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As the days passed, the number of raiders assaulting the minister’s office increased. Normally, these civil servants would have shown a modicum of dignity and politeness, but today, it seemed like they were turning back time to an era of barbarism and violence. If they were holding knives instead of documents, they would look like Vikings just landing on shore.
It was a bit scary. Were these the words of poor, budget-blinded civil servants? At this point, it wasn’t just dark evolution—it was dark revolution.
"How much is left?"
As soon as the raiders—no, the civil servants from the Ministry …
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