"It's hard to believe that a Leray Lieutenant General could wield such power." Leefer closed the electronic folder in his hand, casually tossed it onto the desk, and stood up.
The elegantly smooth marble floor resounded with his firm and solitary footsteps. Gambier raised his head, his gaze following the wooden wall panels and classical reliefs of the oval office, looking forward.
In front of the bright arched floor-to-ceiling glass window, the light slightly dimmed. In the sunlight streaming in, Leefer's tall and slender figure cast a long shadow on the floor. Outside the window, the endless blue sea stretched as far as the eye could see, where countless white freshwater gulls freely soared. The waves crashed against the cliff-bottom rocks, churning foamy white and roaring.
"This is obviously the power held by our Lord Military God." Gambier slightly raised his head, his lightly stubbly chin adding a touch of unruly masculinity to his handsome and suave demeanor.
