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And So Begins the Tale of the Transcendents – Part 01

Dream Pavilion of Waves and Rosettes was an upscale restaurant. It catered primarily to male clientele, and each guest was attended by a beautiful woman who served as his hostess.

One evening, a neatly-dressed man wandered in, though the lightweight overcoat draped over his shoulders was an extravagant piece that cost a small fortune. Only the staff and regular patrons knew that he was the Admiral of the Navy, a man whose name commanded absolute fear and respect.

“Allow me to take your coat, sir.”

“Thank you.”

A male staff who looked like a butler took the admiral’s overcoat and walked away without a sound.

The restaurant was moderately lively, and on stage an all-female instrumental quartet was performing.

The manager, who had been at another table, stood up and came over personally. “Welcome, Mr. Gilburn.”

“Thanks. Where’s Celine?”

“I’ll fetch her at once.”

Gilburn was guided to a