"Looks like you got along quite well with those undead."
Lebius looked up at the three returning from the Undying Club. Palmer looked like he had alcohol poisoning, Bologue was soaked and covered in streamers and sequins, while Geoffrey seemed the most normal, with only a faint smell of alcohol on him.
Thankfully, the Order Bureau does not explicitly prohibit drinking during working hours.
"Probably... pleasant, I guess." Bologue didn't want to recall too much.
He used to think the Order Bureau was a crazy world, but after leaving the Undying Club and returning to the Bureau, Bologue surprisingly felt a sense of warmth. Although he hadn't been with the Bureau for long, it already felt like home to him.
Compared to those undead, the Order Bureau seemed unexpectedly normal.
"Let's move on to the next item," Lebius asked, "Bologue, how is your mastery of Secret Energy?"
"Fairly familiar."
"Are you ready for action then?"
