Semi-Coercive Imperialist
Chapter 183
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Aftermath (2)
Drip, drip, drip.
On a bright afternoon under clear sunlight, I took a cup of freshly brewed coffee.
In a VIP room at the Imperial Central Hospital under House Bertem's jurisdiction, Qwanda Snopf sat with an anxious face. The actual patient, though, was his little daughter asleep in the bed.
At my words, Qwanda let out a long breath, relief seeming to collapse out of him.
"Haa......"
Watching him, I thought about the strange instincts of the Empire.
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