After a hasty dinner, Gauss hurried over to President Monroe's quarters.
Upon arriving, he was informed that Monroe wasn't currently at his temporary residence. However, someone pointed out where the bearded president had gone, and Gauss quickly set off in that direction.
"Hey! This is a restricted military zone! No unauthorized personnel allowed!"
Perhaps because night had fallen and visibility was poor, a soldier had shouted from afar when he saw a figure rushing toward the area. But before Gauss could respond, a few other soldiers nearby recognized him by the light of their torches. Their hearts skipped a beat.
"Lord Gauss, we apologize. He didn't recognize you." The oldest soldier quickly stepped forward. Gauss held a very high priority at the frontline and had the authority to freely enter the vast majority of areas.
"It's fine. Taking your job seriously is a good thing," Gauss said reassuringly, simultaneously releasing a wave of calming Spiritual Power.
