Break up with Ellie and rendezvous with the Bells so they can be replaced. We returned by small boat to the United States-provided fleet waiting over Castle Defianza.
"Finally, we sell weapons to the Union"
I told him.
"The Oriental armies of the Great Empire are in a situation where they lose much of their power and even maintain a front. Use this time to provide the Union with weapons and force it to war"
If it's true, I just want to get into this situation and attack it up...... You don't touch sleeves without them.
"And where it became useful -"
Mr. Bell niggered.
"An invasion of the Great Empire's homeland, by the United States. A year ago, a defeated empire that could not be accomplished in one more step, fulfill it"
"That's right. We must fight and defend our country with our own hands."
Ask the Union to become a party, too, at great cost. The truncation of the consequences that you relied on me for. For making that decision, they must pay the price.
"Well, they're not."
Mr. Bell turned out to be a bad face for people.
"At the end of the day, the oilers are going to finish the whole thing."
"At least we need the Union to pretend we're at war for real."
To that end, the first step is to negotiate with the leader of the United Nations, the Kingdom of Ouramgorisa. In this meeting with Viscount Pesokos, Phantom Anger - and the willingness of the fictional state Seapang to support the Union - was communicated.
Formal talks will be held with the Kingdom and, at the dawn of success, similar negotiations will be held with all the countries of the Union. If you have them armed with new weapons to carry out the Great Empire invasion, that's fine.
Mr. Bell snorted.
"Mechanical weapons are such a substitute for them that they can get their hands out of their throats. But it's a question of getting on with the Great Empire invasion plan."
"At that time, we'll have to look at the Union. Well, they're going to have to obey the terms of the supply of weapons, because they're going to include an invasion of the Great Empire."
"Do you have to drink or you're just gonna die? There's no choice, is there?
Mr. Bell's eyes lit up. I get my mouth up, too.
"That's what the Union deserves. I'll take responsibility."
Bet on the name of Phantom Anger. Fight a year ago, and know the wrath of the fallen soldiers - their ghosts.
It was a ceiling I didn't know about.
When Evis of Eziog woke up, he was on a soft bed, with an inorganic metal ceiling.
"... I am"
A faint voice, but Ebis heard his own voice firmly by ear.
"Alive, are you?"
evoke memories.
Battle. Enzog, Flying Mage Squad, ordered to attack Phantom Anger's fleet. Ebis led the troops to the battlefield. One by one by one by Phantom Anger fighters, Ebis was also shot and dropped by a stick rider as he tried to cover his enemy aircraft at low altitude. He's thrown out of the fuselage and crashed into a tree - where Evis' memory is interrupted.
I thought it was a crash death as it were, alive. Ebis woke up physically.
It was heavy. But there was little pain, and if you look at your hands, feet, etc. you can see it's intact. It just had an unfamiliar bracelet. A magically sealed bracelet, Ebis thought. The outfit was also wearing loose white clothes, not military uniforms.
Other than that, I have no particular physical problems. Maybe he was treated with healing magic, Ebis guessed. Whatever it is, it can't be that flashy clash and the body moves.
Allowed. But to whom? Ebis looked around the bed, indoors. And that's when the door opened.
"Morning, boy. Even so, it's night. Did you wake up?
What came in was a beautiful woman in white with three green hair braids. Ebis' heart began the early bell. Excitement I've never felt before. For a moment, my breath caught.
"How's it going?
The beauty in white asked gently. I can't get my gaze off. Its mild look, its rich breast swelling.
This is sexual stuff - not much experience ebis, but I realized it. The one called adult colored incense. I must have thought this woman was a magician, probably using enchanting magic.
"Um, if you're such a jerk, your sister's gonna be in trouble."
She came all the way to the bed. To the sweet smell he had always smelled, Ebis felt part of his body getting stronger. His face seems to be feverish, too.
"Want to know what's going on? You want to know, right? I'll tell you, tell me about you, too. I'm Elisa. You..."
"Ebis. Ebis of Eziog, is"
I was answering. The beautiful woman named Elisa ran a note on the paper about where she put it out when she whined, "It's you, Ebis," she said.
It's a medical record, Evis remembered when he was in the facility. Physical and psychological checks and tests of Evis and other fortified magicians were repeated at the Flight Mage Training Facility of the Magic Army Special Development Corps. That's why it was a half-familiar sight for him.
"This is the Empire's..."
"No. Your enemy, that is, the fleet of Phantom Angers, in that ship."
Elisa gave Nicole a compelling grin. enemies, seemed too harmless, and although Ebis had issued a warning with his head, his body did not move.
For Ebis, who has plenty of combat training, it may be because he decided it was easy to disable the beauty in front of him.
"Yeah, well, aren't you hungry? I'll let you prepare a meal. Instead, I haven't had dinner yet, have I? If you like, why don't you join us?
"Oh, uh..."
Ebis is puzzled. Inside Phantom Anger's ship is an enemy land. Nonetheless, he was not restrained and invited to a meal. How can you be so calm with someone you've been killing until just now?
... Ebis was killed by a Phantom Anger aircraft. But this one is also destroying one of Phantom Anger's ships and paying back several of them. Elisa's people are supposed to be dead.
As she waited for her meal, Elisa spoke. As a circumstance, Ebis treated him as a prisoner, so he was a mind cumulator that didn't reveal any information. Because the superiors of the Magic Army Special Development Corps yelled scatterly, "Don't be a prisoner, blow yourself up if you want to give me enough confidentiality."
But I also said so. If possible, gain information on the enemy and escape.
Since her chat with Elisa was far from terrible torture or what she had imagined, Ebis chose the latter: to bring home Phantom Anger's information. I thought I could escape at any time.
But he didn't realize. That conversation with Elisa will eliminate the idea of rebellion or suicide bombing in your mind.
I don't reveal any information about the empire - it was Ebis that I meant to, but it is fascinating and swallowed up unknowingly by the voice of gentle Elisa. Above all, Elisa told the truth, even if Ebis remained silent.
Says you're an Imperial Modifier, and you don't even know your parents or family. He taught magic, was ordered to fight, and was accompanied by terrible experiments. Some of the similarly raised companions lost their lives in harsh experiments - etc.
"How do you know?
That's why I asked. To Ebis' inquiry, Elisa was always smiling.
"I grew up in a similar facility."
And she said.
"For you, is the facility the place you want to go?
Ebis couldn't answer the question properly. And the meal that came. It was a simple thing called soup and salad, and bread, but that shook Ebis' heart.
It was delicious. Soft and sweet bread in warm soup. Delicious enough that what I've eaten at the facility seems garbage. His tongue was stimulated by an unprecedented texture and filled with so much pleasure that his brain melted.
I couldn't stop crying. And I'm not going back to the empire, Evis decided in his heart.