for a long moment before heading inside.
Carl arched his brow and jerked his chin toward Yoowâs back.
âWhatâs with him? Isnât he your subordinate?â
âHe made a serious mistake, so I told him to reflect over there.â
When I smiled lightly, Carl stared hard at me.
I widened my smile.
âIâll give you a brief introduction later.â
The senior nodded with a dubious look and went inside.
More people followed in a steady stream.
Dante, Cheon Lin, and Karsten, whom Iâd briefly exchanged names with at the year-end party.
Others I hadnât met properly, or was seeing for the first time.
Ruta Ayer, the squad leader of the kidnapped unit, also entered the meeting room.
I greeted him politely, my expression neutral.
âSenior.â
Ayer stared at me.
Strangely, there was no hatred or resentment in his gaze.
That puzzled me enough to make me blink, but Ayer soon walked inside without a word.
People kept coming in without pause. Asil Fiscer, the former police officer. Aki, the sharpshooter.
Then Shu came in.
âShu!â
I ran over to her as she rolled into the meeting room in her wheelchair.
âHow are you feeling? I didnât expect you to come today.â
âIâm not going out on the mission. But I was ordered to attend the meeting.â
She said it flatly, her expression unchanged.
She was wearing white shorts.
On the wheelchair rested two legs, turned ashen and completely unmoving.
âI still canât really walk.â
Shu flicked her gaze briefly to her legs.
âBut Senior Ami has been helping me a lot. Iâm going to keep trying.â
Ah.
Once again, I resolved to end things with Kyle as quickly as possible.
Her legs, calcified from what sheâd endured when she was kidnapped. That was a soldierâs wound, so I didnât pity her. But I knew how much Shu loved riding her hoverboard, and that made my chest ache.
Had there ever been a precedent of a body that stiff recovering its movement?
Humans had different bodies from us, so the outcome might be different.
I have to hold onto hope.
I nodded, then moved to go behind her wheelchairâonly for Asil to step up and push it instead.
I watched Shu take her seat with the help of the seniors.
Even then, people kept coming in.
Iljin and Ijin.
In other words, Jason Trevain and Chen Koenig.
Ha.
The â NĐŸvĐ”lđght â (Exclusive on NĐŸvĐ”lđght) moment I saw them enter the meeting room, I sighed inwardly.
How was I supposed to stop a clash with those two this time?
There was no way they wouldnât pick a fight. And as top seniors, they wouldnât be easy to restrain.
I decided Iâd first have to shut Yoow up, since he listened the least, and then physically block Igor if he tried to jump out of his seat.
But before I could act on that judgment, someone stepped in between Trevain and me.
The person who cut in broke into a wide smile when he saw me.
âHilde. Have you introduced all four of your people to the seniors who arrived earlier?â
It was Personnel Director Kang Ju.
Trevain and I both lifted our eyes.
I reacted first.
âIâve introduced them to some, but not all.â
âThe Commander will formally introduce everyone once he arrives~.â
Ju smiled cheerfully and looked at my kin standing behind me.
Then he naturally walked over to them.
âMind if I give a brief introduction?â
âHuh? Ah, yes. Of course.â
âJason.â
Ju called out to Jason, who was standing there with a deeply furrowed brow, the moment he finished speaking.
âAnd Chen. Come over here. You should greet them.â
âYoow.â
I called out to the tactician as well.
âCome back now.â
As Yoow returned to his place with a gloomy air, the Personnel Director approached my subordinates.
At the end of his path stood Rose. She was wearing an elegant smileâthe kind she used at parties as Heathâs wife on paper.
Why is he going to her?
I narrowed my eyes and watched my superior approach my people.
Ju stopped in front of Rose and smiled warmly.
âHello. Iâm Kang Ju, in charge of personnel greetings for the Black Badgers. Itâs a pleasure to meet you.â
His gaze was evenly distributed to Yoow and Igor as well.
Igor raised an eyebrow in silence. Yoowâs brow tightened ever so slightly, while the Personnel Director skillfully pretended not to notice.
Kairos was technically a Badger now, so it seemed Ju didnât give him particular attention....
With a smile that looked like it could bloom into flowers, Ju continued.
âWeâll have time for a formal introduction shortly, but I thought we might exchange names briefly first. Jason, Chen. These people will be participating in this mission on Hildeâs side. They are Hildeâs kin. Ms. Clair, Mr. Igor, Mr. Yoow. And these two are first-generation Badgers Jason Trevain and Chen Koenig. Theyâve been fighting steadfastly since the First War.â
âOh my. So youâre war heroes.â
Rose covered her mouth with her palm.
As if surprised.
Shyly....
âYou must always work so hard. Thank you so much for helping us even though this must feel uncomfortable.â
Rose smiled brightly and extended her right hand to Jason.
A flush spread across her pale cheeks.
âI may be lacking in many ways, and I canât compare to veterans like you, but Iâll do my best not to hold you back.â
âNo, not at all.â
Trevain grinned.
?
What.
Heâs smiling?
âWeâll make sure to protect you. Thatâs our job. By the way, your full name?â
âLacy Clair. Nice to meet you.â
âJason Trevain.â
Trevain extended his right hand to Rose, asking for a handshake.
âPlease call me Jason.â
I stood there, utterly dumbfounded, watching the whole exchange. I was frozen in place, having forgotten how to speak.
To make matters worse, Chen walked right past me, grinned, and held out his hand to Rose as well.
