"No need to bother," the young woman said calmly. "My return as Tsukiha Yaiba is not something to be hidden."  0

"Understood," Okamoto Jiro bowed in reply.  0

The young bodyguard promptly turned back and resumed his position. Tsukiha Yaiba descended the final step of the stairs and stepped on a luxurious red carpet that stretched an impressive thirty meters to the door of a heavy-duty magnetic levitation luxury car.  0

The gull-wing door gracefully rose upward, revealing a glimpse of its opulent interior. Being allowed to drive a private vehicle into the airship base was a privilege reserved for the elite. In Jiepeng, a nation with rigid class barriers, only those with genuine authority and influence could enjoy such an honor.  0

Tsukiha Yaiba stepped into the car, followed closely by the man known as Shinzu Genshi. The young bodyguard captain instinctively moved to block him, but a subtle glance from the elder steward, Okamoto Jiro, told him to stand down.  0

The gull-wing door slowly lowered, sealing...0