The Little Prince in the Ossuary

# Valley of Death (1)

Winter was engulfed in thought, tapping her lips. The sway of the Humvee on board failed to attract attention. It was the end of the world again, but it was because I still had the fortune to have a conversation with my child.

I want you to swim out of the water one day.

That's what I told the starlight child. I want to get what I want, and I want to get out of bounds. The architects of postmortem policy entrusted the impossible dream. To make everyone happy.... The purpose of a child's existence was nothing more than a forced imprisonment.

Who told you that? Humans are thrown into the world. Winter, which was full of ethics and thought classes, did not come to mind. It wasn't important for anyone to leave a note. The important thing is that the child was thrown too. In the midst of absurdity that doesn't take responsibility for itself.

Inertia by deceleration awakened the winter.

“We're here, Commander. ”

Glug, the main driver, who filled his side brakes, sighed lightly in winter. Embrace the unclear emotion. The driver, who interpreted it differently, looks anxious.

“Tired?”

“No, no, no. I just need to think about something. ”

Never mind. Winter smiles lightly, but not enough for the soldier to worry about. He didn't add another word, but his concern was intact. Winter knocks on the soldier's shoulder and opens the Humvee's door. As soon as it opens, hot air howls in.

It's still May, but the ocean is close to high humidity and the landscape is shining white. The soldiers walk on their arms, looking for shade whenever they get a chance. What a great summer it is.

It will be unbearable even in winter as a reward for reinforcing Environmental Adaptation. It was audiences from other worlds who would coordinate synchronization in detail, but winter did not want to do so. Because pain is the most realistic sensation.

Winter entered the stable belonging to Satan. Excel, who recognizes the owner, gestures happily. Close your eyes as you sweep your forehead. As I gently scratched my neck, it was well maintained that the hair and manes were shiny enough. Other words that turn their lips this way as well.

“What do you think? You've always been... Hmmm. I did my best to take care of her. ”

“Hayes.”

Manuel Hayes twists his tongue and quietly frowns in front of the winter. One of the death row inmates brought from a civilian node in the Russian River basin, a young lady who wanted to sleep a hundred nights and meet again, gave me a letter with her friends and asked me to write to him.

“Are the others here yet? ”

“Yes, I've never seen you… except for the journalists. You're here early.”

As they were mentioned, a familiar face from the shooting team in the corner shook his hand. He was Gilbert Martino, leaning against his back from the camera's angle. Healthy complexion, sleek hair and casual yet neat outfits. I can't find the mountain invoice anymore.

The lightly baptized winter continued its conversation with the condemned man whom I had met for a long time.

“It's been a long time. I'm glad you're alive. I know you haven't been well. ”

Eyes toward a stuffed ankle. The chains hang flat on the bottom of the stable, both ankles tied and short... Hayes smiles as if not smiling.

“I'm satisfied that I'm not dead. ”

The prisoner's body trembles lightly. It was only a few days ago that other prisoners were executed. Execution method was gunfire. In order to minimize mental impact, Warden Rogers announced the conviction of the prisoners and recruited volunteers from the entire division. Each applicant was selected in consultation with his/her line manager.

David's task force comes with volunteers. It was the 2nd platoon commander's seat. Of course, counseling was part of the winter. In counseling, Jin stated that his motivation was not a sense of justice or solidarity ( ⁄ 24996;).

“Stir…. ”

Manuel looks at the winter sights and says,

“I'm alive because of you. I really, really appreciate it! ”

Winter shakes her head.

“You're wrong, Hayes. It was your good deed that saved you, not mine. ”

“But... But you told... the commander... you said it separately..." ”

“If you hadn't saved them, I wouldn't have had to defend you. So.”

A horse holding a prisoner's arm.

“Live well in the future. I want you to believe that if you do something good, you'll be rewarded someday. Of course, more often than not, you're a dead man's life. If you think about the cost of your life, it's a business that's going to be lost in the future. ”

So here's what you get for prepaid. It was only in winter that I let go of my hand. The prisoner, who was choked, nodded eagerly and dropped his thick tears.

The prisoner, who was lucky, took out the horseshoe for winter and the officers' share of the forthcoming officers, greeted them again and left. He had a lot to take care of. It's a waste to send soldiers. Without this, Warden Rogers' judgment might have changed.

The popularity is coming behind the winter. The camera captures a picture of winter filling Excel with horses. The swift winter concludes, shaking hands with Martino. Turn off the camera for a second.

