Evening

It happened in the slave hunt of the Republic, but the invasion of the Empire, which pointed to that aspect, leaked from the west in advance, and reinforcements immediately emerged from the Imperial Army, which was isolated within the territory of the Republic.And the coalition of Western nations lurking in the desert for the sake of the fisherman's profit... is there a predator, Mr. Harrack, and Dance?

"Stop it!" You didn't need reinforcements. "" Yes, I'm going to wander the desert appropriately, but I didn't expect to reach out to the people of the desert. "" Yes, it's a major source of bugs, right? "

Operation Stopping in the Desert, a division centred on the Ministry of Culture, was a miserable gross that made it impossible for the maidens to join the war... yeah, was Mr. Nikkei eating before dinner?

"This one's fine." "Yeah, it's not fatally fine, though!"

Already caught in the phantom of the Ministry of Culture, the army weakened by a state anomaly effect will move to a lively meal without taking advantage of the army... yeah, let's go.



A black shadow walking alone over the desert.

Let me fight the Republic and the Empire for the mountain nation.

Walk through the dusty desert like a mirage and a dream of a summer night.

"Sounds like a Western elite." "Yeah, it's pointless."

Even the footprints are erased from the sand and buried in the past.

"Ah, I'm tired." "The mountains are fine.The nomads escorted Oda and the others to Shimazaki.

The stars are about to crush and sink the desert on a cold night across a vast river of sand beyond sight.

"All of them?" "Yeah, all the nomads who ran into the desert."

Dance with the sand in such vast and infinite emptiness.

"Looks like Elf Country got stuck too." "After all, it's not big enough."

One step, one more step.

"Yuu-kun, the refugees are in custody... you don't have to kill them anymore"

There's no trace of the army we've been chasing.

Only sand flows into the wind like tears.

The little black shadow is about to swallow up, and only the rustling sand is dancing and the starlight is shining.

"No, I tried to bury it and the smell of aging would disappear. Is the old man a sand bath?Yeah, I hear you got a complaint from Mr. Sandworm, right?"" "Apologize to Mr. Sandbath and Mr. Sandworm!"" "No, Sandworm-san... dinner?"" "Don't culture-- (crying!!)" "

Repeating history, the collapse always suffers from the weak.Those who once believed and fought in justice went east, and those who fled to the west... the isolation of the values created by that history.Yes, the perimeter was too special, and that was the country of dreams (fantasy).The reality was always cruel.

"The elf cavalry that was protecting the displaced people was rescued... it was a camel." "Yes, the elves fought in the desert with their camels and there was no fantasy!Who sold the Sand Camouflage Armor Samurai Set for Desert Combat to Elves!?

Yeah, reality is intact, but fantasy is desperate.

"The border zone seems to have been sealed off by the Western army." "The Imperial Army has withdrawn." "This is the last time." "Yeah, let's pull it out."

The collapse of nations will not stop, but there is still a difference in national power from the polar Powers.But the population displacement is only a bodyblow, a genuine attack that breaks the feet standing there... economic policy on the face.Yeah, it still looks like Dempsey's in full swing?After all, the coalition itself has begun to disintegrate, except for the Royal Union, which fled while protecting the displaced.

"" Yeah, so don't scatter any more Hiyochemshi!"" "I mean, put it in the eagle king's mausoleum?" (Sheer!?)

In a different world without the moon, only a distant little sun lights up the sand, and only the starlight quietly sings the calming song "Le Québem"... a huge number of leopard chestnuts are worried about scattering around!All signs are detected by Hiyochemshi-san and Subivo!!

"Ah, Falcon Mausoleum is on the run!"" Hiyochemshi and the others are chasing us. "" That way... the border zone?"" "What about transboundary graves and insects? What about international treaties?"" "Hmm, a highly political issue that might call into question how to deal with a flexible and ad hoc wind escape play?" (Jar -!?) (((Kasakasago Sogoso ♥))

And the screams and screams that boil in the border zone shake the book of the night that falls into the desert... yeah, how much did you let go of Hiyochemshi!? Ah, Sandworm too?