When I graduated from the military academy, I had a certain degree of freedom in my assignment. At least I had two choices.
One is in the Space Fleet, with a starting salary of 8,000 per month, good treatment, a gentle and approachable boss who is easy to talk to at first sight, complete facilities, and the ability to access the Internet in his spare time.
And this one is stationed on a remote planet, with a starting monthly salary of 683, part of which is contributed by the boss himself. His immediate boss has facial nerve necrosis, is serious and rigid, and is not easy to mess with. As for the facilities, they only have raw materials, and I have to build them myself!
I couldn't understand at all why I was so stupid and just followed that facial paralysis guy without asking any questions!
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Facial paralysis attack & technicians suffered
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