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The unholy copy of life, that was he was.

"I think Abel thought the same."

Conan rocked his head. He had been busy with the matters of the empire, so he wasn't focusing on these things. That was Abel's job, and Conan didn't want to take responsibility.

As Conan picked up the teacup, he caught the letter on the table which Aries was reading when he came in.

"That letter…" he trailed off while Aries raised her brows. "I heard the good news in Chivisea."

Aries glanced at the letter and bent over to pick it up. She then wordlessly passed it to Conan, making Conan tilt his head. 

"You want me to read it?" he asked while he carefully accepted the letter.

"Mhm." Aries retrieved her hand. "Veronika will be busy since she is adjusting, but she told me she would send some reinforcement to scout the northeast region."

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