"I didn't find him. No one with his face or any unknown face has visited the Infinity store so far."
Inside a private room of a cafe across from a magnificent store built of pure pink sand, a man spoke into a crystal band on his wrist.
The image of a middle-aged woman in a purple suit flashed on the band. She looked normal, except that each eye carried multiple pupils of irregular sizes.
It was Helga, one of the two deputy directors of Proxima.
"Hex, don't attack him prematurely. I and Hagen couldn't kill him together." Helga said calmly.
Hex's expression grew serious.
The triplets knew each other well. If two of them together couldn't kill him, there's no way he alone could achieve a different result.
"He's in the inner areas of the Duchy. We can kill him without lifting a finger." Helga said with a little smile.