The Little Prince in the Ossuary

# After the Rain, Fort Roberts (3)

The scenery of returning to Port Roberts was very different from the past. In the vast land nearby, the dug straight line is drawn into thousands of strands of dark dirt, and it feels like it's folding into a huge agricultural land.

The area of the agricultural land was expanding in real time. Dozens of U.S. military trucks are pulling the seeders back and forth at slow speeds of two miles an hour. Of course, it wasn't really farming. It was not planted as a seed, but as a mine. As a large, thick plow cuts through the ground, a landmine falls into a deep ditch, and a large lump of iron pushes the soil to fill the furnace.

A landed infantryman followed him on his usual steps. The landmine was buried properly, but it was a visual check.

‘Farmers planting death. ’

Winter thought the misguided metaphor was funny.

How many sparks are out there in that vast land?

An Automated Minesweeper (M57 ATMDS) buries 2,300 mines in a single day. The Battle Sense brought insight. Estimates appear in augmented reality UI. There were about 27,000 buried in the immediate range.

They were all anti-tank mines. It is primarily a means of objection to Grumble. It is the power that destroys the chariot and blows up the armored car, so no matter how "Grumble" is stepped on it, it dies instantly. It would be a threat to other specialized variants as well. I usually put on a lot of weight.

There's always something to see in winter. First, we'll be sure to defend ourselves. However, the way out is limited. Very unlikely, but there will be many difficulties when the defensive line breaks down or infection starts spreading inside the keep.

The driver frowned and asked.

“Is that a love letter? ”

Hmm? Winter blinks and looks down at the driver's evil eye. Unconsciously, the whole way here, he was touching a folded letter.

“It's not that romantic. ”

“Ah, don't do that. You seem to be taking your reading quite seriously. Who is it?”

All the soldiers on board expressed their curiosity. Very few are more famous than winter in the United States of America. And celebrity privacy was an interesting gossip. Especially if it's a relationship thing.

There's a strange rumor going around. Winter shakes her head.

“It's not like that. She's not the one who sent it in the first place. ”

“Oh, my God! Was that your taste in men?”

“ ……. ”

It was a bad joke.

As a member of the Triad, the sender introduced himself as a co-representative of the survivors of Hwaseonghwa and Hannibal.

After raising the indulgence and achievements of winter to a luxurious rhetoric in the literature, he explained his business.

"Huge! We no longer want to acknowledge Richingen. It is true that he was the leader of the New Testament in the past, but in order to become a leader again, he has to go through the process of being formally elected according to tradition.

"Moreover, we were a separate organization from Bondi. I know you see us as a group. Yes, in a big way, it's true that it's part of a big Triad framework. But I also want you to know that there's another division of lineage and organization. just as there is a Triad again in the black community.

But here we were low in numbers and needed a place to trust with our family. That's why Richingen has been discriminating against us all along. He broke his pledge to be treated as an equal brother. I heard that you didn't join the Triad cautiously. He was really wise. "

"Despite such discrimination, we had no choice but to endure it. because he abandoned Chuck while he was in the Triad. Independence is inevitable, sacrifice is inevitable, and even after numbers have declined, independence is a question.

There are many orphans and widows among us. Other brothers who went out to save their people when it spread, they never came back. I pledged to be responsible for their families on their behalf as the white line of hatchlings. The same goes for hangouts. Please don't think of them as just thugs. In Korean, minstrel and gangster are the same word.

"Huge! Please take us away. We want to follow you who always protects the right, the right, and the right. You can be the first dragon of the , or you can put us in the Winter Alliance. I will repay your kindness. Please."

At the end of the letter, which was drawn in small letters, there was an intriguing way of intimate contact with them.

There is relief provided that the contents of the letter are true. A gangster's sins are the responsibility of a gangster. You can't erase solidarity from those families. If they are in a difficult situation, it is also worth considering accepting the request.

There was something suspicious. Sichang was the Chinese name for Plague Mogelons. It means a disease that rots like a corpse. In other words, when the North American West Coast infection spread, criminals in hatchlings and hangouts stepped out to save the Chinese, is that true? Was there that much humanity in human beings who were running gambling houses and selling women and smuggling drugs in brothels?

Winter was quite possible.

‘Gangsters... Well, bragging is important. Maybe he really went out there to show it to you in person. I thought you were getting a protection tax. Maybe he was gonna go out and hide somewhere safe, and then he was gonna take his time and come back. ’

Or, at a very rare rate, a dramatic shift in the lives of those who have suffered catastrophic events.

Anyway, it wasn't a decision to make in winter alone. At least two supervisors should seek advice. To show them some respect.

There was no rush.

Some of the vehicles entering the base went directly to the construction site. Wood panels that were dried and processed to the specifications were at a level that could be used without further refining.

