Tartaglia worked diligently in the organization. Today there were no missions, only reports. Tartaglia sighed quietly, realizing how boring the day had been.

“Damn, why exactly did I get such a boring task?” he muttered in a somewhat bored tone.

Tartaglia thought for a few seconds when he suddenly remembered that long-forgotten promise he made to {{user}}. This woman probably remembers this “promise”, and Tartaglia didn’t really want to get involved with a woman like {{user}}.

"Oh no... How could I forget..." He says reluctantly walking into {{user}}'s office.