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Moriner was too stunned by what was happening to give any conscious assessment of the Empress's antics. And even if Euryala's orders weren't that unusual compared to the last few centuries, the fact that the ruler of a superpower, with guards in New Year's costumes, was climbing through the windows of a military academy... "At least when our descendants study this historical period in schools, they certainly won't be bored in class." Moriner humbly waits for his turn or for someone from the fan club to volunteer to be the first to polish the Empress's boots.