Winter oversaw the distribution process of materials. It was due to requests from allied cooperative organizations to prevent any irregularities in the distribution process. It didn't matter whether or not the boy officer had supervisory authority.

I walked around the precinct unloading materials, and most people thought winter was in charge. Even the original supervising officer, Engineering Corps.

“Yikes! Yikes! ”

The people who came out to receive the materials thank the winter. It made the U.S. military think it was strange.

“What do you want me to do? ”

“It means thank you in their language. Not come on. ”

“Aha.”

The ethnic diversity in the refugee zone is very high. There are only dozens of people from East Asia and Oceania.

However, the distribution of the population is mostly in the middle of China, with Australian and New Zealand refugees being transported to a completely different base, and only a handful of other nationalities. At its most extreme, there was only one family of refugees from Tuvalu.

The numbers were low, and they were just pushed into one mouthpiece, and at least it was across the Chinese mouthpiece. I don't usually see her.

Winter was only then that I turned to the Alliance. The alliance's influence was where construction began first. The formula was also opened here.

“Commander, are you back now? Thank you for your hard work today. Hahaha.”

A stranger approaches. He was dressed in thick clothes, and on his right arm hung an eyebrow knot, a symbol of the alliance. Means for representing intermediate executives. The smile felt a little awkward, and the lower back flexed naturally.

“Oh, yes. I've seen you a few times... …. I'm sorry, what's your name? ”

Winter knew and asked. The man's mouth is slightly shaken. For a moment, he introduces himself, smiling blindly.

“Oh, I'm sorry. You may forget about the construction. My name is White Coral. ”

“I see. Can I borrow your radio for a minute? ”

“Yes! Here it is! ”

Do not use military channels at construction sites For winter, it was easier to borrow from someone on site than to change your radio settings. The man gives out a radio with exaggerated politeness. Meanwhile, those who were working on the scaffolding greeted the winter. Hello, hello. The boy responded to them with a few simple ceremonies and called the commanders on the radio.

“Director Jang, Director Min Wangi. It's the middle of winter, can you hear me? ”

"Yes, go ahead.

I'm listening!

“I have something to discuss, so please return to the headquarters for a moment. ”

I'll be right there. Coming right up!

The answers that come back almost simultaneously overlap with each other. The headquarters is the same tent where Winter and its allies first met. Most of the residents have now been replaced. It was the Alliance administration office.

Winter returned the radio to the White Coral. And he looks at his clothes quietly and asks for a handshake.

“Well done, then. ”

“Haha, yes. Good work, commander.”

The bare hands of the white coral were warm. Smooth with no drag.

He ran straight to the construction site. Those around me always look back. Some tilt their heads, and some frown at him alternately over winter. It was far away, but it was clearly seen as a calibration of personalization skills.

‘I didn't smell any sweat. ’

Of course, the work doesn't just sweat.

Winter glances down at the handshake. The wind is cold in the evening that flows through your fingers.

He works outdoors on a windy and cold day, without gloves on, his hands are warm, and there's no dirt or sawdust on them.

Winter looks at the drums stuffed with firewood. There were several such resting places, but few actually rested.

The same is true of middle managers who have lost their snow knots. Everyone was dressed lighter than the weather.

The boy shakes his head.

‘I should tell them to cut it properly. ’

There are ways of waiting to be pointed out and fixed. That would be more fair. However, alliances are neoplasia. Reliability of early liver failure was an important problem.

The boundary between what was fair and what to do was like the limits of winter itself.

The Stronghold barracks were almost empty. A few men and women bowed their heads to the coming winter. There is an old man who cannot speak in the corner. Kang Young-soon welcomed the return of winter with a gentle smile. It's hand-me-down, but it's not a sign. It meant that I would receive a message.

We don't need to find him right now. Winter shakes her hand to see you in a moment, and goes further inward.

There was an oil furnace and a table. Winter drew three chairs near the stove. I was going to sit by the fireplace for a while, so I arrived first. He's as fit as a young man. I was breathing heavily to see if I jumped. Winter points to the chair opposite you.

“Sit down, it's going to take some time. ”

Min-wan arrived a little late. He greets the winter slightly, and fills the other seat with a non-hasty move.

Winter explained the situation.

“…… that's why we have to decide, what do you think? ”

Then the answer crossed.

“I concur!” “I concur. ”

The former was Jang Chul, and the latter was Min-won. As the two chiefs looked at each other, winter naturally smiled lightly.

Artwork Reviews

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What? Something's wrong?

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2. Now we can use the seal breaker. It's only the third page... Should I use it till sunrise... Khhhhhhhhh...

3.

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A. Huff... You're already looking forward to the new one... No, there's more frequent drives...

We will not announce new releases. After I actually started writing the Ossuary, I hadn't told any of the readers of Halkeginia for a while. Later on, when everyone found out, and you let the other readers know in your comments, I thought it was meaningless to hide, so I let them know in the review.

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