Dice knew that her master's data manipulation was highly susceptible to leaks. She just had to wait for the Southern Metro, especially Maverick Osmond, to find out. Given the long-standing grudge between the ruler and her master. The crushing defeats Maverick often suffered never made him cautious. Xavier himself had often warned him to submit to the will of the Ruler of the Sky. But because of frequent defiance, Xavier never hesitated to raise arms.That's why Dice tried to hide Gala in such a way. Including... "Sir," she softly calls. The communication device stuck to Gala's ear is still in place. His master is not asleep this time. Choosing to enjoy the journey that presents views that amaze him.Shortly after the train departs, the landscape of the Southern Metro, which has turned into a rural area, becomes more refreshing. Especially when crossing beautiful hills. Tall trees and vast green fields interspersed with a few small houses quickly pass by Gala's eyes. Leaning his hand n

Once again, all the devices on Maverick's desk shattered into pieces on the floor not far from where he stood. His face turned crimson, frozen in disbelief. The roar in his chest felt like it could be heard throughout the entire room. His hands clenched tightly, partially scratched due to his recent actions. He lets his hands get injured again. He's furious. Very."IDIOTS!!!" he curses at all the guards in his spacious room. "What are you doing, Russel?""Si-Sir, this is beyond our control. I don't understand why the trigger could explode there."Maverick always thinks with his logic, calculating the highest probability in his actions. Where he can make it thin the consequences that will arise. But today, in reality? He made Alexander angry and demanded a lot of compensation. The investigation into the incident at Attis Station immediately became a spotlight for both Southern Metro and Northern Metro.Four casualties in yesterday's events have been taken care of by the Southern Metro

The atmosphere looked tense on the 45th floor of Falcy Building. Maverick didn't say much, just looked around as the place suddenly filled with men in white robes with peculiar headpieces. But that was a sign that they were not ordinary folks from all corners of Metro. They were all special individuals working under the Great Gideon's umbrella. Supervising and directing everything the rulers of Metro needed to do. If they violated, there would be consequences, and Horratio would be the one executing the punishment. His whereabouts are currently unknown to them all.Gideon the Great, a tall and large man with a pointed head covering. His eyes as blue as the sea, with a firm jawline. Sitting cross-legged with one hand supporting his head. His eyes staring sharply at his interlocutor; Maverick Osmond."What are you going to talk about, Maverick."Maverick smiles slightly. "What do you need today, sir? I feel like there's nothing to discuss."Gideon the Great nods slightly. His eyes lazil

"What's this?" Gala asks, looking puzzled as Selena hands him a black card with the golden Vore Club logo. It looks elegant and luxurious. Gala notices a prominent microchip as he touches it. Meanwhile, Selena snorts in annoyance."You really don't know anything, huh?"Mike quickly interrupts Selena. "He's still too naive, Selena. You can teach him about Metro North later."In response, Selena chuckles. "Is that so? Oh well, I don't mind. I prefer if you don't know too much, Gala. I like it."Gala still doesn't understand where their conversation is heading, but all he can do is grin. His eyes are fixed on the card he just received from Selena."This is a classic member card, or the lowest caste at Vore Club. Well, Gala, you know, I don't have enough money to get an exclusive membership, but getting from classic to platinum in Vore Club is very difficult."Gala's eyes suddenly light up. "So, with this card, I can enter that beautiful building?""You call Vore Club beautiful?" Selena l

"How's my look, Dice?"The holographic girl now glowing with bright blue light, looks at her master with a broad smile. She approaches, carrying a device tucked into the collar of her black shirt. "Make sure it doesn't come off, sir," she says."I'm asking about my appearance, Dice. Not for you to give me these weird gadgets again," Gala complains but doesn't resist when Dice tidies up his appearance."What do you want to hear?"Gala's forehead wrinkles. His eyes scrutinize Dice, who stands not far from him. The girl has no expression other than a stiff smile, commanding and thoughtful. She rarely laughs unless it's for certain things. "I want to hear the truth from you, Dice.""I never tell lies, sir." Dice steps back a few paces. Dinner tonight is intentionally not too elaborate because Dice is confident that later, inside Vore Club, her master will have dinner first with Selena. "Today, sir looks much handsomer than usual. You look really cool wearing black like this. Your haircut