There is a marshal's office in Napie, the capital of Millemer. There are congresses and administrations in Miremar as well, but in fact, this marshal's office is the national decision-making body.

Guaran, the de facto number two of the military regime, arrived in front of the Marshal's Office with Marshal Caliguda and stepped out of the rear seat of Rolls-Royce, a car reserved for the Prime Minister.

A Kingsguard escorts the marshal's office as splendid as a palace salutes the current Prime Minister.

"Lord Commander of the Kingsguard, where is the Marshal now?

"Ha! Currently, the Marshal is in the command reception room during a meeting with a guest. Your Excellency has asked you to wait in the second reception room."

"Well, let me wait there"

Originally, the Kingsguard was a hereditary monarchy, referring to the direct soldiers protecting its monarch, but there was a history of Caliguda establishing his own elite escort unit in the name of Kingsguard. There, Caligda's appreciation and thoughts of herself are hidden.

With a firm foothold, Guaran let the Kingsguard lead him into the marshal's office.

Guaran is now fifty five years old, but his appearance looks young and not in his fifties. Her hair is well set and she is tall and dignified in stature. Formerly he turned from an army uniformed unit to a politician, so there is no inferiority in front of the Kaligda Kingsguard.

Guaran has no parents, no brothers, and is single because he lost his wife when she was young and did not receive a later wife after that. It is said that no child could be made between him and his late wife, and if the rumor is true, he is alone all the time. It is said that it would be true because the person does not deny the story either.

From these things, rumors are whispered around that whoever hears that Guaran, its lifelong lonely body, does not choose the means and works for the accumulation, laughs with his nose, he must be obsessed with money from the poor origins of Cold Village, or, in fact, he carries many women behind him, but from that hideous origins a woman of low stature is a hobby, a disproportionate position of Prime Minister, and his wife will not be able to do so.

Entering the marshal's office, Guaran heads to the second reception room, saluting the different soldiers, and sighs softly when he sees their apparently well-placed soldiers.

(The magnificent Caliguda is also a very small matter of concern...)

Guaran thought this inside, but naturally proceeded to walk without any appearance on his face.

Currently, the Marshal's Office in Napie, the capital of Millemar, is constantly laid under strict precautions.

This was done from where Caliguda, the de facto lord of Miremar, found that the democratization movement in the country penetrated to a part of the army and could not be completely contained.

A strict precaution has been laid on the Marshal's Office, which already means that a year has passed since the incident in which Caliguda gave up the complete containment of the democratisation movement.

That began a year ago with a massive demonstration for democratization in the former capital, Youngra, now the second-largest city in Miremar.

The main thing in that appeal is "the operation of unfair, unjust laws due to military corruption, and the rule by the military is already at its limit. There is no future for Miremar as it is”.

But the essence of that demonstration was that the impoverishment of society was at its root, and also that the inequality of poverty had become even more extreme simply for those who join the military regime, those who do not.

People unexpectedly have a patient side to these, even if they belong to a society of discrimination, bad governance, and infirmity. It is also possible to accept and live in such difficult social situations. Of course, there is often something behind it called governance by fear. But subtracting it doesn't deny this patient side.

In fact, not all of the people living in the nations laid down by oppression on Earth always defy that power. While feeling dissatisfied or irrational, it is the vast majority that chooses that way of life, holding it within and wanting a better life within the boundaries of that society.

But even so, the people may also strip their fangs of the state organization, which is subject to fear, if certain conditions are met.

Certain conditions… there are a few points at the head of which is poverty with popular hunger. Let's say this is an obvious fact, even historically.

It is rare for people to fight to the point of putting their lives on the line at the same time if they eat at least if they are not free.

Of course, there are any number of examples of people risking their lives to participate in the battle, even if they are not.

To put it plainly, it is the uprising of the intelligent layer under pressure. In this case, even as it grows richer, the Intelligence layer also comes out with revolutionary movements that have burned ideally against its domination and, in severe cases, organizations that dye their hands against terrorism and coups d 'état.

For this reason, it is also a well-known fact that countries such as those with national systems such as dictatorships exert repression against the intelligent layer with enlightened ideas.

And in many cases, complicating matters is also a thousand different ideals that its intelligent layer burns, not all of which make it a better society than the present system. In a way, there are many nuisance political ideologies that push our ideals to the top.