“This isn't live, is it? ”

Martino is asked to do so.

“Unfortunately, the censorship of the publication remains. It's a hassle, but it's not a hassle, and it's a shame for a journalist. Even though it's enough to cover you anyway. ”

And he introduced strangers to his colleagues.

“These fellas were eager to say hello, but you're working hard to give us this opportunity. Cameraman Leroy Kaa, Mike Jay Klein. These are the new field staff we've dispatched, both of whom are huge fans of you. ”

Winter reached out to the two of them. Leroy Khaa quickly rubbed his palms on his trousers, and Jay Klein, who grew a beard on his chubby cheeks, looked almost captivated when he shook hands. It was more like a teenage girl who met a pop star than a broadcaster who dealt with a war hero.

Martino said.

“What you just said was fine. I think viewers will like it. ”

Winter leans in. I just thought it was a pre-adjustment for a full-scale shoot. I thought it would be the journalists' job by the time Warden Rogers arrived.

“Are you going to put that on the air? ”

“Don't you want to? Is this a private conversation? ”

“Wouldn't it be more dangerous than no? You won't be allowed to do that in the first place. ”

“Danger? Danger, danger……. Oh, you're worried about the treatment of prisoners? ”

“Yes. It's not time to get controversial about government policy. ”

There are less than half a year until the November presidential election. If there is a problem with the morality of the current regime, it is likely to act as a weakness for refugee policy as well. The journalist who realized the concerns of winter laughs.

“I hadn't thought of that yet, but I don't know……. I think it's going to be okay. ”

“Why?”

“People will remember this as a midwinter major rather than a matter of treating prisoners. because it's more fun that way. How much depends on the perspective of the same incident...... If you're around, you already know. ”

“ ……. ”

“But as an old expert on the floor, there is one thing that public interest is the most acceptable at a time. As long as you're more interested than anything else, it's hard to pay attention to the prisoners, and even if you are, you have to be light. ”

A journalist who said this looked like an adult and a playful villain plotting a plot. It doesn't feel the same as someone who used to cry out of fear and isolation. But it was the same person.

“In the beginning, the treatment of prisoners in this country, which was 25 percent of the world's population and 25 percent of the population, was not good. I don't think there would be enough sympathy in the corner to just shackle and strangle someone……. Before the plague, people were busy living on their own. ”

In the concrete jungle, a journalist looks over the shoulder of winter.

“Oh dear, it's time. We're out.”

The cameramen and microphones who were leaving with Martino were very sad faces.

“You're here early, major. ”

The new General Rogers, Satan's chiefs, and other officers and soldiers salute Winter. Winter bowed with dignity. The trapped horses listened and focused on a number of popularity.

As winter calms Excel by shaking his head, General Rogers asks.

“How long have you been waiting? ”

“About 10 minutes. ”

“Hmm.”

The warden turns his gaze away. The accompanying soldiers bring out the horses according to the numbers in the arena. Except for Excel, they were all golden or metallic brown fine horses with golden sensitivity.

“I was a little surprised to hear from you. ”

As winter spoke, General Rogers frowned.

“I can't ignore the instructions from above. You have to be a clown. All aboard. ”

Officers fill their horses with horses step on their backs. The number of officers was less than expected because those who did not know how to ride horses were excluded.

With the exception of being on a human form or horse, the goal was an ordinary perimeter patrol. The response from the soldiers to see the cavalry with the lowest rank was quite favorable.

“I don't know what this means. ”

Like winter, the mission commander will be in charge of a power plant. The commander of the division did not look back.

“Are you questioning my orders? ”

“I hate to say it, but frankly, it doesn't make any sense. It's an important phase. I don't think it's enough to be familiar with the changes in the operation at this time. ”

Nod. An empathy bond was formed between the officers. It was because of the pressure that this operation should never fail, or that changes were being communicated before the operation began. The White House and the Ministry of Defense are supposed to be perfect, but they are difficult for first-line commanders.

‘Despite the devastating failure of Operation Liberation. ’

It was clearly liberation that he was judged as an operation he could not fail even if he wanted to fail. We've pushed tens of millions of troops across the border, with the exception of back office reinforcements. Winter felt as if Washington, D.C., was suffering from paranoia as a group.

“Maintaining the image of the cavalry and the psychological impact it will have on the soldiers and citizens when expanding. ”

A dry voice that suddenly bursts out of Warden Rogers, who was momentarily silent.