âWow, youâre incredibly beautiful.â
After spouting that nonsense, he clasped her hand.
âWeâll protect you, so donât worry too much. Youâre very brave.â
What is this.
Protect you?
Donât worry?
Brave?
I listened to their conversation in a daze.
The Chen Koenig who used to fly into a rage about running missions with humanoid Creatures was nowhere to be seen. There was only Chen Koenig, unable to suppress a foolish smile at Roseâs fake one.
The Jason Trevain who hated humanoid Creatures more than anyone because of the past was gone as well. There was only Jason Trevain politely asking how sheâd gotten here.
I stared at them stupidly, forgetting even to blink.
Then I turned my head toward the inside of the meeting room.
Ricardo and Jonathan were staring straight at me.
âWhat is this?â
I mouthed the question while pointing at Trevain. Ricardo just shook his head.
Jonathan blinked slowly, looking not particularly surprised.
Wow....
This bad?
At this point, is it that they literally canât think normally in front of a woman?
I felt ashamed of my past self for ever feeling even a shred of sympathy for Jason Trevain. I should have listened to the words of the light and salt of my life much earlier.
Ami had clearly said, âIf Hilde were a woman, he wouldnât have cared,â and Iâd only half believed her at the time, thinking it sounded ridiculous.
Iâm sorry, Ami.
You have always given me nothing but correct advice....
âIâve heard so much about how outstanding you are.â
Roseâs affected, sugary voice drifted over.
âYouâve been on duty the longest, right? Thatâs amazing!â
Igor stepped up beside me.
Lowering his head to my ear, he muttered in the imperial tongue,
ăWhat are those idiots?ă
I exerted tremendous self-control to suppress a sigh.
ăTheir skills are usable.ă
Igor raised his brows skeptically. I couldnât exactly blame him.
Still, when it came to evaluating combat strength, I tried to be fair. I also tried not to be excessively cold.
Objectively speaking, without Trevain and Chen, our strength would drop too much.
But how long are they planning to act like this in front of Rose?
âIs everyone here?â
Just as I was about to step in and pull the seniors away from my subordinate, a husky voice pierced my ears.
I quickly turned my head and saw Yehyeon entering the meeting room.
Aides followed behind him. Choi Yun. Richard Green.
A flood of men poured in, and the room fell silent.
The top commander swept his gaze across the messy meeting room.
âIf everyoneâs here, letâs begin.â
With that calm statement, the atmosphere shifted completely.
The chaotic air settled, and the meeting began at once.
***
As soon as the meeting started, Yehyeon briefly introduced my kin.
He picked out only the essentials. He announced their names and made it clear that they were the same kind of being as me. He stated that they would be participating in this operation, but since they would be acting separately throughout, there would be little chance of encountering them during the mission.
âSo there shouldnât be much confusion in the chain of command.â
Yehyeon muttered monotonously without lifting his eyes from the pad.
âYou were informed before attending the meeting, but details regarding these individuals are to remain confidential.â
My kin bowed quietly.
Light applause spread through the meeting room.
There was no backlash.
It seemed the leadership had already removed potential sources of opposition before the meeting began.
They must have spoken with Richard Green, the most hardline Badger, in advance. Otherwise, Richard wouldnât have entered alongside the leadership.
Jason Trevain and Chen Koenig, who would have raised objections next, had just been handled right in front of everyone by the Personnel Director.
Ricardo and Jonathan, who had participated in the Second War, thankfully trusted me, and the Badgers under them didnât have the leeway to object.
So, for now, a joint mission without visible resistance.
Before getting into the substance of the mission, the Personnel Director asked me to give a brief introduction.
âSince youâll be working together, I figured you should at least know each otherâs names.â
I nodded.
Meeting the gazes directed at me, I introduced the kin seated in a row beside me.
âLacy Clair, Igor, and Yoow. Lacy specializes in infiltration. Igor is a swordsman like me. Yoow was once a tactician. All three are highly capable, so they wonât hold the operation back.â
I kept it as concise as possible.
When I finished, short, perfunctory applause rang out.
As the clapping died down, I hesitated, then carefully added,
âAnd Jack was a handler.â
Someone gasped.
Stinging gazes stabbed into my face.
It felt like everyone was barely restraining a flood of questions. If Yehyeon hadnât been there, they wouldâve bombarded me without pause.
But Yehyeon ignored the disturbance.
Instead, after offering a perfunctory thanks for the introductions, he interlaced his fingers and turned his gaze to Yoow.
The supreme commanderâs voice echoed through the room.
âBefore we move on to establishing the detailed mission plan, Iâd like to hear any requests or proposals you may have.â
Even knowing that Yoow was the one who had fired Green Dreamâtainted bullets at him, Yehyeon showed no particular reaction.
His voice, when addressing Yoow, was ruthlessly professional.
âDo you have anything youâd like to say?â
All eyes turned to the gloomy man.
I kept my mouth shut and quietly waited for Yoow to speak.
He understood the gravity of the situation, so surely he wouldnât go too far.
And if he suddenly exploded, Igor or Rose would step in appropriately....
âAre you going to start by pronouncing Hildebertâs name properly?â
Huh?
My jaw dropped at the unexpected words.
Yoow narrowed his eyes and stared seriously at the seniors.
More precisely, at Giacomo Ro.
âThis really isnât acceptable.â
Hey!
No!