That night, or perhaps already the early morning of the next day, the single room of Colonel Garcia at the lodging of the Eurasian Federation's Eastern European Faction in the Summer Retreat was still lit, and Lieutenant Colonel Smirnov was there as well.
At this moment, having experienced a day of exhaustion, including the welcome banquet and the subsequent tour and test drive, the two of them as Naturals were already weary to the bone, yet they still persisted in compiling, exchanging, and discussing what they had seen, heard, and thought.
As the chief head of the delegation, Colonel Garcia drank bitter, thick black coffee at the desk, using a terminal to compile the report to be submitted to Lieutenant General Bilard upon their return.
As the deputy head, Lieutenant Smirnov...