Chapter Eight: History of the Glitches
The elf men turned their heads to Benign when he patted their shoulders. They nodded at him in unison. The trio left the Kiron Station and went out to the desert.
Benign stared at the desert with renewed hope. At least, his crew was coming together. "Are you awake, Legal?"
[I don't sleep. I'd always be available when I want to be.]
"When you want to be?" Benign scoffed. Now he had a clue on his next course of action, it was fine to work the machine to the bone. "Find where Loran Station is situated and Noria's capital."
[What do you plan to achieve there?]
"That part isn't your problem so you don't need to know. How about you go to work instead of asking questions?"
There was no reply from Legal and Benign looked proud. Since he withheld information from him, he'd play back the same cards. He turned to the elf men watching him.
"By the way, what one of you know about the glitches?"