It was as his brother said. When Chi-Woo went to the city's center, he saw a conspicuous tall building. The inside was vibrant and loud, as expected of a well-established holy city. Chi-Woo looked around for a while and climbed the stairs. When he reached the top floor, he saw guards who looked to be members of the league; they seemed to have been notified beforehand and opened the door for Chi-Woo unprompted.

Chi-Woo walked across the corridors and reached for a large door. Before he even knocked, the door slid open.

“Come in.”

“Whoah.” As soon as Chi-Woo stepped inside, he couldn’t hide his awe. Even from an earthling’s point-of-view, the room looked like a gorgeous and cool antique room. Marbles all across the floor glimmered with gloss, and each of the windows where bright sunlight shone through was framed by luxurious red curtains. Sitting in a well-crafted chair, Chi-Hyun looked like a grand duke with enormous power.

“What? What’s this outlandish room?”

“It’s an office the Cassiubia League offered me.”

“Is this your house?”

“As if. I wouldn’t live in an embassy unless I want to die under a mountain pile of documents.”

“Then?”

“I have a separate house. They built an overbearing residence at the center of the city as a gift for me,” Chi-Hyun said and grumbled that they had put too much unnecessary care into that house as well; Chi-Woo looked at Chi-Hyun with envy.

“There’s so much difference between you and me. All I got was an inn room shared by four people.”

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