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The three new homes, Simon and Andrew, continued shootouts on the front lines.

I am currently on short pause. He lurks between the alleys, all three of them lowering their hips and bringing them to the wall.

"Sometimes I think. Whether we hate each other, shoot each other and kill each other, we're connected."

"Hey, why are you a poet all of a sudden?"

"No, if you were a leader, you'd go completely insane."

Simon laughs and Andrew looks frightened as his new home runs through a dialogue he doesn't understand.

"Be aware of them. They're trying to make each other disappear, but they're very conscious of each other. That's a strange story. And I thought this might be the best connected moment."

"Well, that makes sense."

That's when Simon said it was impressive, the radio went in.

Jack's been hit.

"Bad luck Jack...... have you finally been abandoned by the goddess of victory"

Simon laughs bitterly at Charles' report.

"Even the goddess of victory sometimes makes you want to masturbate or something. I happen to be horny right now."

In a new home that speaks of a thin cold joke, the conversation stops and only the sound of the gun rings. Jack can't even float.

"This is my new home. You know, it's a tough situation."

A new home inadvertently takes a wireless microphone and appeals to all allied soldiers.

"As you all know, this fight is one you better avoid. You should just run away. The numbers, the equipment, the enemies are overwhelming."

Mirko is right in that sense - and this is a new home that whines without saying it to his mouth.

"But if we lose this battle, even though the flow is about to change, we'll be conditioning more and more shitty enemies. That way later, a tougher battle awaits. That's why they're attacking here now. Besides - if we leave now, we'll be talking about who stops the Lost Paradigm, which repeatedly loots and kills residents in the new city. Now, here, it's worth putting your life at risk. It'll be rough, but try harder. Step on it. The reinforcements are on their way here now, so survive until then."

Far from agitation, it was a new home that spoke in an extremely quiet tone.

"Don't you ever give a hot speech? If you were me, I'd tell you only because reinforcements are coming soon."

"It's not always the same, is it? Leader, what's wrong? Did you eat something bad?"

"Unlike the rotten adults, pure hungry ghosts, these kind of shitty speeches work."

To teasing Simon and Andrew, the new home said with a thin laugh. My buddies in my new home - I don't need such a shitty speech to be a mercenary. It was only an inspiration, aware of the boys and soldiers trying to protect this country.

Elliot, with a broken leg, crawls to the side of the building window.

"What are you going to do with those legs?

Truth speaks.

"Even if you can't walk, if it's just a gun, you can shoot. let him work just a little harder so that a good adult can be gone forever"

Elliot strengthens with a bitter smile, but the injuries are not just on her legs. There's got to be damage to your whole body from the blast. That's why I couldn't move until earlier.

But it was hard to tell the truth that you should sleep. I also know how Elliot feels.

"That's a lot. They're all over the place. I knew it was a lot based on the number of gunshots."

Use the mirror to peek out the window and Elliot shrugs.

"It's just better not to get shot at, but there are too many enemies to get around"

And, Mirko. I can't shoot a lot from this one either. I just have to get the barrel out for a second and shoot it back. If you want to get your body out of the window or the entrance at all, you are likely to die in an instant.

"Everywhere, you don't know if it's boiling as well as here, or if it's just getting concentrated here"

"Either way, it's no different that this place is tight. The number of enemies, no matter how small the estimate, is more than five times the size of this one. Or maybe ten times more."

"This one's a handful, but you're buying it pretty expensive."

True, Mirko and Elliot say each.

"This is Mirko, reinforcements, if possible nearby. In a struggle. The place is..."

Mirko sends a third reinforcement request on the radio, but no response.

"Oh, my God, the enemy is approaching."

Use the mirror to see what's going on out there, and Elliot laughs. It's not a funny situation, but I just have to laugh.

"We're almost out of ammo."

The girl soldier said powerless.

"Well, even if we die here, we've killed many times that."

Boy soldiers lie.

"No matter how much you kill, if you die, you lose. I don't want to die."

True tells quietly to the boy soldier.

"You're absolutely right. Stop thinking like that. You don't have to waste your life when you're dead or fight like a fanatic."

"Okay."

Mirko told the boy soldier in a gentle voice, and the boy soldier nodded as well.

"I can't believe I didn't spare my life when I died, that's just my mouth. It's a convenience to arouse feelings. Even though Mujahideen, brave and resolute, openly declares that he does not fear death because he fights for God in his mouth, he always fights with courage in fear."

Elliot finally lights a cigarette and talks as she takes one.

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(Smoking means...)

True glimpses Elliot. Tobacco is not available inside on the battlefield. For this reason, the mercenaries of smokers try not to suck ass. Is that when you keep smoking, or...

The enemy's onslaught intensifies even more. To keep the enemy away, True threw two grenades that were kept warm and detonated them. Because of that, the enemy was prevented from approaching. But now the grenades are gone, too.

"How long will it last?"

"Are you sure reinforcements are coming?

Girl soldiers and boy soldiers blur.

(Bullet ran out...)

True exhales loudly and hands ultrasonic vibrating steel wire. If the enemy came to this point, he was going to respond first in melee combat.

"Jiri, you're poor."

It was then that Mirko groaned pompously.

An explosion ensues. Elliot checks over the mirror to see the enemy blow up one after the other.

One soldier jumps into the building. Faces to sit on for a moment.

"It was hard to get close."

Jumping in, Ignaz laughs.

About two more came in. It's Lei and Tomash. Instead of a smokescreen, the smoke burst into a building full of truths.

"My new home tells me to help him because the truth makes him cry."

Li Lei laughs.

"Mirko's the one who said the cry."

And, true.

"Crying is terrible."

Mirko slams his true head gently.

"I appreciate you coming to help, but the three of us?

"Another one...... there was Jacob, but he died on the way"

In response to Elliot's question, Lei Li answered.

"Right..."

It was the name of the mercenary who participated from this battle, but Elliot and I were the right men.

"I don't feel like ammunition anymore."

Mirko says.

"I brought it because I thought it would be. Now you're going to kill him enough again. And some grenades."

Tomash laughs at the garlic and lowers his larger backpack.

The increase in allies and the replenishment of weapons and ammunition made me quite loose my mind. Besides, Li Lei and the others used to reduce the number of enemies when they came here.

"Is this the number of enemies other than here?

True asks Lei.

"There's quite a lot going on here. Only five of us used to stick together. Your resistance is so intense, you must have gathered your enemies."

"It's ironic..."

Listen to Lei Li and Mirko makes a tired voice.

"Mirko, you seem tired enough. Mirko like this is rare. Yeah. I didn't want to see it around, but I'm also lucky to see it. Mirko is human, too."

Tomash says whatever he likes.

Then after a while of fighting, the waiters finally came.

'I'm sorry to keep you waiting. It is a large unit that has added ten units of anti-government forces to the fifteen units of the vigilante in the Old Town and nearby cities. Took me a long time to collect it.'

From the radio, the voice of Oliga's father, General Dmitry Petrov, flowed.

"It was worth sticking"

That said, next to the truth exhaling small, Mirko exhales big.

"Something... I'm sorry I made you look so ugly."

Mirko apologizes with a vain voice.

"Mirko worked very hard. Yeah, I'm always trying."

Still a young girl soldier encourages in tears. Mirko strokes the head of the girl soldier as he scuffs.

"It's not over yet. Say that after the battle is completely over."

"I know."

Truly noted, Mirko tightened his mind.

"What's so ugly about Mirko? Tell me later. Yo."

"You want to know as hard as it is, that's... Yeah."

Ignaz and Tomash laugh slightly, but Mirko silenced as he deserved.

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