Imperial Mother Star of the Carli Empire, Capital
The Emperor of Carli stood alone in his office, standing before his desk, with his hands pressing against the tabletop, staring intensely at the data on the virtual screen.
His hands were trembling, perhaps because he had been supporting himself for too long.
After a long time, it seemed as if he suddenly lost his strength, falling backward, causing the floating magic chair to move back several centimeters.
His eyes tightly closed, he reached up to remove the crown from his head and placed it on the desk, as if only by doing so could he feel somewhat relieved.
"Half the fleet...
Always dreaming of invading the civilizations under my command, dreaming of destroying their fleets, and never expected in the end, I would be the one experiencing the complete destruction of combat power..."
The Emperor let out a bitter laugh, his hands resting on the armrests of the floating chair, naturally drooping down.
