Jang Seokyun looked out the window.
The same view always lay beyond the windows of the Trial Response Agency Director’s office.
This was not the headquarters building, so the familiar sight was absent.
Even so, Jang Seokyun could recall what he had always seen without much difficulty.
With the headquarters building partially destroyed, they were currently using the Gyeonggi Regional Office building in Gwacheon as a temporary facility.
The damaged headquarters would be restored as soon as possible with technical guidance from Samra.
At the same time, they were repairing the buildings destroyed by CEO Cha and Je Hyuno, erasing civilians’ memories, controlling information, and handling everything else.
The Trial Response Agency’s workload had increased drastically, and Samra’s burden had risen to murderous levels.
Had Samra been human, it would have been an utterly impossible amount of work.
Because Samra could process hundreds of tasks in parallel, the Trial Response Agency had endured this terrorist attack without suffering a devastating blow.
And that was not all. If Samra stopped, their defenses against the Trials would immediately be compromised.
CEO Cha probably knew this, which was why he had torn apart the Trial Response Agency building but refrained from causing Samra serious damage.
Jang Seokyun turned from the window.
His eyes met Samra’s as the android stood with perfect posture.
Even at this moment, present to deliver a report, Samra was handling several other matters.
“Samra.”
Looking into his holographic eyes, Jang Seokyun asked,
“Are you dissatisfied with my…
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