I am Noble

“Right now Africa is a total disaster. The treasure called Spotfield will bring even more chaos to the area. ”

When the world was buzzing with African spot-field formation, Child Green secretly announced that he would stay with Yusuf for dinner.

“Africa has no power to afford treasure. ”

Treasures only confuse those who have no power. Africa is an anarchical region where governments have virtually lost control. Dozens of bloodthirsty, militarized people are only at odds.

“The advisory board's pending recommendation is probably because of that. ”

Childlin casually slices the meat, followed by a horse.

“If you stand up now, you'll just light up the chaos. ”

“Am I not strong enough? ”

“You're full. But no one uses pocranes to mess with ant houses. Maybe there's not even a trace of an ant colony. ”

“ ……. ”

“The disease of African bloodlines is not what happened yesterday. These remarks are very dangerous, but they're not. We only condemn the people who make up the bloodline, so please don't get me wrong. ”

“ ……. ”

“They admit that Janis is great, but on the one hand they have a mind of what it's like. They pride themselves on being the best on their land. And I'm not afraid of death. Death as a warrior is a group of proud people. ”

“Like a... like a fanatic. ”

“Similar.”

Child Green slowly nailed him with a cool glance.

“It is impossible to safely control Africa without eliminating most of them. They're going to regard Janice as an invader, and they're going to pursue her to the end with all their means, terrorism and so on. You wouldn't mind using civilians as scapegoats. ”

Ironically, it is those who are best able to communicate through force. They adapt to the power gap because they know reality well.

It is possible to press with force. Yeong-woong has enough power to do so.

However, the target is different from the one who cannot communicate. Their overwhelming power will only lead to genocide. And that's the most unwanted outcome for Keeper.

“We have to wait for the blind to bite and weaken amongst the blind. You can enter after that. ”

“There will be civilian casualties in the meantime. ”

“Entering now will cost you more. ”

“ ……. ”

“As you may be saddened, waiting is the only thing that reduces sacrifice and safeguards Janice's honor. ”

Child Green suddenly wondered whether this young ‘emperor’ would take his advice. And I smiled bitterly. It's because the answer came back from my heart scary to ask myself. I don't think so.

“That's a good point, Vice President. I don't know if you've come all this way because of me. ”

“You're welcome."

“I'm sure you have plans for tomorrow, so I suggest you head over to the embassy. ”

“I understand.”

Child Green leaves the house of the Obsidian. You load yourself into the ceremonial limousine and count down quietly. One, two, three…… by the time I just counted to ten, the phone rang.

The caller is a keeper. He smiles quietly, then, yes. He was filled with curiosity as to what decision the young emperor had made.

"Vice President, do me a favor.

“Tell me.”

What is it…….

* * *

Kaijal is from Algeria. Awakened by his childhood radar, he soon embarked on American immigration routes. It's because my father decided it would be happier to live on radar in the United States than in his home country.

Of course, even military attackers can live more abundantly than ordinary residents just because of radar. But it's the same radar. Some are favored by the giant blood blindness, and some can't say the relative deprivation coming from busy being eaten away.

And my father was right. If he had been in a country, he would have had a hard time enjoying a comfortable life unless he entered the bloodline.

Kaijal has entered, not as a civilian, but as an attack from the U.S. military. Because I thought it was stable. He accomplished many special missions successfully, receiving various medals, and prided himself on being an immigrant generation, but not just an American.

Then one day.

“You are gathered here today for a very important mission. ”

Kaijal glances around, feeling unusual. A total of forty radars belonging to the U.S. military. What's impressive is that everyone is black.

"Wait?"

Kaijal found another one. All the radars were immigrants from Africa to the United States, just like themselves.

Is this a coincidence? I thought it wasn't Kaijal. Obviously, there was something to gather them together.

"Really?"

Then Kaijal recalled the catastrophic epidemic in Africa. It wasn't his job, he tried not to care that the land had already left a long time ago.

The general summoned them and continued.

“As you may have noticed, you have one thing in common. That's why I've gathered you. And this mission is strictly confidential, and anyone who doesn't want it can refuse it. But I am confident that no one will refuse. ”

There was stiff tension. The radars are silent, watching the general's mouth. The general turns his head.

“Come in, write. ”

A moment later, a young man came in. Kaijal's face was razor-sharp and his legs almost loosened.

“Greetings. This is Janis Assault Captain Keeper. ”

Even the sound of the needle falling is quiet enough. Yeong-woong slowly looks around the crew. Every time I see them, they don't know what to do without breathing.

