"Right... She has thalassophobia... I didn't know she had a phobia under the water... I would have known, Schneizel, but I didn't! She freaking kept it... Don't fucking yell at me, you fucktard!"

　　I groaned, yawning so loud as I rubbed my eyes from the loud voice of my boss. Why was he yelling all of a sudden?

　　"Wait... She's waking up. I'll hang up now. Thanks to you, you fucking bastard."

　　"Sir Sebastian...?" I mindlessly called his name, half-awake. "What's with the loud voice? Are you arguing with someone?" I rubbed my eyes.

　　"Y-Yeah. A colleague of mine. He is a damn freaking bastard..." He hissed.

　　While rubbing my...