A Dark Fantasy Spy

“Well then, it’s getting late, so let’s hold off on our discussions for now and wrap up the meeting first.”

Sitting dumbfounded under the gaze of my former superior, whom I thought would be comfortable, the Royal Intelligence Department Chief took the floor to lighten the mood.

“Very well.”

“Thank you, Director.”

As the top officials of the two intelligence agencies reached an agreement, the meeting resumed. The first to seize the microphone was the Royal Intelligence Department.

“The reason we’ve gathered all of you esteemed guests and the Colonel here today is none other than….”

The Royal Intelligence Department Chief cleared his throat and smiled gently.

Then he swung a bat and struck at the Military Intelligence Agency.

“What I mean to say is, we request that you hand over the overseas operations the Military Intelligence Agency is conducting at the Magic Tower.”