At nine o'clock in the morning, Russell pushed open the door and entered the Special Execution Department's office.
Russell had already changed into the uniform of the Special Execution Department.
The pure black, form-fitting short trench coat made the short Russell look unexpectedly sharp.
It was now June 20th.
More than a month had passed since the "Little Glass Incident."
In this past month, there had only been one demonic alert... Considering that the "Curtain of Ignorance" might still be watching the Inferior, this time the Inferior didn't let Russell take action and dealt with the demon himself.
In other words, Russell had been slacking for a whole month—and still received a generous salary.
Coming to work every day to slack off on the job... Even though I haven't done anything, I really have been working hard on myself, Russell thought.
"Mornin~"
Russell dragged out the sound, his voice lazy. Like a cat that saw a person and meowed as a way of greeting.