Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
The Lingyin Enforcement Union...
A clear stream flowed down the slanted wall of stones, making the words carved on the wall wet so they would flicker under the sunlight of the setting sun.
In a small bamboo wood, golden light shone down. A simple table and a few seats made of stone stood in the middle. The place was often used as a meeting room by the Enforcement Union to discuss matters with outsiders.
"The plane, do I need to pay for the loss?" Mo Fan tapped his finger on the table and interrogated the two teaching staff of Parthenon Temple College sternly.
"No... there's no need for that, it's covered by insurance, don't worry about it," said Glorkian with a friendly face.