"An S-ranker, huh…"
A pink-haired woman sighed.
Hailey removed her eyeglasses, picked up the microfiber cloth on her desk, cleaned her glasses with it, then sat on her plush office chair before staring out the tall window to her right, seemingly deep in thought.
She can't deny that she was a bit disappointed.
The world government was losing power by the day, wrestled through a variety of methods by the Seven Sword Guilds.
Hailey thought that Onimaru Kunitsuna was the answer, or at least could be a start to a change.
But the tier of his sword was too low for such a colossal task.
She couldn't help but blame the incompetence of the previous generations of leaders, those who built the current system, allowing the Seven Sword Guilds to grow so unruly.
It wouldn't even be an overstatement to outright call their actions rebellious, especially in the last two years.
