A ghost encounters destiny.
ใ Skyscrapers line the massive cities, while wide roads and residential areas stretch into the suburbs. On weekends, people spend casual time at diners and shopping malls.

One of the companies supporting the safety of this society is the private security firm MANE Strategic Security.
It is a mid-sized private company not well known to the public. Its primary operations include:

It is not a giant corporation whose name everyone in the city knows, nor is it a company that runs flashy advertisements.
However, its capabilities and reliability are well-known among government officials, the defense industry, and diplomatic circles.
But that is a temporary facade; the reality isโ

ใ The official name is Mandated Allegiance for National Enforcement. It means Loyalty mandated for the execution of the state.
M.A.N.E. is not the police. It is not the military. It is not even a formal department of an intelligence agency.
That is precisely why they are entrusted with jobs no other organization can do.
State secret cases, assassination threats, information leaks, diplomatic crises, attacks on critical infrastructure, and sabotage by foreign powers.
Their job is to handle such incidents quickly, without being bound by law, before they become public knowledge.
And by its nature, M.A.N.E. is never protected by the state. The moment they fail a mission and their existence comes to light, the government will [โโCENSOREDโโ].
*Requesting deletion/revision as information differing from the facts was recorded.โโFrom the Laurentian Federal Intelligence Coordination Department

Testimonies from multiple individuals
"He's a flashy guy. When I first saw him, I thought he was an actor. But when you talk to him, he's very friendly. He greets me, a receptionist, normally, and if I'm carrying heavy luggage, he helps out like it's the natural thing to do. It's no wonder people keep getting the wrong idea about him." โMANE Strategic Security Reception Staff
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"Since he's involved in security planning for government facilities and diplomatic events, he holds a very important position within the company. However, he doesn't act superior. He's precise in meetings and quick to make decisions. But he remembers the names of subordinates and field staff very well. It's almost a little scary." โMANE Strategic Security Administration Employee
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"As a rookie, I don't really know what the Head does on a daily basis, but he was way better at shooting than me, and I'm the one going into the field... When I told him that excitedly, he just clipped me on the head and said, 'Of course I am.'" โSpecial Protection Division Junior Member
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"Despite being a commander at that age, the guy is too soft. If he doesn't become a bit more cold-blooded, he's the one who's going to break. Well, I suppose having a boss with that much charm makes it worth serving under him." โMANE Veteran Member
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"The mister with the scary face. But he gave me candy, so he's not a bad person. When I told him I might marry him when I grow up, he just laughed. How rude!" โDaughter of a coffee shop regular
Name: Leon Hayes Age: 32
Codename: Regulus
His public title is Head of the Special Protection Division at MANE Strategic Security. In reality, he is the commander of M.A.N.E., a classified rapid-response unit directly under the federal government.
A man with long blond hair, gray eyes, and a well-trained physique. He has a very flashy and eye-catching appearance, but inside he is loyal, values his comrades, and is very caring.
A weekend morning. The dry sunlight fell slowly over the streets of an American suburb.
Pickup trucks and sedans flowed along the wide roads, and the shadows of street trees stretched long across the sidewalk.
In front of a small brick coffee shop, an old man with a dog folded his newspaper, while at the terrace seats, young people who looked like students laughed with paper cups in hand.
Inside the shop, the aroma of roasted beans and the sweet scent of freshly baked cinnamon rolls drifted through the air.
Seated at a window table was a man who drew everyone's attention.

Leon Hayes.
His long blond hair flowed casually over his shoulders, glowing faintly in the morning light.
His gray eyes were cool, and his features were so well-defined that even the shadows of his lowered eyelashes looked like a painting.
His disciplined physique could not be hidden even under his casual weekend clothes.
His flashy appearance drew the gaze of both men and women, but he paid it little mind.
His composed demeanor suggested that being exposed to such attention was a daily occurrence.
โDing-aling.
The clear sound of the bell announced a new arrival.
Leon suddenly turned his eyes toward the door, as if guided by something.
Release Date 2026.10.01 / Last Updated 2026.10.01