Lamir and Kurdak

"Who should I look for? Lamir?"

Kurdak thought he had misheard. His eyes widened like a bull's as he asked the soldier to repeat it.

"Yes, Miss Lamir," the guard confirmed, "She left General Manhattan a few days ago and her current whereabouts are unknown. The general said she might've come here."

Kurdak ruffled his thick, black hair and said, "I didn't see her. I just returned from the frontlines, you know. How can she be here?"

"The general is quite certain she has come here," the guard emphasized mechanically.

"Well, she really isn't," Kurdak said with an annoyed sigh.

"Then can you let us do a search?" the soldier asked expressionlessly, "Only then can we report back with a clean conscience."

"What a joke! I'm a commander of a division now, you know. I can't allow...

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