Later that day…
"Sir, is it all right that only the three of them go in there?" Izu inquired, his eyes on Allen, who was drinking his coffee while going through another round of profiling.
Allen raised his brows and turned to Izu, then to Florida, who paused while fixing the stack of papers on the table.
"They'll be fine." Instead of Allen, Hugo answered mid-yawn. "First Brother is with First Sister and Slater. Those three won't die even if Henrik Bellemonte brings a battalion with him."
Allen chuckled, watching Hugo finally get up from his chair. "I don't think they'd survive against a battalion, but I don't think the master would agree to go if he felt like he was in danger."
"First Brother is First Brother. He's always right." Hugo shrugged, yawning once more. "I'll be back. I'll just check on my wife and maybe shower."
