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"Sorry for the delay," Howl explained, settling into his chair behind the desk. "Our assistant had another complaint to deal with, the ninth one this morning. And, considering it's a Saturday, he should be resting. So, really, the blame falls on the accumulated workload." He sighed deeply, his face momentarily clouding with exhaustion. He began to arrange various scrolls and parchments on the desk, pushing aside quills and ink pots, shuffling through them with tired hands. As he spoke, he glanced at the stack of cases before him.