“Milord.”

Kwak-Jung, who was by Kang Chul-In’s side called him.

“Well, this time around we have captured 10 cat demi-human, right?”

“Yes. What about it?”  

“Umm… Are you going to use all of them as assassins?”  

“For now, that is the plan.”  

“Ehem…”  

Kwak-Jung coughed, and his face reddened.

“Milord… the thing is…”  

Due to Kwak-Jung’s embarrassed expression and quietly spoken words, Kang Chul-In started to get annoyed.

“Say what you want quickly. I do not have much time to waste.”

“Oh… yes… The thing is… Is it possible… to put one of the cat-women as… my Secretary? Ehem… I am the Tactician of Laputa,...