Salute To The General

Chapter 2102



Upon seeing Sage's reaction, Nathan quickly softened his tone. "Also, tell Elijah and the rest of them to go drinking with me-in private, might | add- if they're free. Get rid of that ridiculous idea of wasting a hefty sum and throwing a fancy celebration for my birthday."

"Yes, sir," Sage replied. "I absolutely will inform all the respective commanders what you've said without letting out a single word!" He paused, before continuing with a softer tone, "Though I must say, you turning thirty is a huge deal, sir. I have no doubt that all of them will make time to come to Brimmopolis to celebrate with you just as themselves as your friends.”

A smile crept up Nathan's face. "I have not seen them in person for a while too," he sighed. "If they're willing to come to Brimmopolis, we're definitely having a good time..."

Nathan smiled at the thought. In that second, he remembered Clifford's visit last night.

"What was the purpose of Clifford's visit last night?" Nathan asked Sage. "Did he leave right away after I refused to see him?"

Sage beamed with slight amusement at the memory, "No clue, sir. He left after you sent him away, crestfallen."

Before the last word of the sentence fell, a soldier of the Felidae Battalion entered the room. "Sir, Mr. Valois Davier of the Davier family is outside, requesting for your presence," he informed.

Nathan and Sage exchanged glances.

"Speak of the devil, huh?" Nathan voice aloud, amused. "Looks like somebody isn't willing to come back on his own after the ruckus he caused last night.

I wonder if he sent his brother as an atonement." chuckled Sage.

Valois, sir?" Sage questioned, glancing at the Chief Military

down the work on his hands. “Let him in,” he replied coolly, “Let's see what the Daviers are

at the doorway, dressed elegantly in a black suit. Behind him were two

dressed in the phoenix military coat. A pair of eyes peered through the Leviathan mask, accentuated by the mask's golden threads. "State your business", stated

my elder brother, Clifford Davier, along with a letter from President Woods. We humbly implore you

letter from Valois and handed it

envelope and took out its contents, barely glancing it over before

to be removed from his ranks

started. "Nathan has insulted my family again and again. He even went as far as killing my younger brother, Scout Davier," he huffed. "With that, I

Daviers..."

out a dry laugh, stopping Valois in his tracks. "From what I know, Mr. Davier, it has always been your family who started the dispute against Nathan,” hummed Nathan. “Seems to me, he only ever 'insulted your family'

this up, let's use your brother Scout Davier as an example. Scout came all the way back from overseas for one mission

demand all those with status and power in Brimmopolis to support his cause, he even humiliated those who

after a pause, "However, things didn't go as he planned. Ultimately, he shot himself in the foot. Instead of killing Nathan, Scout was killed by the very person he was

forward slightly

I

at 9, "From how I

be befalten, it should be the Daviers that

from his military ranks is an appeal from my elder brother Clifford. He has even gotten President Wood's consent