“I won't be long. Now, Africa suffers from a lot of militants and innocent civilians in the fight against the giant bloodlines. I want to help them, but I can't stand by because of the fact that stepping up in Janice's name could result in more personal harm. So we need you. ”

Kaijal's heart flutters.

The reigning ruler and living legend is before your eyes. The strongest man here, who everyone does not admire, is talking to himself. He needs himself.

“I want to save a lot of people who are suffering from the battle of the giant bloodlines. I want to help liberate Africa. If you'll join me, please come forward one step at a time. ”

Chuck. Chuck.

There was not a single one who did not move. Everyone took a vigorous step forward. The general summoned the crew and smiled with a satisfactory smile.

Ji-woong lightly clapped his hands. He earnestly lowers his head slightly.

“Thank you."

* * *

African Liberation and Freedom

Yeong-woong set fire to the bosoms of the pilgrims. The crew understood why Yeong-woong couldn't stand up, and why he had to stand up in secret. because they know more about African blindness than anyone else.

African bloodlines have no interest but in their own interests. No one will tolerate anyone attempting to exploit their interests.

Janis has the strength to withstand them, but the problem is that there is tremendous blood to be shed in their rebellion. It's not just the blood of the Blind that ends here. In the end, they will use civilians as shields to resist.

“Our primary goal is to protect civilians, not conquer giant bloodlines. We need to support and rally the outposts for him. ”

“Write, but the small force won't cluster so easily. ”

Kaijal, who knows how helpless the militia is, expressed concern.

“EIS has entered the Duke. You'll have some good news soon enough. ”

“Well, that's a relief. ”

EIS's Deputy Director Graves has selected some good candidates to lead the resistance organization. Young-woong asked him to complete all the related operations. Graves solemnly vowed not to renounce his faith.

Young-woong, along with forty African radars, secretly landed on a transport plane on the continent. Before the transport landed, the control officer handed out defensive gear to all crew members.

The equipment was painted yellow, dark grey. There were no identifiable marks or affiliations. It was just a pale yellow grey that was all darkened up.

“The desert painted its colors considering many things. From now on, you're not African-Americans, you're militants of the giant bloodline. ”

“ ……. ”

The crew's eyes glow hot. Kaijal clenches his fist.

Algeria, the country where he was born. I thought I'd forgotten it a long time ago, but when I thought I was back for my country, my heart jumped strangely.

“As I've explained many times before, we are rescuing civilians suffering from the war of the giant bloodlines while simultaneously rallying militia forces to liberate Africa. You have to make sure Africa changes itself. It's very important that Africa revolutionizes itself. ”

Kaijal understands. The freedom to bleed on his own is noble. Yusuf is trying to hide in the shadows to help Africa stand up for itself.

‘But this looks like an internal robe. ’

Kaijal mutters as he looks at the armor he's wearing. There are no internal robes in Africa, but there are internal robes in Korea. Perhaps no one has ever been to South Korea on radar. Kaijal used to visit Korea whenever he could and return to experience the advanced Raid culture.

Then something happened on the first day of arrival.

“Save them! ”

After discovering civilians who had not yet fled and were caught up in the bloodshed, the code name "Emperor Strike Force" immediately stepped into a crackdown. Forty attackers who were running wild with their shields covered in grey paint were terrified of the bloody savages.

* * *

“Internal abdominals?”

“Yes, there's an assault force against bloodline dressed in a similar color as an inner robe. He's kind of famous these days. ”

“But what's an inner robe? ”

“You don't even know my underwear? Asia, especially when it's cold in Korea, wears underwear. ”

“Aha. I've never been to Korea. ”

“But the strange thing is that the number of Internal Affairs is not a joke. It's probably pretty big. ”

Increasingly, the role of the internal abdominal squad, an unidentified small force that resists giant bloodlines, has been known. The small force also took up their courage one by one and began to resist. After hearing the news from the inner abdominal squad, the military attackers began to wear similar colors as well.

Although they followed the internal abdominal chords, the main reason was to deceive them in order to gain tension from the actions of the internal abdominal chords.

‘When you meet the internal abdominal chords, stand down. ’

The group of giants who were favored by the internal abdominal squad gave such instructions to their members. The increasingly courageous militia started intermittent resistance, dressed in bright yellow gray clothing, and waged guerrilla wars against the giant bloodlines.

The movement was still weak, but the sparks were growing gradually across the continent.

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I think the seriousness of the situation during the week is completely different from the playful writing of reviews.

Thank you for the immersion, but too much immersion is a burden on me.

Reviews are just reviews.