West Wall Base.
Kloer stepped out of the elevator, a document in hand, and hurried toward the combat operations conference room.
The hallway outside the conference room was crowded with Beastmen in combat gear. They were standing or leaning against the walls, talking amongst themselves. Kloer's gaze swept over them before he pushed open the conference room doors.
A tidal wave of noise flooded out from within.
The conference room was just as packed. In addition to the higher-ups from Zone 19 and the Military Department, there were also many squad captains from the First Military District and the Second Military Zone.
Kloer finally managed to squeeze his way to Alex's side. He handed him the document and whispered in his ear, "Boss, these bastards have rented out most of the houses in the Central District. There's barely anything left."
Alex frowned slightly as he flipped through the document.