But when it comes to the current situation in Miremar, it can be said that the hunger associated with poverty and the decades-long military regime that was helpless against them led to it.

A year ago, the scale of that demonstration amounted to more than a hundred thousand, and that demonstration, mainly of young men, was very dangerous and belligerent, and the tragic situation that might leave its name in history even in Miremar was also to be expected if the response was incorrect.

Naturally, at this time, Caligda, the head of the military regime, directed the crackdown on this demonstration.

But even though Caligda, the top military regime, instructed the heavy towns of the army to do so, the heavy towns of the army did not want to take that order. Arrange a variety of reasons and rationales to relax, such as the difficulty, unworthiness, etc. of your taking on the task.

Heavy towns had such an attitude for a reason. It is the contents of Caliguda's order.

It was that there was a phrase "leave the choice of any means to the field commander".

I glanced at the decree, and every heavy army town stepped on two legs. Because if you read behind this wording, you can read that if anything happens, all responsibility rests with the field commander. This was in any way a caliguda way. Caliguda will never be held responsible. Always take praise and manners, but push things like failure and disgrace on your people.

Over the years, the upper ranks of the army under Caliguda have seen this many times, and it has stained their skeletons. Not to mention that this demonstration is the largest since the military regime was launched. If we make a mistake, instead of repression, we can provoke a popular uprising and even develop into a tragic massacre by the military.

And in that case, it was expected that there would be no less damage to the military and even further repression, it was clear that it would continue to be a major negative factor in the subsequent rule of the military regime.

Then, naturally, it develops into a field commander's responsibility issue. Given Caliguda's political methods, it is bound that the field commander will be terminated with a maximum sentence, that the crime will also develop into relatives and that all the property of those houses will also be confiscated to Caliguda. It is easy to see the path of Caliguda announcing it to the people in large measure and fulfilling the people's drainage of gas.

Even when it came to the importance of this nation, there was no reason for such a mission, no temper, no fine dust on the heavy towns of the army.

But… there were those who had raised their own hands to this apparently difficult task and had volunteered.

That is the guaran in the prime minister's position in the current military regime number two, Miremar.

At that time, Guaran appeared at the head of the local commander in the military regime, pushing away a few rivals again to emerge into the middle of the military regime in a ringtone.

That arm of the Gualanese local commander's period, combined with his fortitude and flexibility, reinforced his position while also receiving popular support by uncovering the wrongs of the former commander and bringing to justice the military officials involved in it.

There were naturally many enemies for Guaran, who also took such means fine. But there is no mercy for hostile forces against themselves inside such armies, always kicking down forces and rivals that are likely to take the lead and hostile.

It was also an attitude that, in fact, was behind Guaran, as neither Wooprayer, the central army executive with jurisdiction over the region that Guaran was conducting, nor did he speak to the Guaran way that could be taken as this power. Of course, there were constant black rumors of Guaran here as well. Wuplayers say they are gripped by weaknesses......

But while all such bad rumors and insides, Gualan's political skill was not something that could be denied. Guaran was tough but consistently fair to the people. In addition, the town for which Guaran is in charge has become more secure, so the soldiers under Guaran's command have also become quite respected.

And he was promoted to the center of the army on the recommendation of his superior Woo Prayer for these achievements.

When Guaran raised his hand to the demonstration crackdown, other military executives were surprised, and laughed with his nose. He said he chose the path of self-destruction, without the public knowing he was in a hurry for merit.

Originally, Guaran is not well thought of by central military executives. Because when Gualan took office in the center, he went to say hello to all military executives, but didn't deliver anything in the name of care. This attitude of disregard for the military's bad habits enraged other executives. It was Gualan's superior woo player who panicked about this, but Gualan put a strange face through it.

That was the kind of guaran, so the military executives lifted the guaran more than ever if this busy newcomer were to crumble, and thus make the guaran worthy of this task.

Following this, Caliguda also nominated Guaran for a demonstration crackdown mission.

But Gualan took up his assignment and things moved in an unforeseeable direction.

First, Gualan placed most of the 20,000 policing units entrusted to suppress the demonstrations on the outskirts of Youngra, where the demonstrations occurred, and himself took senior commanders seconded along with several escorts, relative to the demonstrations. And some of its senior commanders were on the same path at the time, Matou, the leader of the current democratization movement, who was a colonel.

