Infinite Gentleman

After a brief astonishment, the five heads of the six families in Kyoto showed a happy, conspiracy-like smile...

Next to them, the beautifully dressed young girl tilted her head in confusion and looked at them.

When she was just seven years old, she didn't understand at all, what these respectable grandfathers just said...

...

at the same time. Slums in Tokyo. The Hongyue family, who had gotten out of trouble, shrank into a ball...

Of course, although it is a family or something, Hongyue Naoto, the eldest son, is no longer there. Only Karen Hongyue and her daughter are left here.

In the case of "there is a Breton at home", her family is ruined.

In the chaos of war, there are still not dare to leave her daughter at home alone. So there is no way to go to the streets. Of course it is useless to go to the streets. Almost everything in the store was robbed. No food at all. Hongyue's family has been hungry for a day.

Karen Karen, who is hungry, is very strange.

Why do they treat themselves like this.

Did you do something wrong?

What about other Bretons?

Of course, when she just turned nine, she didn't understand these things, but felt wronged and wanted to cry.

"It's okay, it's okay, it will be okay soon." Her mother comforted her while hugging her tremblingly.

"But, mom..."

——At this moment, the door was smashed open with a “touch”——A soldier stumbled in and looked at the mother and daughter of the red moon...To be precise, it was the red who was held in her arms by her mother. Yue Karen showed a fierce look.

"Brittania!"

"--Wait, she is my daughter--don't hurt her--" the young woman hugged her daughter tightly, begging loudly.

"……daughter?"

"Yes--"

The answer to her was a slap in the face.

"It's all because of you, all because of people like you, you bitches who kneel and lick Britania—"

As if to vent his emotions, the rout soldier punched and kicked the young woman. Completely ignoring the other party's screams, when Karen Hongyue ran over and wanted to help her mother, she was thrown out by the other party. Then with a "touch", his head knocked to the corner of the table, and he lay down softly...

Author's message:

So, from now on, it will be Bretania’s ace pilot Karen Hutafelt.

Chapter 47 Unsuccessful

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When Xiaoyue Karen Lori woke up, she found that she was in a car, and she was agitated around her... but she was hopeful and relaxed in her anxiety.

Apart from that, that is to say, everyone here is Breton.

She looked around, and of course she didn't find her mother, and of course she started to cry. The others around wanted to comfort her, but they didn't know what to do... In fact, Lori didn't mean to talk to them.

What she had just experienced made her doubtful about this world. This is true for both Japanese and Bretonians.

She cried all the way like this, and fell asleep when she was tired. When I woke up, I found that I had gotten out of the car, in a rather gorgeous room—at least in her opinion.

"Little girl, are you awake?"

Beside, the young lady in a maid costume asked: "Would you like to eat, are you hungry?"

Although she was still very vigilant in her heart, her stomach wouldn't be deceiving. Karen, who hadn't eaten for a long time, was groaning with hunger. After the maid smiled and pushed in the dining car, she didn't think about it anymore, and began to devour it.

Then it is.

where is this place.

Someone sent me here.

What does he want to do?

Soon, she knew.

This is the Tokyo International Hotel.

It was the army of the Breton Empire who sent her here.

It was Wright Baldwin who gave the order. Chief of the General Staff of the Japanese Theater. And this time the successful "assisting the diaspora" affairs also gave Zhanchang Yuancheng a great reputation.

That night, watching TV, a uniformed battlefield said: "We will never allow any Bretonian citizen to be harmed.

We also never allow any barbaric Japanese or Japanese soldier to go unpunished after his violence.

I have always believed that war is a matter for soldiers and should not harm civilians, whether it is enemy or ours.

I originally thought that the war between the empire and Japan was a knight war-but unfortunately, I miscalculated.

Just like two years ago, these brazen people coerced the empire through the despicable means of trade embargo.

When the empire raised the sword of justice and vengeance, these cowardly, incompetent, and despicable Japanese, just as they did before—

In less than a week, they lost their helmets and their armors, and they retreated steadily.

They acted like cowards on the front battlefield. But behind them, behind the battlefield, facing unarmed Bretonians, they behaved like the most insidious jackals!

They are not gentlemen, nor knights, and they don’t even have the qualifications to be human...

Here, I solemnly warn you, all Japanese people-restrain your minions. In the area controlled by the empire, be obedient, and I will guarantee your safety.

As for the areas that Japan can control for the time being, we will calmly wait for us to occupy you. Stop playing tricks like before.

If you really have the courage, please join the army and fight me well.

If you don't have the courage, just stay at home and don't cause trouble.

If you don’t have the courage, but you still want to pretend to be courageous, and use your so-called ‘courage’ on unarmed Bretonians, then I promise.

I will retaliate against you.

The Empire will retaliate against you.

The blood shed today will be repaid tenfold in the future-for every Breton civilian you kill, I will kill ten more Japanese while punishing the murderer!