His Ideal Is Higher Than the Clouds

There were no signs of riots or protests breaking out in Nordia.

Far from showing no signs of unrest, the city was perfectly peaceful.

Looking down through my office window, I could even see several citizens chatting and laughing with the garrison soldiers conducting their patrols.

‘……Aren’t they normally supposed to be afraid?’

It had already been fifteen days since I was appointed acting garrison commander.

And yet, not even the slightest trouble had occurred, leaving me completely deflated.

I lowered my gaze from the view outside and looked over the file in my hands.

It was the ‘Garrison Satisfaction Survey’ Lucy had given me that morning.

《Garrison Satisfaction Survey Statistics》

Sample group: 100 citizens from the streets of each district...