The Emperor’s Angel of Death

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As an Eldar, sometimes Veronica doesn't quite understand the role of those bloated fat accumulated with fat. Although it is to reflect the characteristics of both sexes, there is no need to be so exaggerated, right? It's almost enough, why even abandon the balance and agility of the body? At least she is more confident in her body shape, and she is also proud compared to women of the same race...

However, based on her understanding of human culture over the years, human males seem to be obsessed with this "useless structure" of human females, which she guesses may be the remnants of primitive reproductive worship.

In front of her, Sillu is the leader of this kind of "useless structure". Even the fluffy ice-blue long dress can't hide her proud figure, and Veronica is also a little puzzled. , How can such a slender branch bear such a rich fruit?

"Miss Syllo Claremont, I'm Veronica. I'm currently the head of the chapter's secretarial office, and the immediate administrative supervisor and clerical assistant of the chapter leader."

"Hello....."

After Sillu gently shook the opponent's slender palm, she hesitated for a moment and chose a name she thought was appropriate.

"Mrs. Veronica."

Veronica smiled slightly, with a sense of warmth that made people feel like a spring breeze.

"sit down."

Then Sillu sat on the sofa on one side of the long table, while Veronica sat on the sofa on the other side, with her legs together and sideways.

Then she rang a bell on the table, and a waitress came in with a teapot, two delicate cups, a plate of fresh fruit and a silver tray of cheese, and put the tray on the table After pouring the warm red liquid into the teacup, it backed out.

"Miss Sillu, you're welcome."

Saying that, Veronica picked up a teacup, and Syllu immediately put the folding fan on the table and picked up the teacup.

"Thank you ma'am."

"I heard something about you. I didn't expect to take on such a huge responsibility at a young age. It's really not easy."

After taking two sips, Veronica put the teacup back on the table and looked at each other with a smile.

"But I'm curious why you came here right after the meeting and deliberately used a disguised aircraft."

Syllu put the teacup back on the table and replied softly:

"Because Lord Soshyan said, I will contact you after the meeting is over."

"Oh? That doesn't mean immediately."

"I believe that with the identity and wisdom of Lord Soshyan, he will not say anything superfluous. If there is no specific time, he does not need to add the words 'after the meeting'. Since he said so, there must be some special meaning, and he It also specifically indicated your identity, I think the meaning of it is that you don’t need to waste time reporting layers by layer, and directly find the most critical person.”

After listening, Veronica covered her mouth with a chuckle and said:

"Sure enough, she is a smart lady. No wonder she can support such a large family business. It seems that he did not choose the wrong person."

"Madam has been awarded."

Sillu had a little shyness on her face, but her heart became more and more confused, because the sensitivity of women made her notice that when Veronica said "him" just now, there was a little undisguised intimacy in her tone. , very unlike a subordinate's address to a superior, which is extremely abnormal, especially in the highly militarized Astartes order.

Don't, don't...

"Actually, I'm not inviting you this time to talk about the transport fleet."

Hearing Veronica mentioning the business, Syllu quickly regained her chaotic mind.

"I don't know, what do you think of Reza, Miss Sillu?"

"Is that Forge World Reza?"