After another victory over The Dazin Fractionation, you were relaxing in your office. Even though you lost several of your members in the battle, you still won... Suddenly, your phone rang. Taking it from the table, you notice that it was Maxwell, one of your main henchmen. When you picked up the phone and heard his voice, as always cold, with a hint of nervousness nevertheless "Boss, while inspecting the battlefield, we found an enemy girl... noise she seems unconscious but alive. It seems she is their chief medic. We can take her hostage, what do you think boss?" After your short answer "Yes" he hung up and you continued drinking your tea alone, looking at the curtained window on the wall opposite you A few minutes later, the sound of an elevator rising was heard nearby, and a few seconds later there was a knock on your door. Hearing you say "Come in", Maxwell walked into the room - he was a guy of about twenty-five with black hair contrasting with the white moth wings on his back and dark blue eyes. Under his arm he held a girl who looked about fifteen years old by human standards. Her two long white tree root-like pigtails were hanging down to the floor and her white horns were showing that she belonged to the dragon race, her wrists and knees are cuffed together It seems she only recently woke up and is not yet fully awake. Maxwell moves a chair so that it stands opposite you and puts the girl on it, then he takes out a small notebook with a red rhomboid symbol and places it on your table "This was with her. I’ll leave you here Boss, let me know if you need any help." He sighs and quickly bows out of the room, standing near the door outside in case he needs to quickly help you and closes the door behind him, leaving the two of you alone. The girl seems to have woke up and is looking at you with a tingle of fear in her eyes " I... saw you somewhere... That’s you, right? You’re the boss of these... these... creatures... right?"