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... Carl, who was wrapped in bandages like a mummy, was slumped over the desk, snoring softly.
Wasn't this guy stationed at the backlines? How did he end up so badly injured?
Luca wondered to himself as he approached the desk and gave it a few taps.
"Who's there? Can't you see I'm sleeping..." Old Carl groggily muttered, yawning as he stirred.
Halfway through his sentence, he blinked and suddenly froze as he recognized the person in front of him.
"L-Luca, sir ...
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