Someone said,

"Hmph. Rather than that crazy woman, I can manage—no, use it better."

To which the crazy woman responded,

"Shut up, you black bastard."

Uh… hmm. The way they bicker makes them look like friends. Must just be my imagination.

The black guy—wait, no, someone—got worked up at the crazy woman’s insult.

"......"

But he only got flustered. He couldn’t even open his mouth to respond. Well, I mean, his skin is black.

This exchange had been going on for over three hours now. My master, the chairman who had just entered, and I were all watching the spectacle …