Isaac

“Remember, you awakened a monster, a monster with the queen's work. Good luck with that. Do you think I can fix it? ”

The werewolf snorted as the woman frowned and said that the members were offended by the poison.

“Hmph! You're only human after all. If the prisoner were a monster, what would he do? ”

At that time, the door of the conference room opened and a man jumped in.

“Quick news! A lot of magic appeared in Luken's writing! ”

“The Surveillance will be with you shortly. You're gonna have to put it all behind you. ”

According to Ishmael, Lucen bows politely as if he was prepared.

“I will complete my mission. ”

“... I'm sorry. ”

“No. The life Ishmael gave me. There is no foolishness in living in glory. ”

“ ……. ”

Ishmael looks at Duke Lucen with a dazzling gaze that he still doesn't like the fact that he has to give up his own men, and the door of the container opens and a middle-aged man comes out.

“Is it over?”

“Yes. Once we've gathered the information, all the memories will be erased and turned into a blank slate. ”

“The first failure of the Dark Hadron. Let's withdraw.”

A middle-aged woman nods at Ishmael's words and says to Zack Luken.

“... I'm sorry. ”

“I've been ready for this for a long time. ”

“You have to go undercover for what you did with the Black Wizard alone. ”

“I'll keep that in mind.”

After several battles as a member of the reorganized troops, the troops were instructed to defend the city.

When executives were troubled by the evacuation of citizens in the city and the formation of battle seriousness and defense lines, Jooyoung arrived at the military headquarters with as much supplies and food as possible as a military officer.

“Ah! Sergeant Kim, welcome. ”

As I instructed the soldiers to dispense the supplies and entered the Stronghold, the commander smiled as he pondered looking down at the city map. Although it was difficult, the commander who led the troops with clear beliefs without losing a smile was a soldier among the soldiers who respected the soldiers and trusted them. He also respected the commander of the troops.

“The regimental infantry has torn me apart without pity. ”

“Well done.”

Joon-young said, the commander roasted a cup of coffee himself with a chuckle.

“Is there any coffee left? ”

“They found it searching for an empty villager nearby. ”

“Isn't that a crime? ”

“I wish the landlord had come back and sued me for stealing. ”

According to the commander, Joon-young smiled. This is why I have to like the commander. Not stubbornly stubborn as a pastor, but flexible to some extent, but resolute and quick in decisive situations, even when sacrifices occur without determination. A true commander-type general.

“How are the civilians getting ready to evacuate? ”

“My head aches when I refuse to be forced out and have nowhere else to go. I'd like to help however I can, but we're running low on supplies. If the introduction of refugees fails before the battle, we should try to resolve it by escaping to the shelter. ”

“Is there enough shelter in the city? ”

“Most of the buildings have a basement, so I'm going to lead them around the shelter to a nearby basement. If we reveal the shelter location, we'll have eyes on it, so we can keep the worst from happening. ”

“Isn't that the plan to secure the advancement routes from the regiment? ”

War is hell for those who experience it, but it's the best viewing experience for those who watch it. Reporters from all over the world came and traveled all over the country with their eyes wide open.

Since civilian casualties are a delightful prey, even those who need to care about public opinion should avoid the shelter area as much as possible.

“So I'm recommending a full evacuation, but we can't force it out. ”

When Joon-young was sipping coffee and discussing precautions for the battle with the commander, he heard a loud voice outside.

“We are against war! No war! Keep the peace! ”

“Let's lay down our guns for peace! ”

Joon-young came out in a hurry, looking at the protesters gathered in front of the Central HQ and expressing panic.

“What is this? These lunatics! ”

“The civilians are coming! ”

The commander leapt in front of the protesters, shouting at the soldiers guarding the guard post.

“Guys! You can't do this! Hostiles inbound now! Prepare to evacuate! ”

The commander tried to calm the civilians, but all he came back with was malicious hatred.

“Shut up! The city will be safe without you! ”

“Get out of here and don't turn the city into a battlefield! ”

“Commander!”

Joo-young sprints to the battalion commander as he stumbles over the gun that someone shot at him.

“Everyone! The city is safe without them! We must eliminate any forces that threaten our lives and safety! ”

A middle-aged man with a face shook his hand and urged the city to shake hands among the scattered people screaming for a sudden shot, and the crowd regrouped. In that harsh atmosphere, the soldiers stagger and reload.

“Don't shoot! Don't shoot! ”

The commander mutters, "Don't shoot while unconscious." Another group of high-ranking executives rushes out to calm the crowd down again.

