"Just... the three of us?"
Master Walter slowly seated himself, casually asking Miss Sprengel in a subtle manner.
Miss Sprengel, however, did not respond; she merely smiled at Master Walter and handed him a glass of wine.
"I've summoned you urgently because two significant events have occurred... And these two are intertwined, requiring immediate action on your part."
Miss Sprengel's melodious and crystal-clear voice resonated.
She raised a single finger: "The first matter is that the Fallen Celestial Marshal's condition isn't ideal.
"Just today, the Fallen Celestial Marshal engaged in a conflict in the Dream Realm––to the extent of actual combat."
"...Has the Fallen Celestial Marshal been injured?"
Master Walter's expression shifted slightly as he took a sip from his glass.
