"It's all done by this one person?" Unerolia asked in disbelief, looking through the files that Mother had passed over to her.
"Ufufufu~ That's right~ I believe little Une is aware of the existence of Off-Worlders, yes?"
The Marchioness frowned and looked down at the picture of the hooded man, "This person is an Off-Worlder? Are we really sure about this?"
"Ufufufu~ Are you going to say that he doesn't look like an Off-Worlder?"
"I mean… You can't even see his face so that wasn't what I was going to say. I mean he doesn't look that special right? How does one even tell that he's an Off-Worlder?"
Mary was the one who answered, "Because we have caught him saying it to himself."
"Hmm… I see… So there's Off-Worlders like this… But why is he kidnapping slaves then?"