“What the hell are you doing! Even if it's a match, it's not enough! ”

“Without an army, there's no reason for war! There's an army. There's a war going on! ”

“What nonsense! That was before the war! It's funny to stay calm when an enemy is attacking! ”

“Don't you know the president has already surrendered? You said you were a soldier! You have to follow orders! They're just demons who want to fight! ”

“That means you have to stay calm if you take everything you have! ”

“Hmph! It's better than dying. ”

“That's what they call it! ”

Emotions are heightened. The differences between values and beliefs towards each other drive an unbound parallel line, and the end is almost transformed into violence.

“Hehehehe. Why... what the hell is going on?!" ”

Funnily enough, those who oppose the war started a war against the same people. I don't know which one fired first, but as high and violent remarks escalated into fists, a gunshot eventually erupted and the situation became uncontrollable Abigail.

The commander of the squatting squat muttered, looking at the runaway screamer, the speechless gunman, the woman sitting on the floor, the exotic woman who saw the sights as good, and all kinds of things.

“Here's the thing. A nation that has forgotten its history has no future. ”

“ ……. ”

“Maybe we're seeing the last of it.... ”

“ ……. ”

Looking at the medic next to Hillgeek, the medic shakes his head quietly. At that moment, the commander said while holding Joo-young's arm tightly while breathing heavily.

“Tell the executives. Civilian withdrawal proceedings continue. ”

“Even in this shithole? ”

“Remember your oath when you are in office. We are soldiers. The military protects our country and our people. ”

“…… even if they don't want to? ”

The commander smiled at Junyoung's question.

“Yes. Even if the people don't want it.... ”

At that moment, the world stopped, and my memory flowed rapidly as if it were rolling fast.

Barely joining the remaining troops, fighting, entering Seoul, knowing that my family were dead, working with desperation, almost getting shot at, feeling forgiven, fighting and becoming a monster, feeling desperate, even desperate, and even remembering the first murder that I thought I would never forget, I finally opened my eyes to the memory that I had whispered in white light in the last battle.

“What's going on here? ”

Having tasked with guarding the container with Birkhoff, Pilson waits for his shift to come while he yawns on boring border duty.

The atmosphere in the castle was a little out of place because of the early bird Lucen, who knows what's going on these days. However, when a scream came out of the container, Pilson was surprised and hesitated to go inside the container, but remembering that there was no order not to go in, he thought about reporting the situation first, and carefully opened the container door and went inside.

“Ugh! Is this all a pilgrimage? ”

Manae Pilson squirts from all around, wondering if this is a secret training ground prepared by Duke Lucen. He finds the man with his limbs tied down in the middle of the container and tilts his head.

“Isn't this a training ground? It's too weird to call it a prison. ”

A man trapped in a room full of horseshoes? Pilson tilts his head to report the situation, but he finds the restraints on his right arm loosening and his arm sagging.

“We should tie him up just in case. ”

Pilson walks up to the man without thinking, trying to restrain him with both hands, and he looks at the man with his eyes wide open.

“Shhhhh!”

Stubborn!

The flesh of the right hand is torn with a gruesome sound. Nevertheless, I pulled out my arm. Isaac is furious and forgets the pain of tearing his flesh.

When my bones revealed with my insides, I panted.

“Kick, Kick, Kick.”

The Black Wizard gave me an unforgettable gift. Thanks to you, this is as far as vacations go. I lost my purpose after I came back from the dead.

I just wanted to spend the day blankly because I had no purpose in living, because everything was bothering me. I got involved in a lot of things because it was worth my time, but I didn't go deep.

But, thankfully, Central created a purpose. A powerful adversary. I may have to deal with the world itself, but I'm glad.

It doesn't matter if it's impossible. Even if you hit a rock with an egg, it still leaves a trace. Now that the vacation is over, it's time to move on. Immediately, the door opens, and Isaac quickly bows his head, his right hand resting on the restraints.

Isaac stretches his arms out naturally as the knight circles around, not knowing anything. The knight hesitated and approached.

If a knight is pinned down, he dies. When the knight's eyes are wide open, Isaac grabs the ball pen from his finger and stabs him in the neck with a reverse force.

“Knng! Knng! ”

While walking back and forth, Isaac uncovers the rest of his restraints, and approaches the fallen knight staggering to settle down in the knight's abdomen.

The clumsy knight's hand grabs Isaac by the foot, but Isaac, who looks annoyed, pulls a cigarette out of his arms and asks.

“Phew. That's great. Has it been a long time? ”