Guaran stood in front of the demonstrators in the front row of the demonstration and looked as if he would stand by the demonstration, but for a short time he nodded loudly when discussing it on the spot with the central figures of that demonstration, paving the way for the demonstration to go.

Tensions ran to folks unaware of the circumstances, but the follow-up followed as the front row of the demonstration walked out.

And Gualan gave orders to the commanders to call the soldiers who were in the suburbs into the city of Youngra without letting them carry weapons, and placed the soldiers at the side of the road to what a lead to tolerate the demonstration rather.

The soldiers summoned made sure to call attention to the people participating in the demonstration at Guaran's behest to walk slowly, not to be pushed out of the way.

The demonstrators continued to demonstrate while remaining nervous about this unexpected move by the military.

And the demonstration was started and ended on the third day by the lead of Guaran's commanding army, which came on that second day.

In the meantime, some demonstrators entering the store for robberies and others coming under attack by soldiers placed in them, something that could not have happened without blood, but some troops authorized by Guaran to carry weapons quickly set out to suppress this promptly. And Gualan dealt harshly with instances of fallout on the military side, shooting the soldiers who caused it on the spot.

Guaran's command had some very bold and contour-like dangers, but they were all meant to calm down before a massive uprising broke out.

Here's how it was done.

Firstly, Gualan watched the entire demonstration spread over the centre of Yangla to make it act particularly appealing, placing many soldiers in grocery stores likely to be attacked and protecting the people in the store and those living in buildings lining the path through which the demonstration was conducted.

Even if you are doing that, if the situation is likely to be disturbing between the demonstrators and the military, send a unit of weapons carriers immediately.

And he made it thorough that he would always go between the people and the unarmed soldiers, and that the arms-carrying troops would always point their guns at the unarmed soldiers with the people on their backs.

Folks and unarmed soldiers who are distracted by this action.

On top of that, the commander of the dispatching unit called for sedation with a loudspeaker to clear things up. And it also meant calling for a resumption rather than a halt to the demonstration.

But in this sense, the very dangerous Gualan show worked. From the side, this could also be seen as if demonstrations were being carried out under the control of the military, as if to appeal to the military regime's ability to govern.

The people taking part in the demonstration also don't know if it's a demonstration by the people or if it's being conducted under military protection.

Gualan then invited the leaders of the demonstration to the Policing Force Command to carry out a persuasion exercise in the name of discussion. I found a drop on that meeting place mixed with candy and threats, and notified the demonstrators of the results.

As a result, the largest demonstration in the history of Miremar was to end in three days.

But it wasn't all good for the army.

As a result of this demonstration, it was Mattow, not Guaran, who became the most popular with the public. Mattow commands a unit of weapons carriers, whose actions, as we've seen, are on the side of the people and such. And the subsequent call to the people was also made by Mattow himself, but the call, which sounded like that speech, was something that grabbed the hearts of the people.

In that sense, Mattow would have been a rare and famous speaker. And even in discussions with the demonstrators, Mattow defied it when Guaran gave a hard opinion and always stood by the people.

This Mattow's behavior has also driven him to his current position. For this reason, Youngra now continues to be a strong political foundation for Mattow.

But there was such merit, but Gualan's command had something to keep an eye on, and the results showed that the wounds of the military regime were very shallow, and the subsequent hustle and bustle of Gualan also increased some of Caliguda's supporters.

This Guaran arm caught Caliguda's eye.

After the incident, Caligda would benefit Guaran, who, as a result, turned to politicians to secure the status of the current military regime number two.

This is how Guaran became Prime Minister in this Miremar.

Guaran continues behind the Kingsguard through the lavish hallways of the Marshal's Office.

Guaran then sees a hooded figure walking from across the hallway, emitting a distinctly heterogeneous and creepy atmosphere on his way to the second reception room in the marshal's office.

Guaran understood that was the capability that Caliguda had hired this time for the assassination of Mattow. And something like disgust stroked my skin.

Dim eyes in the hood overlap Guaran's gaze.

(What a face demon...)

Guaran took his walk with a grand look, not letting him realize he had raised his guard.