It was clear that this question Jason had asked was not one he should be asking.

As soon as the question exited his mouth, he felt as if something was wrong.

Despite the power he held, he was only someone who handled affairs—not someone who could make decisions!

How could he ask about the thoughts of the people who held positions above his?

Sure enough, the person at the other end of the line fell silent.

“Commander, my apologies. I was wrong…”

Jason took the initiative to admit his mistake and bowed slightly.

“Okay.

“I’ll contact you again once I have confirmed the matter of this sword.”

The person on the other end of the phone nodded and hung up.

...

At night.

In Willow’s house.

“Mom, the food is ready,” Willow shouted again as she sat at the table.

“Okay, I’m coming.”

Fion sat in the living room and was about to stand up after hanging up the phone.

However, the phone rang again before she could take even two steps away.

Fion picked up the phone and answered the lat