In the Central District of Paramount, at the Paramount Chamber of Commerce building on Gallard Street.

The night was dark. There were only two or three floors that had people working.

In the chamber of commerce chairman’s office, the lights were on, and Benny was sitting behind the impressive office desk. On the bridge of his nose sat a pair of reading glasses made with tortoiseshell and gold flakes, and he was buried in a stack of documents.

Ring, ring.

A retro landline on the office desk suddenly rang. Putting down the documents in his hands, Benny picked up the receiver. “This is Benny Fest, who’s on the line?”

A panic-stricken voice that carried unimaginable shock was heard on the other end. “Chairman, I just received news that The Meteorites that have occupied Cloudshill for over thirty years have… have…”

“Have what?” Displeasure appeared on Benny’s face as he continued, “What are you panicking for? The sky hasn’t fallen down.”

other end of the receiver, the voice agreed

The Emperor and two Masters have disappeared, while one Master is confirmed dead. Other than a small portion of the organization members who

Benny’s initially still heart

covered the big states of the Central

was to extort one billion in Federation currency from him, the grand chairman of Paramount’s Chamber of Commerce. It was

called The Meteorites, including The

with what happens

moment’s silence, he opened the drawer and took out the file that

flipped through the pages

basically covered every corner of every big and small city in Cloudshill vanished in thin

of a crafty rabbit having three burrows, the Draco Chamber of Commerce was easily

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