Dolores.
When she inford Phoebe of Reed's condition in advance, she must have talked about various things, including Rosaria.
He could understand her intention.
Knowing that Reed would undoubtedly keep silent, she must have talked to Phoebe.
Reed decided to tell the truth.
"Yes, there are people targeting Rosaria."
"Why did you try to hide it?"
"I just wanted to sort out my thoughts a little more. It's nothing—"
"Don't you trust , Tower Master?"
Phoebe rarely interrupted Reed's words and asked a question.
There was suppressed anger mixed in her speech.
"Do you think I can't protect the young lady, and that's why you worry?"
As if he had touched her reverse scale, Reed lowered his head at her words.
"It's not that. I've never thought for a single mont that you're not reliable."
"Then why do you worry about the young lady's safety? If you trust , there's no need for that..."
"I always trust you. It's not that I don't trust you."
Phoebe lowered her head, fiddling with her arm.
Instead of looking at Reed's face, she looked down at the floor.
"Do you rember the promise you made with , Tower Master?"
Phoebe looked up with an anxious face.
Her expression was similar to when she accidentally flipped glass shards all over her body without realizing the runes inside.
What was that promise?
As he tried to rember, mories flowed into Reed's head.
That day, Phoebe had a face as if the world had collapsed, and Reed told her this:
"I promised... to always work together to solve problems."
He couldn't rember why he made such a promise.
Phoebe faintly smiled and bowed her head, knowing that he recalled their promise.
"I... always want to be your strength, Tower Master. No matter what situation arises, even if it's a mont when I have to lose my life, I always want to be by your side."
Phoebe clasped Reed's hand with both of hers.
"Please use . I'm always ready to act for you."
Reed knew what her loyalty and her feelings ant.
Reed respected Phoebe.
"I trust you. Yes, you are my proudest secretary above anyone else. But..."
Reed had one thing he couldn't concede.
"I think I need a little strength to solve problems on my own."
"...Is that so?"
"If I can't protect her in a situation where it's just Rosaria and , without you... I would beco an incompetent father. That incompetence... would hurt the most."
"..."
"I want to prepare for that ti. So please... try to understand."
At his words, Phoebe reached out and touched Reed's face.
Her index finger touched his rough skin.
Her warm touch gently brushed along his jawline.
Phoebe opened her eyes and gazed at Reed with her golden eyes.
She scanned his face with a tender look.
"Vacation..."
She said.
"Can I go on vacation?"
For the first ti, she who had never taken a vacation before, ntioned it.
"Where are you planning to go?"
"It's a secret."
Phoebe answered with a smile.
Since it seed she had no intention of telling him even if he inquired further, he didn't ask.
"Alright, go and co back."
"Thank you, Tower Master."
Phoebe bowed politely and handed over the docunts.
Then, she returned to her room with her usual stride.
Phoebe disappeared for a week.
Although the workload increased, it was sowhat bearable.
***
Garcia Empire.
Although they were in a long period of peace, they were always preparing for war.
Vanguard Captain Gorgon watched the soldiers' work with the inspector.
"Store weapons in warehouse 1, separate training clothes according to their condition and put them in the laundry basket. Don't put the dummies in the warehouse as they need maintenance, leave them out! Hey, there! Are you slacking off? Co here!"
The inspector frantically directed and organized the supplies.
The vanguard captain, Gorgon Garcia, just quietly observed his actions.
He was a half-dragon with thick golden hair and deer-like branched horns.
Gorgon was not the type to provoke others by showing off externally.
'I need to increase the intensity of the training.'
He was just the type to return the favor without them knowing.
Not doing well when he's around, it would be even worse when he's not.
He decided to move up the next training schedule to apply new tactics devised by the staff.
"Huh?"
At that mont, one of the soldiers moving boxes raised his head.
"What's wrong?"
"Don't you hear sothing?"
"What sound?"
"It sounds like a vibration, like a 'woooong.'"
"Hey, you! Stop talking nonsense and carry the box!"
As the inspector shouted, the man shook his head and continued moving the boxes.
"I can't believe it, making strange noises. They say that the longer the peace, the more the army becos lax. I'm worried about the security of the empire."
"..."
"Captain?"
When there was no response, the inspector turned to look at Gorgon.
He was looking up at the blue sky at an angle.
The inspector cautiously asked Gorgon.
"Captain, is sothing wrong?"
"It's nothing. I was just lost in thought for a mont."
Gorgon resud his work as usual. However, less than three minutes passed, and he turned to the inspector and said.
"I just rembered sothing urgent, so I'll have to step away. Can I leave the personnel managent to you?"
"Yes? Oh, sure. Take your ti."
How could he stop him when he said he had urgent business?
The inspector received the inventory status board.
Gorgon didn't walk as usual.
Instead, he pulled back his cloak and knelt down.
Flutter-!
At that mont, a very loud sound echoed from behind his back.
Large bat wings sprouted from the wing joints and spread out powerfully.
Golden wings that were more than 2 ters in length on one side.
It was a symbol of the empire's vanguard and a barrier that would not succumb to external threats.
Gorgon, who was kneeling, took off into the sky with a leap.
The soldiers who were moving supplies stared at the spot where Gorgon had passed for a long ti, dumbfounded.
"So the captain really is a dragon."
"It's my first ti seeing the wings."
A long and peaceful era.
It was the mont when the soldiers, who had doubted Gorgon's true identity a little, had their questions resolved.
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