"Ah, what the hell is this…?"
Jeremy Sylvester Schneider leaned back on the couch, staring at the screen in disbelief. Dream Industries' stocks continued their steady decline. As one of its executives, Jeremy couldn't help but wonder where everything had gone wrong.
Recently, Adolf Deutschmann had been employing investigators and had even asked Jeremy to use his connections to help locate his son, Leo Deutschmann.
But the more information that passed through Jeremy's hands, the more complicated the situation became.
Knock, knock——
A knock echoed through the room. Jeremy pushed off the sheets, stood up, and went to open the door. Outside was a gorilla-like man with his arms made of metal and his body covered with several cybernetic prosthetics. A blue funnel ran along his frame, feeding him mana.
"Let's take this outside," Jeremy said. "My wife is sleeping."
"Yes, Lord Schneider."
