Chapter 241
"So much paperwork to do—darn it!"
Captain Amir's frustrated voice echoed through the confines of his office, nearly drowned out by the oppressive silence of responsibility.
A veritable mountain of parchment and folders loomed on his desk, like a beast daring him to conquer it.
His usually well-kept hair was now slightly disheveled, tufts sticking out as if rebelling against his long hours of work.
Faint bags rested under his bloodshot eyes, yet his hands moved with relentless discipline, shuffling through each document with the mechanical rhythm of a war veteran trapped in bureaucracy.
"It says here…" he muttered, lifting a report. "The elite squad repelled a border disturbance from Drakesville? That's impressive." He raised a brow, a flicker of pride crossing his weary face.