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*Admiral Nugen*

“Like I was saying, for the last time, Mr. Brunce.” Admiral Nugen could feel the headache forming just above his brow. And the day wasn’t even over yet.

Wonderful. Admiral Nugen groaned in his throat. He would need to make sure to thank the person responsible. Though it was doubtful, Mr. Brunce would get it.

It was almost unbelievable how anyone could be this stupid.

Who chose him as the Armory Supervisor? Whoever it was, they clearly were not checking for basic intelligence. Or was this another spoil of nepotism?

Ana is going to have a lot to clean up. It was becoming clear that many were in positions they didn't qualify for, and many would need to be replaced.

But then again, Par had the same issues.

At least I can help this time around. Admiral Nugein would see it through at her side. It was a job he would look forward to.

Well, almost. Admiral Nugen looked back at the vampire with a dull throb. But a headache was a small price to pay.

“There is stock missing.”
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