Recently, Yuri had been spending all her time in the Grand Theater, not even going back to the manor. When awake, she was constantly helping alpha's group smooth out the Sea of Consciousness. When tired, she would just doze off, then wake up and carry on with her task. Aside from sleep, her whole time was dedicated to assisting alphas with the Sea of Consciousness.
The soldiers didn't understand why she was pushing herself so hard, but they sighed in relief. If Officer Yuri maintained this state, her chances of being aware of the happenings on the interstellar net were practically nil.
One day, upon waking, Yuri didn't immediately get back to working on the Sea of Consciousness for the alphas. Instead, she decided to check on her own mental state. Seeing the expansion of her spiritual power, a satisfied smile spread across her face.
She was at the peak of level seven, just one opportunity away from level eight.
"Sergeant Ryu," Yuri suddenly called.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!