"So our journey to Free Port ends like this?"
Palmer looked out the car window at the port city. After a few days of restoration work, people had gradually healed the city's wounds from the storm. The bustling city was operating again, as if it had never stopped.
"What else?"
Bologue sat opposite Palmer, holding a newspaper filled with information about the Paradise incident.
After restoring order, conspiracy related to Paradise emerged like mushrooms after a rainstorm. Originally thought to need the Logistics Department for information control, the United Company, as the master of Free Port, displayed their power.
