[center][h1][color=#FFBF00]Milton[/color][color=1b1464] [color=#26619c]Bertel[/color][/color][/h1][/center]
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[color=#26619c]"Naah, my lady, I think that's enough. We'll run late if you keep doing this."[/color] A black-haired youth said. He stood before a tall mirror, looking at his reflection before him. Though he wasn't alone. Two small arms patted down his clothes. [color=#FFBF00]"Non! You must look perfect! This meeting is of utmost importance, and I will not have you look like a bumpkin, Milton."[/color] Despite being a doll, it 'spoke' to the boy named Milton in a voice that sounded like a lower pitch than his own.

After the doll finished, Milton sighed. [color=#26619c]"But it's been two hours, my lady…."[/color] Since he had woken up, Milton had completed all the preparations before the departure, but the doll in his hand insisted on tidying up his already tidied-up outfit. [color=#FFBF00]"Two, three, five, time doesn't equate to progress if nothing is done! Especially with that wrinkle!"[/color] Before Milton could respond, he jumped at the sound of a clock ringing behind him. Turning his head around, the hands of the clock were at their assigned time.[color=#26619c] "Well, it looks like it's time to go, my lady! Time to go!"[/color] The doll didn't respond as the boy went and picked up his belongings. Opening the door outside his home, Milton shot one last look of longing before turning back around and leaving.

It was odd that he had received a sudden invitation to join a security unit in the 2nd pillar. Milton didn't know what that entailed but it seemed like a tough job for someone like him. What exactly were the qualifications? He remembered his lady mentioning security dealt with the 'bad people on the streets. Milton only knew how to sew and make tea to an extent, so he was slightly curious about their decision-making. Regardless, it would be rude not to show up after being invited.

Arriving at the train station, he used the special ticket. The number of uses went down to 0, and then he was allowed access inside the train.

The building soon became a blur. Milton looked back down at his lady. [color=#26619c]"What do you think we're gonna do once we get there?"[/color] He asked the doll. The doll shifted, looked up at Milton, and placed her hands on her waist. [color=#FFBF00]"What do you think? I'd imagine we'd have at least a basic introduction on why, who, and what we were summoned there for."[/color] That made sense. His lady's intuition was only wrong when the Earth was flat, so he trusted her. 

After a wait, the train stopped. The few people on the train filtered out, and Milton followed suit. [color=#26619c]"Wow, so that's the tower?"[/color] Milton said as he spotted the tall structure from a distance. It was incredibly tall. Although redundant, Milton couldn't stop but try to process how tall it was. [color=#FFBF00]"Stop looking like a dumbfound idiot and enter in! You're making a scene!"[/color] His lady slapped him with her small hands.[color=#26619c] "Sorry, my lady, I'll get going,"[/color] Milton said as he hurried inside.

The tower inside was as wide as it was tall. It took a minute before Milton moved up to the receptionist. [color=#26619c]"Hi! I'm here for the errr…." [/color]Milton forgot, what was it called again? [color=#FFBF00]"IXth SU's δ division."[/color] His lady suddenly spoke. A smile grew on Milton's face. "Yeah, that one! You always remember everything perfectly, my lady!" In contrast to Milton's excitement, the receptionist was weirded out by the interaction. However, they did receive directions on where to go next after Milton was verified.

Going up the elevator and heading towards the HQ, he entered inside. He introduced himself. [color=#26619c]"Milton Bertel. This room is for the δ division, right?"[/color] Milton's heterochromia eyes darted around the area. There were a few people other than him. The blue man that he saw before and another lady seemed slightly shocked. There were others as well, which meant that Milton wasn't the first to arrive, but he did arrive on time.