"They shouldn't have cross-boundary communication?"
"I heard that cross-boundary communication seems to have a limit on the number of uses."
The plump man who cleared the confusion spoke with a slightly smug expression on his face.
However, just at that moment, a figure suddenly dropped from the sky, and the clothing on this person bore the insignia of an 'Inspector'!
The Inspector of the Outer City was ambushed and assassinated by someone from the Assassin's League last time; this one is the newly appointed Inspector.
After landing, he glanced around and then said to the two,
"You, come with me."
The sudden command from the Inspector left the two dumbfounded – we are just Intermediate Partners!
They might be able to strut around in front of ordinary Pioneers, but what merit do they have to warrant a personal invite from an Inspector!
