Regression, round 10,874.

�Hmm.�

Tormia Immigration Policy Director raised his glasses.

�They are Asian siblings who came in 16 years ago.�Well, at that time, immigration policy was active.�

Sirone asked.

�Can I find the record?�

�Well, because it�s such a massive amount.�It will probably take several days to find them all.�

�I have plenty of time.�

Indeed it was.

�Hmm, if that�s the case���

The chief had a troublesome expression, but he couldn�t refuse because he was a wizard.

Of course, it was a forged license made of material.

�excuse me���

When the man in the hallway came in, the manager hurriedly stood up and bowed his head.

�Ah, magistrate.�

He was an Asian with black hair and black eyes, a rare sight in Tormia.

The administrator asked Sirone.

�Aren�t those siblings fraternal twins by any chance?�

�Do you know?�

�����Come this way.�

After following him into the administrative office, the secretary served tea and the conversation began.

�Why are you looking for those two?�

�I am not looking for anything.�just����I want to make sure they are her siblings.�It is a matter of personal importance.�

�It is important to me too.�

�yes?�

The magistrate raised his teacup and headed for the window.

�Well, a lot of time has passed.�At that time, I immigrated from a small country called Min in the East.�The civil war was in full swing.�It is a battle for sovereignty between local lords.�

Sirone was listening.

�I was working as an immigration policy officer after I got a job.�Still, the root was Min Kingdom, so I was keeping an eye on the situation there.�Of course, it is now destroyed.�

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