Aventurine was lying on a luxurious, gold-plated sofa. Before him stood a table crafted from precious metals, covered in various documents. As a member of the Ten Stonehearts, his daily routine involved not only handling debt collection on behalf of the IPC, but also filling out endless work reports—an indispensable part of the job.
*This work is so boring and meaningless, it's just a waste of my precious time.*
Aventurine sighed silently, tidied up the documents at hand, and called his subordinates to instruct them to wrap up the debt ledger reconciliation.
Chapter 122