“That's why. The cavalry search party cannot be operated during this operation. It's too hot. But the top wants to keep the cavalry image as a tool of civil psychology. So we have to make the most of it before it starts. Expect a positive impact on the soldiers as well. I heard there's a task force for psychotherapists dedicated to this place inside the Pentagon. ”

“I figured that out. But you can't help yourself, can you? ”

General Rogers looks back at the same officer as before. His eyes were like glass eggs.

“All wars in history are won and lost not by who is better, but by who makes fewer mistakes. It's normal to take the high ground and give the wrong directions. ”

“ ……. ”

“It's a system, including all such inefficiencies. If one part is efficient, the other part is inefficient. There can't be a perfectly efficient system. Unless a machine or a god takes his place.”

“But……. ”

“Anyway, I made the same proposal as you, and I didn't accept it, but I have no regrets. This is the best time. I think this country is more like a miracle. ”

I couldn't agree more about winter. The current government, and the command department, are doing remarkably well.

The warden seemed to have finished speaking, adding as if he suddenly remembered.

“There are limits to people. We can't be gods. ”

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Questions such as future developments, the survival of certain people, and the use of certain materials are spoilers, so we can't answer your questions.

I've said the same thing several times...

# Q&A

Q. Hunnia: @ Little Prince! Isn't he the Little Prince? Jin Hiro Control AI Zhang

A. The control personality is cute. I think it's the cutest character I've ever made.

Q. AWKAWR: @ virtual personality has been factioned from AI.

A. No offense to the child. No offense.

Q. Summer Swimmer: The awkwardness that @ post-insurers feel is the phenomenon of virtual personalities getting closer to people due to changes in AI. Why do subscribers dislike it... Is personality creation less like this and less like this? Are you aware of the unpleasant valley title?

A. Yes. The unpleasant valley was originally about looks, but we thought the same thing could happen to humanity.

Q. Baek Woo Shin: @ The unpleasant valley is getting more and more intense as we get closer to humans, but does it show us that those who hate people are getting away from it? Claim my coupon!!

A. I think it's okay to interpret it that way. Thank you for your coupon.

Q. Black Doctor: @ Just one more step and you might be able to call me a person.

A. Like the two stories you asked earlier, I wrote a subtitle called "The Unpleasant Valley.":)

Q. Blue Crystal: I'm watching you @. I moved to Naver because I was too burdened to buy a Novelis to see just one per ostrich. Would you mind posting a notice to Jorah if you have an autograph or something? Do you think you could post that on Naver?

A. Given my resemblance to Won Vienna, I really think it is unlikely that I will open an autograph association, but I will give you an announcement if I do. I don't know about Naver. Your announcement needs to be addressed to Naver separately... so I'll post a comment if that's not possible.

Q. Unlimited One: @ In a certain sense, it's a bitter situation. Others who reject it in the process of imitating what they have learned from winter. And if you think about how the sub-class interacted with the content of virtual reality and virtual personality, well, reality was just as much a dystopian as winter's reality. People often envy the reality of winter.

A. I use it now, but I'll run it later. because this novel ends with a happy ending.

Q. Kim Nyagi: Honestly, you seem to have some difficulty putting together the tom's handwriting and baking bread, but it's hard to see friends who are not in the current ranking novel.

A. It's kind of hard to ask these questions over and over again.

As I mentioned in my review at some point, this novel was influenced by the Human Zoo. Just as monkeys trapped in zoos masturbate into abnormal forms, the appearance of people hanging from sex suggests a society in which immediate and primitive stress relief is necessary.

The novels you speak of are the same context. It's hard to say that it's a problem.

Q. Lizad: I feel suffocated... for @ XXXXX. And the last sentence... I felt thirsty... thirsty.

A. If you think about what it means to be a control person who doesn't understand the process of coming to a conclusion, you'll feel suffocated less.

Q. Pick up some soap: @ romance destroys the sympathy of solos, so the more sympathetic they are without it

A. If your readers aren't single, that's fine. although I'm writing this novel to disrupt your dating business.

Q. Master Column: 15/35 KB: Kiss...

A. Confirmed Thanks, I'll fix that.:)

Q. TrickOrTreat: @ writer, would you rather have two copies than one Joara cover book?

A. I will do so within the day.

This review is taking too long, so we'll be omitting some responses.