Mirabella stared at him for some seconds, fighting against the crushing, suffocating gravity of his maximum-level aura. She slowly raised her hand and showed him the newly acquired Military Cadet badge resting in her palm.
"If you don't trust me, you won't give this to me, am I wrong?" She asked, her voice surprisingly steady. She knew that a man of his intellect wouldn't hand a piece of the Empire's military authority to a suspected spy.
Hayatobi's intense, suffocating pressure instantly vanished. He relaxed on his seat, leaning back as the ambient energy in the room returned to normal, staring at her with a mix of relief and deep curiosity. "With you, anything is possible... So you encountered the devil cult member in the lower world?"
