[b]Diplomacy[/b]
The man reviewed the terms for a moment, before turning his head back towards the man in front of him.

"This document shall be reviewed first by the Council. This will take only a moment, as they sign from their holographic tablets." The admiral tapped his finger on the table, as he waited. A 'ding' sound was heard some time later, indicating that a response has been received. 

"There has been some mixed opinions, with most of the no-voters on the female group, that excludes the fierce one who agreed. The 'no' opinions could be focused on Condition III. Nonetheless, the majority is a yes, with 7 Yes votes and 3 No votes. Let this document be the official beginning of a binding contract between us."

The file was sent to every government offices within Makudan occupation.

[b]Council House[/b]
"Anyone home?"

The men shouted, calling for whoever was inside the house. Indeed, Retsukuu was, so she came down the stairs from the highest floor of the building, dressed in an elegant red and white dress reminiscent of traditional Earth Oriental uniforms, complete with long, loose sleeves, tassels on the collar and the bottommost part of the clothing and a modern "staff". 

"How were you not stressed?"

"Jobs being done quickly on this genetic level also meant plenty of free time. And most of the work i had were simple enough to just be done on a tablet."

"How much free time?

"Worth 19 hours a day."

"....what? I can't imagine."

"Basically it also improved my mental work. What a convenience. Also, how's the job with the Earth Alliance?"

"The treaty is passed, and the research for the reason behind the identical appearances starts to be worked on. I don't know when it is scheduled to finish."