Mission Success
In the control room.
"Absolutely worthy of recognition." Bastien smiled to hold back his annoyance and clapped his hands lightly. "May I be one of his fans too, young master Leon?"
"Thank you," Leon said with an arrogant smile. He was so full of joy; his cheeks seemed ready to burst from all the excitement and pride swirling inside him like some kind of weird cocktail. "I can't help but feel happy watching my beloved brother grow up to be someone as gentle and romantic as he is." He clapped his hands softly.
"I'm afraid that I can't continue this game, young master. With humility, I still love my men. I haven't let them be finished in your brother's hand." Bastian sighed. "However, the truth remains that I have lost... I've fallen into a mess set by my hand. That means..." Bastian paused for a while and looked around.