CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN
Yoshi clapped his hands, and a man was dragged into the room by two guards. The man looked fearfully from one face to another.
“We have been watching this man, whom we knew to be a spy,” Yoshi began. “Earlier this evening he dispatched messages by pigeon, which we intercepted. The messages have been decoded.”
“Already?”
“It would have been difficult if this man had been competent enough to memorize the code and destroyed his copy of the key. We found it when we arrested him. They were reports to Du-Dea Hiril. His own, and some that had been passed to him.”
“Is this the man that killed Neesha?” Takanaka asked.
“No, Kitazaki-sama. From the reports, it appears that he passed an order that someone should be killed from the Valikaran delegation, but that he did not kn
