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"Well done, Mellie!"
"Making you the Prime Minister was definitely the right choice!"
After listening to Mellie's report, Mika praised her cheerfully.
For someone like him, who mostly knew how to fight and occasionally pretended to be wise using his foresight, having a secretary like Mellie was simply fantastic.
"Heh, of course!"
Hearing Mika's compliment, Mellie couldn't help but feel a surge of joy.
Although she didn't show any trace of it on her face, her fist clenched tightly within her sleeve.
"Isn't it a bit risky to replace so many officials all at once?"
On the other side, Airmid considered other aspects after hearing Mellie's plan.
"It is somewhat challenging," Mellie admitted softly, shaking her head. "But in my view, ensuring the local authorities' absolute obedience to the central government is paramount."
"As long as the localities fully comply with the central directives, and the orders we issue are sound, there shouldn't be much turmoil."
"Besides, the people I've assigned aren't inexperienced; they all have the potential to become capable administrators. As long as Night Crow keeps a constant watch over the regions, we'll firmly grasp the situation."
Mellie spoke with confidence.
Under her leadership, the intelligence division of Night Crow had expanded from just a few hundred members to several tens of thousands.
To maintain the team's integrity, Mellie personally met every Night Crow agent, imprinting in their hearts a deep sense of duty and loyalty.
Because of this, she met with teams gathered from all over the country daily, sometimes seeing hundreds of people at once.
This meticulous approach was why Mellie had such confidence in her subordinates.
"That's reassuring!"
"You're truly remarkable, Mellie! Your work is impeccable!"
Airmid praised with a gentle smile.
"It's nothing; after all, these are my responsibilities," Mellie replied modestly.
"Seems like you're also interested in administrative matters, Airmid?"
Mika asked curiously from the side.
"A bit," Airmid nodded. "I've been leading Night Crow's combat division for some time now, and I've gradually developed an interest."
"I see," Mika mused, nodding slightly.
He then adopted a thoughtful expression.
Seeing this look on Mika's face, Airmid couldn't help but feel a shiver run down her spine.
She knew he was definitely contemplating something involving her—likely arranging a position for her.
Thinking of this, Airmid wanted to step forward to dissuade him.
In her mind, her managerial skills might not be up to the task Mika had in mind.
But Mika acted faster than she anticipated.
"In that case, Airmid, how about you become the Grand General?"
Mika suggested with a grin.
Hearing this, Airmid couldn't help but press her hand against her forehead.
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Danmachi: Voyager of Worlds Ability
Fantasy[LONG CHAPTERS] = Mika, an ordinary young man with a passion for anime, suddenly finds himself transmigrated into the fantastical world of Danmachi. Confused and overwhelmed, his fate takes a divine turn when he encounters the enigmatic and powerful...
