……I Guess I'll Find Out When I Meet Cassian

Chapter 180

After passing through the corridor leading to the audience chamber, Corinth opened the door to the Director of Intelligence's office and stepped inside.

Creak.

Thud.

The sound of the door closing struck his ears with unusual weight.

Corinth stood before the desk in the Intelligence Department office, now cloaked in darkness, and lightly pressed his fingers to his brow.

The exhaustion left by his audience with the Emperor had not come from his body.

Rather, it was more like a terrible headache that scraped away at the very depths of his mind.

'……Should I say that I am overwhelmed by His Majesty's grace?'

The Emperor's decree denying his resignation...