บท 524: THE SHREWD MINISTER

Akira lifted a brow without the intention of relenting. Her move would look a little petty, but she did not want to get off on the wrong foot during the negotiation. If she showed that she could be taken for granted, she would lose out before accomplishing her goals. 

"I am Suzuki Taira." The aide said through gritted teeth. 

"That was not so hard, was it?" Akira asked with a smile as she would to her stubborn students during training in the Immortal Sword Valley. "Ah, you have wasted so much time. Let us get moving before the sun sets. This is an urgent meeting after all." 

The aide was frustrated by the casual attitude. It was like Akira kicked her and forced her to the ground beneath her feet. Then, asked the reason she was kneeling before her. It felt humiliating and oppressive, but she could not say anything.