Meanwhile, in the Academy's deepest room...
A man casually flipped through pages and files as he sat at a large mahogany table inside a room big enough to easily fit tens of cars.
His expression was calm and serene as if nothing could disturb him, but he raised his head from time to time to look at a screen on the wall.
There were three screens in total, and his gaze darted to all of them in less than a second before focusing back on the huge pile of papers.
As if used to the process, he appeared unperturbed and continued to perform his duties before a frown appeared on his face.
His pursed lips parted as he commanded, "Enter."
The person outside the door flinched, then entered with a deep breath, hoping it would go well.
"Good morning, sir," the entrant greeted politely yet the man didn't even glance at him.
However, the new entrant seemed used to this behavior and carefully approached the desk, stopping half a meter on the side.
