"Have you been waiting for long?" Jin spoke like a girlfriend who had arrived late to their date. Of course, Lee Shin-Woo had never had a girlfriend, so he wasn't bothered at all.

In just 13 hours, Jin returned with the leather bag Lee Shin-Woo had given him. It was completely filled.

"It's alright," Lee Shin-Woo said. “I’ve been busy reading anyway.”

"What are you reading?" Jin asked.

Lee Shin-Woo showed Jin the bundle of documents. The edges of the sheets of paper were weathering and disintegrating with every gust of wind, so Jin carefully moved his head forward to take a look. Like Lee Shin-Woo, Jin didn't know the Empire's language, but he could read the title of the documents without much difficulty.

"The Anti-Skull... Plan?"

"Do you want to read it?"

"Yeah..."

Jin was never a big fan of reading, but there must be something more to these documents than a waste of time; he couldn't joke about it, though. Lee Shin-Woo's expression was too serious.

In the end, he simply nodded, and Lee Shin-Woo picked the part that best summarized the current state of affairs and laid it on the ground to make it easier for Jin to read. He then turned back to the documents in his hand to read the last...