It Must Be My Imagination That This Looks Like the Real Objective

Mornings for civil servants of the Empire begin very early.

As befits the empire that rules the largest territory in the world, there is enough work piled up to form a mountain,

so they have to start working as early as possible to deal with it.

"Mmmmmm."

But Luka's morning here in the Empire seemed so leisurely that it looked as though he had time to spare.

Rather than waking before dawn, putting on his uniform, and leaving home at sunrise, he woke to the sunlight coming through the window.

Crunch.

He leisurely made coffee and simple toast to rouse his stomach, which was still asleep from the previous night's rest.

"La la la."

Eventually, humming to himself, he changed into the uniform worn by Imperial administrators and left home...