Heroes... The word echoed in Melissa's and Benson's ears. Benson silently turned it over in his mind for a while before slowly nodding:
"Mr. Smith, I may need to make some... handover arrangements with the company I used to work for. As you know, outside the Church, it's difficult for us to find a perfect job, and those jobs often require us to sign rather harsh contracts."
Dunn pretended not to notice the flattery hidden in Benson's words, and his tone softened:
"You don't need to worry about the contract. We'll notify the police to terminate your contract with your former company. Someone will be assigned to negotiate with them."
"This afternoon, I'll have a clerk draft the confidentiality agreement and bring it over. For the time being, try not to go out without a Nighthawk accompanying you. I'm worried that the wanted criminal might return to take revenge on Klein's family."
In a corner no one cared about, Miss Rozanne, the clerk who was still working overtime that day, quietly shattered.
Having said that, Dunn glanced at Klein, a faint smile appearing on his face:
"Klein, come by the 'company' this afternoon. The Church has issued your transfer orders. I won't intrude any further on your family's hard-won reunion."
Dunn noticed that, the moment he said the word "transfer," Miss Melissa, who sat beside Benson and opposite him, trembled slightly. He did not linger any longer. With a slight bow, he soon left the Moretti home with Leonard.
Klein closed the door, only to hear Melissa speak with complicated emotions in her voice:
"Klein, do you really have to accept the transfer and leave again?"
"I-I know you're a hero of Tingen City. I know you chose to join the Church for our sake, but I still find it