"Are you joking? I think, now that you've finished your business outside and returned to your home base, what you ought to do most is relax first, then formally start building up your own forces. For example, first get York City's Whip of Order firmly under your control, formally establish the boundaries of authority with your immediate superior, District Chief Suss, and then..."
"Clack!"
Kallen opened the window. The cool air outside came in, ruffling his hair.
"...then, while developing steadily, actively seek out or create incidents to involve yourself in, like this business with the Cavern Order God Church, so that you can profit. And when it comes to creating incidents, please trust me: I'm a professional. I can create the appropriate incidents to suit your needs and accelerate your development."
Kallen took the Diamans Sword off his back, turned to face Daishan, and said very calmly:
"I didn't invite you to plan my life for me."
"Hehehe..." Daishan covered her mouth and laughed. "You aren't going to tell me that you made no preparations, brought only a little bone dragon here, and wanted to kill me after verifying my identity?"
A smile appeared on Kallen's face as well, and he asked:
"Why not?"
"No, I don't believe you would do something so impulsive and irrational. Just like your fighting style, you don't like doing things this way. Before you do anything, you habitually make plans, and then..."
"Whoosh!"
The Diamans Sword thrust toward her. Daishan caught the blade between her hands. Her hands were beautiful.
Kallen reached forward with his other hand, seized her throat, and pinned her down on the desk.
Daishan's full thighs immediately hooked around Kallen's waist, tightly entwining around him.
The position was indeed somewhat suggestive, and Daishan was wearing a skirt today, but