"It's all done by this one person?" Unerolia asked in disbelief, looking through the files that Mother had passed over to her.
"Ufufufu~ That's right~ I believe little Une is aware of the existence of Off-Worlders, yes?"
The Marchioness frowned and looked down at the picture of the hooded man, "This person is an Off-Worlder? Are we really sure about this?"
"Ufufufu~ Are you going to say that he doesn't look like an Off-Worlder?"
"I mean… You can't even see his face so that wasn't what I was going to say. I mean he doesn't look that special right? How does one even tell that he's an Off-Worlder?"
Mary was the one who answered, "Because we have caught him saying it to himself."
"Hmm… I see… So there's Off-Worlders like this… But why is he kidnapping slaves then?"
Mary shook her head, "Unfortunately, that is one of the things we have yet to figure out. The place that he has hidden himself only has one entrance and we are not able to enter it without being seen."
