Failed Plan?

Seven full cycles of the sun and two moons alternating in watching over the world have passed since Drone had a meeting with Shye, the new diamond member of Constantine Consumables.

Since then, he journeyed nonstop for six days, traveling from city to city, teleporter to teleporter, to reach his corporation's headquarters in Valenzia City as soon as possible, eager to attend this quarter's manager summit.

Wearing a formal coat, tie, and perfectly fitted black pants, Drone stood before a mirror inside his room at a luxury inn.

He looked dashing.

Slightly tilting his head to the sides as he admired his appearance, Drone smiled satisfactorily.

'Heh, you look dashing again today, Manager Drone.' he thought to himself as he strode out of two doors—his room's and the inn's.

He then entered the carriage waiting for him in front of the inn, making one last short journey towards Constantine Consumables' Main Headquarters.