Chapter 2390

Mordecai's gaze returned to the stack of documents in front of him. He was silent for a long while before casually pulling two from the pile. He rose to his feet, and in the space of a single step, his figure vanished from the underworld. At the Skelldom, Zidane had only just returned from the underworld when he sensed another familiar presence entering the building. He frowned and kicked the wall beside him. "You're the Skelldom. Do we just let anyone wander in now? What exactly is your purpose here?" Though the kick was light, the wall bulged outward as if offended—puffed up once, sulked for a second—then shimmered and vanished entirely. On the other side of the now-vanished wall, standing there as expected, was Mordecai. Zidane dropped onto the nearby couch and gave him a dry look. "You again? What now?" Mordecai didn't seem bothered by Zidane's attitude. He stepped forward and handed over the two documents he had brought. "Figured I'd drop off the completed paperwork first,