Grimoire [1]

"From today onwards, you will be responsible for handling negations in eastern and southern wards."

A man, in his early 50s, spoke after wiping his mouth with a napkin.

"I have high hopes for you. Don't disappoint me."

"Yes, boss."

The answer came from a lean young man sitting at the other end of the table.

Today was the day the young man had been eagerly waiting for the past years. Finally, he had a suitable foothold to complete in goal.

"Lily, you'll be the one showing his ropes around his job."

"Yes, boss"

The young woman occupying a seat beside the 'boss' answered. Her brother, who was sitting in front of her, continued eating in silence.

"Miss Lily, when should we start?"

Lily took her eyes off her uninterested brother and looked at the young man who was sitting at the opposite end of her father.