The Undying Club prepared a luxury suite for itself, everywhere filled with extravagance; add some wine bottles and ancient paintings, and it would look exactly like Serey's room.
Bologue was not surprised by this, after all, this is the Undying Club. It has existed longer than the Order Bureau, possessing some unsolved peculiarities, which is normal.
During a conversation with Wei'Er, Bologue wondered for a moment if the club's founder perhaps always lived in the club, his room hidden in the deepest part of the maze.
Bologue turned on the lights, soft glow illuminated the study, after closing the door tightly, Bologue sat at the desk, took out the document Lebius handed him, and spread it flat on the tabletop.
Chains and swords etched on the folder, the crimson emblem like blood, blood-drenched, as if it would melt in the next second, seeping into the paper.
Bologue's breath unconsciously lightened, he cautiously opened the envelope, taking out the papers inside.
