Sandstorm

"Nao, well done. Since the Orochi has already revealed its strength, let's maximize its effects and expose the Federation more," the middle-aged man said to the young man standing beside Orochi.

The youth turned around. She was wearing a Samurai outfit and her hair was tied up. She looked like an ordinary woman without a calm or heroic aura.

"You should call me by my full name, Uesugi Nao," Uesugi Nao said.

The middle-aged man's expression stiffened slightly as he continued with a cold expression, "However, it's best you know your limits. It's fine to gather information, but Orochi must not be lost."

"I naturally know what to do," Uesugi Nao said indifferently without looking at the middle-aged man.

"I hope you really know what should be done." The middle-aged man snorted and left.

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