“Clean it up.”

Alexander looked at the corpse and beckoned to Aldred, who was standing behind him.

“Yes, Alexander.”

Aldred quickly popped out and cleaned up the corpse. He pulled the broken sword out of the hand and carefully searched the corpse. Every time he searched, Aldred pulled out something. Aldred finished the clean up in a short time that was less than five minutes.

“Two books came out as well as the broken sword, Alexander.” 

“What type of books?”

“I can’t tell precisely because it is written in the language of the East Continent, but it seems that one volume is presumed to be a diary and the other contains a martial art from the East Continent.”

Aldred had his own mastery in the characters of the East Continent. It was because it was included in the knowledge that he needed to have as an agent of the intelligence organization Alexander had created.

‘In order to waste time... he has to get one, right?’

In Alexander’s eyes, all three seemed of little use. However, at least one was necessary to attract Lebron’s attention.

Alexander finished thinking and opened his...