Milluki's roar carried out of the guest room, bringing every butler in the hallway to a halt.
"Young Master, do you need assistance?"
"Prepare an airship!"
Milluki rushed back to his room and dug a backup terminal out from the bottom of a cabinet. After entering the password, he quickly located his equipment.
At that moment, four signals were crowded aboard the same airship, flying toward the Republic of Lokario at over seven hundred kilometers per hour.
Milluki stared at the signals with bloodshot eyes.
"The fastest airship! I need it now!"
A young butler followed him into the room, holding an itinerary board.
"Should we arrange guards?"
"No."
"Do you need weapons prepared?"
"No!"
"Long-term luggage and a change of clothes..."
"I'll be back the same day!"
Without even washing his face, Milluki grabbed a coat and threw it on, then took several cards from a drawer and stuffed them into his pocket.
"I'm just going to catch a little thief who stole something. I'll beat him half to death and come right back. It won't take long."
The butler lowered his head and made a note.
"Understood. We'll prepare for a seven-day trip."
"Can't you understand human speech? One day!"
Milluki ran to the landing platform, where his private airship had already completed its inspection.
Illumi stood beside the hatch, still holding a fuel manifest.
Milluki ran up to him.
"Big Brother, why are you here?"
"To watch you lose your mind."
"You're not stopping me?"
"Why would I stop you?"
"I'm leaving home right now."
"It's not as if you've never left before. Didn't you sneak out last time?"
Illumi handed the manifest to the butler.
"Install the auxiliary fuel tank as well. If we need to divert to the NGL border, there'll be no need to