"This is what you wanted," said a man in a plain robe, seated in a corner of the bar.
Illumi took it and skimmed through the information at a glance.
This was Wilson Bar, located in a small town on the outskirts of the royal capital of the Clemens Kingdom.
It was also one of the places where Illumi carried out assignments.
It was three thousand kilometers away from the Zoldyck estate.
All things considered, Illumi believed this was an ideal place, one where Coleman would not discover him.
There was not much investigative material, only ten scattered pages of white paper.
And the name "Coleman" appeared frequently throughout them.
"Young Master, the Second Young Master..." The man across from him looked worried. He stared at Illumi's face, hesitating to continue.
After all, judging from the current information, Young Master Coleman's health was no longer guaranteed.
Although the so-called "curse" had yet to cause him any substantial harm.
Even during the physical examination three days ago, Coleman's physical indicators had still been remarkably robust.
The values on the report were far higher than those of an ordinary person, but it was precisely because every value was abnormally high that they were so worrying.
Illumi's expression did not change. His fingers tapped lightly against the table. "Did Father say anything?"
The children's health reports would be sent to Silva immediately. If he had not made any statement either...
The man hesitated for a moment before shaking his head. "The master said that the Second Young Master has secrets and missions belonging to him alone, matters that ordinary people cannot interfere with."
As he spoke, he handed Illumi another letter.
Five large characters were written on it.
For Illumi's Eyes Only.
Illumi did not open it immediately. He tossed the documents he