Search – Chapter 5

“How was it?” asked the woman. Her voice was clear but somewhat drowsy.

“It was as you said. They have made great strides physically and mentally. I was very surprised,” replied the man as his gaze stopped at the woman’s fingertips, which were tapping lightly on the table. Her fingers were white, slender, and long.

She was beating a peculiar beat. Each beat seemed to convey a deep sense of worry.

“Kamije must have been very disappointed, no? His title is the God of War, but he lost so thoroughly in his first encounter with them… Ho-ho,” the woman said as she laughed brightly while flipping her fluttering long hair behind her. Her ebony-colored shiny hair rolled around her shoulders and flowed down.

She wore a flowing black dress shirt with a metallic luster. The slight gradations of her blouse gave off a distinguished air. From the woman’s white face and the line that ran down her thin neckline to her chest, a subtle sense of fullness and sensuality could be felt. Her manner of dress was simple, but it didn’t look cheap. Perhaps, if the minimalists who gained popularity on her planet in the second half of the twentieth...