The President looked away from him and held out his hand toward Ottavio.
"Give me the list."
"Yes."
Soon, a list of names and photos was spread across the table. Everyone in the photos was wearing a white coat.
"They look like doctors..."
Jude tilted his head at the photos.
"They're the doctors who dissected imp corpses before the apocalypse. They're authorities in the field of anatomy."
"Ah..."
Jude remembered watching a doctor being interviewed by a reporter, with a blurred imp body behind him. He had been an old man with gray hair. And his name was Dr. Albrecht. Jude had not remembered the name. He only knew it from the list.
Ilaria was not very interested, so she just crossed her legs and rested her chin on her hand.
"So why are you showing us this list?"
"Before that, let me tell you what happened on our side before the end."
Ilaria yawned and gently tugged the waistband of Bastien's underwear.
"Do you wash this often?"
"No."
"Seems I expected too much from you."
