You Must Have Already Been Secretly Briefed by the Court Count, Right?

Chapter 133

Second floor of the Academy's main building, the Department of Tactics professor's office.

Creeeak, thud.

The moment I opened the thick iron door and stepped inside, the heavy air stung my nose, and I took only the shallowest of breaths.

"......"

I quietly looked around.

Huge weapons and shields filling the walls.

Document binders lined up with military precision. An ebony desk and a leather sofa, gleaming without a single speck of dust.

This was clearly a school professor's office, so why did it have this horribly familiar, suffocating atmosphere?

'Why the hell am I even here?'...