บท 277: Goal

Dyon pulled Ri into his arms, ignoring the pain. The cool touch of her armor was actually quite soothing in and of itself.

"Imagine ignoring pain just to be a pervert." Ri giggled teasingly.

Dyon grinned. "I can't ignore the needs of my little feu glace just because of a little pain, can I? Or else that umbrella guy wins. I can't let that happen."

"Pft, at least let me take off my armor," she said pushing herself up. "Tell me more."

Dyon rolled in the bed trying to use the endless pillows to comfort himself in Ri's absence. "From the memories, I could tell that there's something very important he's keeping them in the dark about. Actually, I don't even think he's trying to keep it all that secret, he just enjoys looking down on his subordinates."

"You mean he's given them all the tools to figure it out and he's laughing about the fact they can't?"