Victor usually stayed in the lounge of the National Palace, making it convenient to locate and contact him immediately.
Tonight, he had finally gone to bed early, only to be woken up by someone pushing him in his sleep.
"General, General~"
He groggily opened his eyes and saw Guard Commander Joseph Xiafei standing by his bedside.
"What's the matter?"
"Mr. Casare, Army Chief Erich Ludendorff, and Border Control Authority's Joseph Foucher are waiting for you in the office."
Upon hearing this, Victor's eyelids raised slightly. Something must have gone wrong—why else would these three departments gather?
He slipped into his slippers and, wrapping himself in a thick, plush coat, headed out quickly, so fast that even Xiafei had trouble keeping up.
When he arrived at the office, he pushed open the door to see the three men whispering to one another. The moment they saw him, they immediately stood up.
"What happened?"
