"In the end, I wonder which one won"
Near the Alpha Station office. In one of the rooms I use as an employee dorm, Taro flips on the couch and squeals.
"I wonder if it depends on what you try to win."
Next to Taro, Marl looking up to the ceiling. Alan across the street continues, "Right."
"This one defended Alpha, but there must have been a harvest over there. rear security and economic growth. Well, I guess it's a good place to draw."
"Well... I'll have to ask EAP to work hard on its own after that. I hope the war ends in a good drop."
"Right. But I don't know. I wonder what Dingo is thinking. If we keep this up, the EAP wins are thick, right?
To Marl's question, two people nod that they do.
"It's supposed to be... maybe I misread it."
When Alan says so, he shrugs his shoulders like he really doesn't know. Taro goes on to say "I wonder" to Alan like that.
"A large number of employees had the same opinion, and I guess there's a reason for something else. You fought a war, and this is all about usurpation, right? Didn't you find something more lucrative or something?
Marl nods so much to the voice of Taro.
"That's possible... I don't even think that Dingo would shut up and admit to losing, and it looks good to have another wave"
Two people nodding at Marl's words. "Nevertheless," Marl opens his mouth again after a period of silence has passed.
"I've never failed to sell anything, what a big mouth slap. You can really do anything. Honestly, I was assuming the worst, but you brought it to a good ceasefire. I really reviewed it this time."
Towards Alan, Marr. Alan said, "Really?" Answer calmly.
"Thanks for that one. But unfortunately, I'm not the one who planned that operation. Most of it was Taylor's idea."
To Alan's voice, Marl gives a surprise look. "Are you kidding me?" Do you marvel that much at her dialogue, Taro pointing her mouth?
"Well, I wanted it to be a sure operation. - And it's subtle. There are a lot of parts of it that say it's just plain and well done. Dingo's a rough guy, but he seemed sensitive to the damage account."
To Taro's explanation, Marr, who still doesn't seem convinced. Taro closes his eyes and flaunts his shoulders just because he can't do this, but suddenly visits there, a soft feeling to his cheeks.
"That's not awesome. You can't be an ice man anymore."
A delightful Marl smile on a pompous look. When you eventually realize what they did, Taro blushes in joy and embarrassment.
"You would have gotten me if I kept my mouth shut... damn"
Obviously I know it's a joke, but Alan shows remorse. Taro tries to make fun of Alan while he is in an exhilarating mood, but an outside call from Xiaomei enters there.
"Mr. Taylor, the ceremony is ready. Come to the fourth dog."
A device the size of which each person can finally put in, similar to a capsule of a refrigerated sleep device. That's 27 on the cancer dock. Not an inch of madness, placed in alignment.
"To the family, the company and the heroes who protected the station"
Alan's low voice is flushed by loudspeakers and the gathered people salute him on the spot. An old and young man with a crying face was there, and many of Taro's unfamiliar faces.
"These are my employees' families. They're all here for free."
Next to Taro, Marl watches over people in the same way. When Taro returned "Soka" to Marl, he decided to shut up afterwards. If I uttered a word, something I couldn't contain was going to overflow.
"Towards the mother star Alpha, eject"
The capsule descends and disappears beneath the ground. Eventually, it was ejected without sound, but it could be seen flowing across the dock over the glass surface.
"We don't make graves like Earthlings, but the stars stay there without disappearing."
Marl speaks gently to Taro, who remains silent. Taro nodded silently at it, joining hands, bowing his head, thanking the heroes and apologizing repeatedly in his heart. The employees who saw it looked at Taro with a strange face, but Taro decided not to care.
If you have feelings, he said it shouldn't matter in any way.
Only a few days of war in White Dingo and TRB Union ended, ten days later. When people finally start walking again towards the future, a joyful and strange communication is delivered to Taro.
"You're lying, aren't you? Hey, what's going on with this?"
Open mouth unstoppable taro to the content of the communication spoken from Xiaomei. As he does so in his own room, Marr and Alan slip into his room.
"Taylor, did you hear that? What do you mean?"
You must have rushed quite a distance, Marl, to breathe on your shoulders.
"There's no way I know anything... Alan, how about this?
"I don't care what they say. At least we don't have to concentrate our spears here. If you do that, the Imperial Army will come without a joke."
To Alan's words, Taro snorts that he is indeed right.
The six-month Mutual Inviolability Pact between Dingo and Dingo has been "approved by the Empire". It was to pay the Empire a small amount of credit, but it is a strong pact that is no more.
The Empire provides coverage in these ways for a fee, which is a good source of income for them because it has hardly ever been broken before. In order for them to assert their rights, they will impose sanctions by all means against violators.
"EAP and White Dingo are at peace, or... Damn, what the hell was this war? For what?"
"Are they dead?," said Taro, who tried to go on. That blocks Alan from saying "calm down".
"I know how you feel, but don't think about it. There's no such thing as wasted death, and they should have done well. Didn't I?"
Alan grabbing Taro's shoulder. Taro looks at him with a strong gaze, nagging without words.
"Mr. Taylor, I'm a visitor. May I take it from here?"
