From early morning, Kyrson was clutching his temples in frustration, dealing with the unexpected visitors who had shown up at his door.

“So, let me get this straight.”

“Yes, sir.”

“Theo… that damn… I mean, our… beloved grandson… sent you here?”

“That’s correct, sir.”

“And he said he’d cover it for ‘free’?”

“Yes…”

Kyrson’s hand shook as he clutched his pipe.

He had heard a rumor that there were serious casualties within the Fifth Division of the White Armored Dragon Brigade. But to think they would be dropped off right at his doorstep—and for free!

*‘This kid really thinks I’m …