"Zephyr wants you to turn up the heat on the Navy?"
"That's what Uncle Zephyr said. I haven't agreed yet. Do you want me to turn him down?"
"No need. Morgans's newspaper has already released enough information. By the way, you did well with this. You showed good judgment, and the follow-up handling was good too. It benefited us greatly."
"Well, of course. I'm not a child anymore. I can handle something like this."
When it came to clear-cut enemies, Lyliana knew exactly how to judge them. But she also knew about Oran and the others' past, and knew that her father was not sincerely cooperating with the Navy either.
That was why Lyliana was unsure of Oran's attitude toward the Navy and had called back to ask.
"Zephyr didn't tell me, though. Who does he want you to turn up the heat on?"
"Uncle Zephyr said he'd call you after a while. I guess it'll be soon?"
No sooner had Lyliana said that than another one of Oran's Den Den Mushi started ringing.
Given how many identities Oran had, it was perfectly reasonable for him to have plenty of Den Den Mushi as well.
"This is Zephyr. Laili should have told you about my idea, right?"
"She did. I think you've got a bit of a problem. You want Laili to turn up the heat on them? Aren't you afraid she'll crush their confidence? You haven't been reading the papers lately, have you?"
"It was precisely because I read the papers that I became even more certain of this idea. Don't worry. I've taught students for so many years; I know how far to take it. Besides, the people she'll be turning up the heat on aren't ordinary Navy soldiers."
At that, Zephyr paused slightly before continuing. "This isn't