The two Lost Paradigm leaders, V5 and Uenohara Makichi, were on their way to the Prime Minister's residence in the capital OdiloOmio. For once, Ma Ji is in the position of a V5 bodyguard.
"Bad taste, don't you think? It's golden in vain, and besides the sense of putting your own bust and portrait everywhere, you must be a typical shallow, thin dictator on the bottom."
"But don't tell me in front of him."
I heard Ma Ji shudder and sarcastic, and V5 had a bitter laugh under his mask.
The reason V5 came here is in the name of making reconciliation between the two sides clear. I felt unnecessary from the V5, but from the cowardly President Mogoa would want confirmation.
"Thank you for your time."
Eventually President Mogoa, who had taken more than ten soldiers of the escort, appeared in front of V5 and Ma Ji, spreading a loving laugh all over his face and greeting him with a smile.
(I personally hate guys who make good laughs. I don't trust you. Man, I don't know about politicians, they all must be like this)
At first glance, President Mogoa is a very loving, seemingly people-friendly young man, but Ma Ji's impression is not good.
V5 just shook hands, no words of verbal greeting. It's for a performance called Mysterious and Creepy.
"There are three demands. Half of the support supplies from other countries shall be divided here. The recognition of our own zone of domination within Segroamia. recognising us out of the mouth of the guardian and president of Segloamia"
With a deliberately transverse mouthfeel, V5 bumps thick demands.
(How to deliberately hit multiple unacceptable demands ahead and make compromises from them? Classic, but I don't mind eating this again, either.)
That's what Ma Ji thought when he heard V5's request.
"Okay. Let's accept everything."
Surprisingly, President Mogoa accepted with a smile on his face.
"If I were in your position, I would have bumped into more tyrannical demands. It was helped by that degree of conscientious demand. I have nothing to lose."
Mogoa that says shabby.
(It's a raccoon inside. But...... if a man with nothing but this kind of personal greed gets to the top, then there will be a civil war too)
I hear that President Mogoa has risen only in Conne. Excellent ability as a politician to take on the profession of politician. But as an exchanger, he is the worst man.
"I guess betraying the government forces and raging in the new city was also to make it easier to get through the demands, but wasn't it surprising that it went smoothly so far? That stupid president, he might be up to something."
On the way out of the official residence, Ma Ji talks to V5.
"It doesn't matter what you're up to. If the demands didn't go through, I would have used that as a reason, and it was just rampant again. Same even if you're up to something. Besides, there is no guarantee that you will be in this country if this request passes. If the anti-government forces win, so will we."
"Hmm..."
Ma Ji frowns suspiciously at the v5 of the objectified narrative.
"We were always momentary. I've enjoyed today more than tomorrow. Do what you want to do and live. That would be great. And I'm prepared to pay for it."
Say pale V5.
"It sounds like a nice thing to say at first sight, but like me, I think it's ideal to be fat and long while you do what you want to do."
V5 returned nothing to Ma Ji, who said with a smile in a tone of relief.
Truth was, on the roof of the school building, chatting with the usual faces: Mirko, Ignaz, Origa, Tomash.
(I wonder if it will really be the last fight. Then it's time to say goodbye to these guys)
I think the truth while watching Mirko and the others.
The hole in Johnny's dead heart, which was always beside him, also feels like it was filled with them.
Before that, he has lost three of his mothers and childhood tamed earth Sotoku and Jen Tanyo. Yumi Kayama, the teacher in charge, is also dead, but honestly, she doesn't have much thought. I can't boil my feelings by the time it's strange.
It was a really good memory to go on a tour of the Old Town with the Mirkos, chatting with them over and over again for lunch in the back alley of an abandoned city, with bullets echoing right around the corner. It was odd that Oliga, who usually tries to go help as soon as a battle occurs nearby, would focus on the meal without ever trying to move only during the meal.
"What's up, True? You're silent today."
