"But the Crows of Havoc organization that is after him isn't like the rest. From whom else will he seek a capable protection if not from the association?" The commander asked, a bit bewildered.
"I have no idea sir. However, he talked so confidently like his protection was indeed guaranteed. Frankly, if he claims he no longer requires our help, then we have no reason to involve ourselves any further. At the very least, it may ease the tension between us and that organization."
"True but it isn't so easy. Regardless whether or not we'll be endangering ourselves, we need to always save the helpless," the commander said. "But, good job. I'll call for you should I need any more clarity on this."
The man bowed, then turned and left.
The commander resumed his activities, working late into the night before he eventually retired, and went to his chambers. He had a late night meal, a warm bath, and got ready to join Seiya in his sleep.