Sounds shiny indoors, the voice of Xiao Mei. "Have it done again," Taro returns to Xiaomei, but she refuses to say "no" to it. To a rare neat denial, the three of you look surprised.
"We should definitely see you, Mr. Taylor. Mr. Dingo."
Taro faces Dingo raw in the reception room at the Alpha Station. The intimidation emanating from the giant was horrible, but he was alone, and there were Taro's people around him.
"Which side are you lowering? You're not normal. I wonder how many of our employees are dead."
Taro with some pulling face. Dingo answers it with no expression, "Right," he says.
"I didn't come here to confess. Bye. We're quite a few dead, too. Wouldn't you like to say cheerful? Besides, depending on what happens in the future, we might be able to help more than the dead... well, I don't even think we've done anything wrong in the first place."
Taro is going to be very excited about how Dingo is doing. Alan says, "Don't worry about it."
"Ha ha, you're struggling with the kid... that sweet little kid doesn't know what politics and society are. Can you make the decision to kill 9 to keep 10 alive?
To Dingo's words, hang out for a moment. Dingo may just be provoking, but Taro once remembered the words Alan told him. sacrifice decimals to help the largest majority.
"If you came all the way here to preach, why don't you go home? You're still very exciting for Taylor."
Bella is relaxing on the couch and looking at Dingo as she looked down. Dingo opens his mouth as he shifts his gaze to Bella.
"Oh, but that's Bella from Guns. I've been next to you for a long time, but this is the first time I've actually seen you."
"Right. If we can, we'll have nothing to do with each other."
"Ha ha ha, little one!!
To Bella's evil, a laughing dingo. A loud voice echoed in his belly, and Taro, who was concentrating on his thoughts, accidentally turned his eyes all the way.
"But it doesn't depend. That's why I'm here today."
Tips and knocking tables, Dingo to draw attention to. When he checks everyone's gaze, he breathes one breath and opens his tease mouth.
"Something's wrong with the EAP. It was over there that we brought out peace and created a peace proposal on openly favourable terms over here. This one just swallowed it whole... what the hell is this, but it's too puzzling"
Silence to visit the room. Face-to-face TBR union faces. Look at them like that. "You're not listening, are you?" and Dingo.
"Uh, well, yeah. Blah, blah, blah, blah. I just found out... are you gonna tell me what's next?
I can't grasp one situation right now, Taro speaking honestly. When Dingo looks into Taro's eyes as he asks, he slowly leads to the couch.
"How about a little effort to hide it? It's not bad to be honest, but as a business owner, you're not... well. Well, there's not so much I know, either. Most of it would be speculative. How far do you know about the leading alliances around here?"
Dingo's gaze as if he were trying. Taro answers the question when he takes it straight.
"By and large, yes. I think there were two of them, EAP and you."
"That's very appropriate. Hey... you're doing so well."
"Ya, blah, blah. Because I wasn't willing to stay long in outer space. Honestly, I still want to say goodbye."
"Heh, this one would be a big help if you would... there are four, big alliances in the back of the EAP. They were at war with each other for a long time, but we had a truce a while back. I'm wondering if I'm involved."
To Dingo's words, "I see," Alan said.
"You mean they pointed the spear at the EAP. It may be possible, but what about it as a matter of fact? Is that possible?
Not to Dingo, but to Bella, Alan. "You can't," Bella replies after showing a little thought.
"I've heard rumors about the truce, too, but it's been a long time since we last talked about it. Are you still exhausted and at war again? I'm afraid it's our job to be killed by the families of our dead employees."
"I agree with you," Alan said in Bella's answer. Taro didn't know what was going on around there, but he thought it would be if Bella, the raw outer spacer, were to say.
"Well, if you think about it normally. Ah, I will. But this is a place where things don't just happen. Didn't I?"
To Dingo's voice, I guess I felt it made sense. Faces that show ambiguous snorts. Looking at everyone like that, Dingo slaps his desk with tricks again. "What sucks," he utters in a low voice.
"If those four alliances across the EAP tied their hands to each other rather than the truce. There will be a great deal of power around here. If so, where will be the most important place for them? Do you understand?"
Breathtaking together in tranquility. Later Taro also realizes what Dingo is pointing at and emits "no". The Empire does not want to be able to have a large force in the outer space.
"The Alpha system? To avoid the intervention of the Empire?
"Yes," Dingo said to Taro's voice. And he continues, "That's not all."
"So are the California and Illinois systems behind the EAP. If we contain them, there can be no Empire intervention first. I can totally shut it off. Simply put, you're going to do what I was trying to do on a bigger scale."
Dingo clears up between them, as if waiting for the story to stain. And where everyone's gaze has gathered, he slowly opens his mouth.
"This guy is just an imagination. But you'll need to hit your hand in advance. If you've missed your expectations at all, you should be laughing... hey, TRB Union. Don't you think we need a little prep to fight them?
"Whoa," Taro laughs bitterly at the words of Dingo's inclusions. He goes on to say, "Stop joking," but Dingo answers by shaking his head.
"Defense agreements for times of need. I came to that suggestion today. Hey, I'm not talking about getting used to each other. It should be beneficial enough for you guys."