Ignaerts speaks truly. True to be faceless, but not silent.
"I thought I'd say goodbye to everyone when this battle is over. I just got a little lonely."
True to be honest about what I thought.
"Oh no, I thought it would be cooler if it were true, did you also feel that way? This is another surprise."
Ignats laughing and teasing slightly funny.
It was this Ignaz who was the best friend to the truth of the four. From the eyes of Mirko and Origa, the toner type Ignat and the cooler truth seemed like an interesting combination with a mismatch.
"Do you really continue to mercenarize after that?
Tomash asks.
"Maybe..."
Fumi True is conscious. I wonder how long we will continue with this life. Clearly, it's fun, and I want to keep it going, but I have a purpose. Only for that purpose - to build myself up, I'm a mercenary.
"Me and Oliga are going to the mercenary school where the new house went."
said Ignaerts smiling. I somehow understand Ignaz, but it seemed surprising that even Oliga would choose that path.
"It was a shock, to be honest, that True and New Homes came here. Much stronger than us. It's only six months of battlefield experience, but it's stronger than us fighting in a year, so I was wondering if there's a basic difference between fighting on the same battlefield and fighting as soldiers, so I thought I'd go in with the mercenary school where the new homes were."
"Seeing those people, there was a place for mercenaries to admire themselves."
After Ignaz talks, Oliga says it looks illuminating.
"I'm going to be a soldier in this country. I don't know what Mirko's gonna do."
And, Tomash turns his face to Mirko.
"I want to go to Japan. I like Japanese cartoons, don't I? I've heard a lot about Charles who's been to Japan many times. You know, Akihabara."
Mirko, who says it looks illuminating. This was more unexpected than Ignaz or Origa. I know Tomash has that kind of hobby. I seem to have missed Charles a lot. But Mirko was not what he imagined.
"Are you a hidden geek?"
"Don't say."
True points out, Mikol swims his gaze with a glimmer of laughter.
"Back to my new home, I'm already talking about wanting to go to mercenary school. Then he said he'd introduce me."
Ignaz says, but at this time Ignaz learns later that he forgot to say the key thing. Just my hope, that I didn't let the Origa story go through.
"Your new home was a grand gesture in front of the officers."
Mirko remembers from earlier emergency operations meetings.
"I wonder if my new home is like that, wherever I go or in front of anyone"
"We've only been dating for six months, but modestly, I don't think it's a sideline, arrogant dehumanization"
In response to Mirko's words, he said without saying that the truth was modest.
"Weird guys are everywhere, but that's what makes a guy like that a leader..."
"Our country's a mess because bad guys have become leaders."
says Tomash and Ignaerts.
(Bad guys are everywhere...)
Second, it was true to recall the words that the new home once uttered.
Five of the eleventh chair squads of the mercenary schools in New Home, Lei, Charles, Simon and Andrew face each other in one of the classrooms.
"Maybe this will be our last fight."
"Maybe."
Charles's words, a new home sitting in an armed pose all the time, replies carelessly.
"That means our last battlefield as mercenaries."
"Consolidating and rambling all eleventh grade students about the end?
Andrew and Lee Lee say.
"No, I'll just keep Simon out of it"
"What the hell?"
Simon laughs at the grass of his new home.
"Simon, you act true. I miss you the most, and you don't seem like much, and tell him a lot at the end of the day."
"That's a nasty way to say I miss you. At least admire it."
Simon, who was commanded, said with a smile.
"If you make me say it, the way you say it is creepier."
"Is it lit?
"It's weirder that way."
In the words of his new home, Li Lei and Charles penetrated.
"Well, it's going to be a long fight, so it's probably impossible to say that the same combination is solidifying all the time."
A new home looking out the window. The sky is stained with oranges.
"Time is still early, but let's just get ready"
When the new home quietly told him, the other four stood silently.
Operation starts at midnight tonight. It's about six hours from now.