A minute after Senile left and Kieran took his honey lemon, the middle-aged man and Garcia, the quiet young man, came in side by side.
Both of them sat opposite Kieran.
"Matters are dealt with, no troubles will befall you now. And my name is Darwend," the middle-aged man said with a smile.
"What did I do?" Kieran asked back with a smile too.
"Right! You didn't do anything! Hahaha… Well then, can we begin?" Darwend was stunned before he nodded repeatedly.
"Permission to access the third floor of the library and a Proper Meal class food." Kieran went straight into the point and stated his request.
Though his requested seemed to have surpassed the two men's expectations.
"Sir 2567, I think it's a little bit too high," Darwend said with surprise while Garcia frowned slightly.
Kieran coldly laughed at both of them.