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After confirming that Yves was not in danger, Stewart, who was dedicated and very sensitive, returned to the corner of the office and sat back.

The fragrant tea made by porcelain girl Anita is indeed very delicious, making Yves, who has a charming smile, praise it.

As the conversation started in the office, as the content deepened, Raymond's previous discomfort slowly disappeared, because although Yves was very feminine, after it was involved in the serious business, it was able to ignore his weirdness without realizing it.

Lord Dilgos' cocktail party has not ended yet, and Yves, who has just been promoted to the first person in Secret Guard, should be very busy in Raymond's feeling, but in fact he is very leisurely.

"Mr. Raymond, the war is about to begin. The original logistics supply plan can no longer meet the needs of the battle." A list of materials transferred as if it was drawn up was pushed to Raymond by Yves. There was a hint of sighing in his tone, and his eyes became a little resentful. "The Secret Guards have always been used as deterrent forces. When they think of those kids leaving Hurricane City to fight, they feel a little panicked..."

The resentful tone made Anita, a porcelain girl standing not far behind Raymond, look pale, and the little Sally lying on her back has long stopped seeing this guy with a fragrant body.

Raymond, who picked up the list in his hand and started browsing, was frightened by the number in the list.

"The potion to replenish mana requires two thousand standard parts, and the casting materials are often 100,000..." Raymond, who lowered his head, unconsciously read out the content of the list, and his cheeks were twitching. "Mr. Yvesli, is the amount of materials you requested wrong? This is enough to support three months!"

"Didn't the plan of the Operations Department be formulated by you? Send secret guards as vanguards to cooperate with the lava giants to sweep the vertical eyes that seep into the lava mountains. If conditions permit, you can even highlight the battle!"

"Nonsense! It's true that the buffer zone of the lava mountain range needs to be cleaned, but I didn't let the secret guards escape from the range of the lava mountain range!" Raymond, who was a little angry, frowned and immediately denied. "I asked the secret guards to only fight within a radius of hundreds of miles of Hurricane City. How could the secret guards be allowed to stay away from Hurricane City!"

"Huh? Could it be that the combat plan I have issued is not yours?" I glanced at Raymond suspiciously, with suspicion in Yves' smile. "Oh, is it that the one that is about to be executed?"

"I am only responsible for drafting the plan, and I have no say in the final execution," Raymond, who put the list in his hand, looked at Yvesli and laughed. "Sir Yvesli, I am just a logistics manager, so you don't need to inquire about the news like this."

"Hehe! I trust you the most. If you have any problems, I will come to you first. Would they go to find Lord Vicky first..."

A charming look and pretending to be shy, Raymond immediately retreated.

"Don't say that people didn't tell you, the busiest department will soon be here. The secret guard's dispatch may be in the past two days. The official material allocation list will send military officers here. You must not delay others as you used to!"

The greenish-like hand pointed out that Raymond's eyes were now painted with a faint vermilion on his raised tail finger nails, and then Yves pulled the list on the table and took it away.

After putting the draft list into the waist bag, Yvesli, who stood up, offered his farewell. "Okay, Lord Raymond, then he will say goodbye first. If you have the chance to come here to taste such delicious fragrant tea!"

Raymond, who was secretly relieved, quickly got up, but standing there Yves reached out and grabbed Raymond's wrist with a shy expression. "No, no! You should sit down. Princess Gladys may come to visit you later. I dare not take up more time!"

The smooth touch on his wrist did not make Raymond feel charming, but instead made him unconsciously retract his hand and hide it with a dry smile.

He glanced at Raymond with some resentment, but did not explain who Princess Gladys was. A glimmer of gloomy eyes flashed in his eyes and twisted his body towards the gate, disappearing from everyone's sight.

After Yves closed the door, Anita, the porcelain girl who ran over to Raymond, rubbed her arm and sighed. "Sir! I'm so cold!"

The little Sally, who finally poked her head out from behind the porcelain girl Anita, nodded heavily to agree. "The most, most adorable Sally must stay away from such a guy, it's so scary!"

Raymond, who was also in lingering fear, nodded, but the door that had just been closed was immediately opened. Lucy, whose body was swaying as if her legs were weak, reported to Raymond. "Master Raymond! Princess Gladys is here to visit..."

The name I heard from Yvesley just now ran to the office of the Logistics Department, which surprised Raymond. "Is Princess Gladys? Lord Dilgues's cocktail party over?"

The muttering sound was not loud, but Lucy, who was standing at the door, stared at the absent-minded Lucy immediately glared at the eyes, opened her mouth in surprise and wanted to tell the difference, but in the end she held it back and raised her voice and shouted again. "Mr. Raymond! Should I ask Princess Gladys to the reception room?"

The "reception room" that was highlighted by Lucy alerted Raymond. He had entered the luxuriously decorated room, but he never thought about who to receive someone there.

But Raymond was just a moment of hesitation, which made Lucy, who was standing at the door, look like he was about to spit fire in his eyes. This surprised Raymond. Could it be that Gladys, who was called the "princess", actually needs such attention in Lucy's eyes?

Raymond, who became even hesitant, immediately stopped speaking, which made Lucy's face even more angry. She stomped her feet in anger and prepared to exit the room, but a cold voice came from behind her.

"I actually encountered Leng Yu, so I'd better forget it here."

The ** gloves pressed against the edge of the door with lace appeared in everyone's sight first. As the door was pushed open, a woman with a delicate and cool face walked in from outside.

The ** close-fitting and off-shoulder long skirt, but the hem was spread out like flowers blooming. The thin waist that was not full of her grip made her extremely powerful, and it also made the woman's **tle-shoulder look even more comfortable. However, the formulaic smile on her face made Raymond feel a little familiar.

The elegant and exquisite woman walked slowly over, while Lucy, who was standing at the door, had anger on her face. She then retreated after glaring at Raymond, and carefully led the door tightly.

Princess Gladys, who was walking step by step, had no energy breath in her body, but Raymond noticed that Stewart, who was sitting in the corner, had appeared on his left side at some point, and was respectfully bowing to the woman.

Seeing Stewart, the woman couldn't help but speed up her pace. After standing in front of Stewart, she smiled and accepted Stewart's half-kneeling salute calmly. "So you have been sent here, does your head still hurt often?"

"It's better than before, thank you for your treatment!"

"Remember to come to me again in two months, and relax your mind more often, which can relieve the pain a little."

The gentle words made Stewart's huge head lit up, and then Stewart, who was standing up, lowered his head and returned to the corner of the room, and then sat down again.

The formulaic smile returned to his face, and his eyes turned to Gladys who looked at Raymond, and lowered his head slightly to signal. "Sir Raymond, I am Gladys."
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