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Five days have passed since the soldiers of the Lost Paradigm stormed in the new city, turning both government and anti-government forces into enemies and losing.

Both the government army and the Lost Paradigm began to lurk their activities in cities other than the capital, Odiluomio, than in the former city. It seems that the anti-government forces won't even fight back if they put a little on base.

There was also a proposal to attack Lost Paradigm as it stood, but it was dropped off. It could be a trap, and most importantly it could be shaking inside the government army, so it was not supposed to be a good idea to poke it.

The government is in an unprecedented predicament. The revolt by Lost Paradigm, who called in anti-government forces to crush it, and also the rampage in the new city, which was banned from serving, was a decisive hit.

Somehow the new downtown is the heart of the Seguroan Republic, a place where government forces kept avoiding making this place a battlefield. The defense of the new town was strong, so attacking the new town by anti-government forces was a difficult story until the disturbances of the other day, and sweeping enemies spreading into the old town was a priority before that.

Recently, the anti-government side put itself in the new town because government forces relied on anti-government forces and vigilantes to sweep the Lost Paradigm.

All of President Mogoa's supporters and soldiers of the government army live in this new city. Either way, we need to attack here and settle. That time is approaching.

"I want Mogoa to take the death penalty for granted, as well as the body of Mogoa. Mogoa alone will not be able to atone for his sins. Yeah, I guess so."

In the corner of the affirmation, Tomash was waving the valve in front of Charles.

"What I heard. Well, then, President Mogoa's parents aren't trying to have anything to do with politics. And he said he didn't receive any money. He's not married, and his family is just his parents."

Charles says in a gentle tone as he draws a bit on Thomash's thoughts.

"I think it's just that mouth, and if you're the parent who made those scraps, I don't care if you don't take responsibility with me."

"You know, it's too radical. No, it's preemptive and barbaric, the way you think about it. Medieval Dark Ages."

"Ugh, I don't know... no..."

Charles denies it, and Tomash mumbles.

"Tomash, come on, let's not have too many biased ideas, shall we? That kind of thinking doesn't make you a very good person. Okay?

Since Tomash seemed to listen to himself, Charles decided to be very careful.

"That's definitely tough. People with extremely biased ideas get excited as soon as they do, they're aggressive, and when they get excited, they spit and talk fast, and I wonder if they're mentally ill. For example, pacifists who love beauty are savage and aggressive when their words, behaviors, and behaviors are..."

"Here we go again, full of prejudice. It's not a good decision. Well, I do have that tendency, but you shouldn't look at people with color glasses. If it gets worse, it can lead to discrimination."

"Oh well. Is that what it is? I don't know, but we have to be careful."

"If we observe more people, we'll see. Or look at history and cases and think about it."

Charles thinks that he doesn't want Tomash to be a person who is only old without knowing it and remains young with a narrow heart.

"It's a different story, but what made Lost Paradigm and President Mogoa conflict in the first place, huh?

Charles expressed his doubts.

"Spies are investigating, but they're still unknown. He doesn't even know the government."

What Tomash said was information that came in via anti-government forces, but that Charles also knows.

"In that fight five days ago, I think things are gonna work out a lot."

"Government troops and the Lost Paradigm, neither of which turn into enemies. We know which is more harmful in the battle two days ago. I guess that's why we eventually narrowed our spears to the Lost Paradigm, both government and anti-government forces. But I can't think of dashing a common enemy and joining hands with government forces. Unless the worst dictator, President Mogoa, leaves, our battle will never end."

Seeing Tomash speaking in a speech tone, Charles thinks about that, wondering if this kid is going to be a politician in the future as well.

"Why did Tomash fight? You don't really look like that type."

"Is that it? That's what I hear off the hook? I thought we were talking about each other's past in silence."

"Normally I don't ask. But you want me to know, don't you? You've been chatting all along and talking about yourself, but I've only avoided the area. I mean, the reason you fought is the most I want you to know, I want to talk to someone, but can you resist talking? Oh, my God."

As Charles smiles and points out, Tomash coughs and opens for a little while.

"… medium. Adults are amazing creatures. Can I become an adult who can see through that? [M] Or is Charles special?"

"I'm not that big of a deal. These are the basics."

Charles lets you shrug your shoulders.

"Yeah... you know, I'm a rich blubber even when I look like this. But my father was very strict and he didn't spoil me much. He didn't listen to me much either, so I guess I just couldn't help but talk to people about it. I didn't even have a mother. But I couldn't resist my father when I was little, either, but when I was about twelve, I started to resist. I had many fights with my father. When the war began, his father was wondering whether he would be on the government side or on the anti-government side. For my sake... the government side if you want to be safe. But his father's heart was on the anti-government side. So I became a vigilante soldier to blow off my father's stray. Sometimes I try to be filial. No... because it was hard from me and at the same time I was happy that my father was taking me seriously and making me look spicy... yeah"

"So, your father's on the anti-government side, too?

"Yeah, my dad blew it out, too. This is what I said. [M]" Worrying idiot son, but proud at the same time. "

Tomash smiles lightly.

"Charles is right, I wanted to talk, but I couldn't. Come on. Because even if you want someone to know, it's bragging and embarrassing. I told you, it's Charles' turn next."

Tomash pointing finger at the numb Charles.

"I'm not a big reason... I want to test my powers. I want to live in a world of battle. That's just it, isn't it? Since I was a kid, I've been hooked up with comics from Battle Things, and all I could think about was living in that world myself, and I desperately practiced comic book moves."

Charles talks like he can't tell you.

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"That's very unusual... its motive"

"Yeah, I think so myself. Ever since I was a little girl, if I thought about it, I'd run for my purpose with my life."

Even though Tomash looked at me with a blatantly weird eye and I was bitterly laughed at, Charles said yes.

Beginning half a day ago, the Internet became connected around Seguroamia National School V. It's still under war, but in some cases, they also embarked on the restoration of infrastructure.

"Look at this."

A new home flies a holographic display to True and Lei.

"Civil unrest in Seguroamia is the root of all evils by anti-government forces. The first ones to start a civil war are bad. '

It was a SNS sinner, and it was written like that. The writing is in Japanese.

Some like it, others agree or disagree with it in reply.

"This Japanese didn't even come directly to this country to see the scene. I didn't even see the battlefield. Yet he decides which is worse by being good at it. That's funny, dude."

A new home seeps anger and says. From Lei and True, I don't feel well.

"One-way Provaganda is certainly not a good idea, but it's a good nuisance for a hine-giver idiot who wants to paradox something to call it a one-way Provaganda. I hate these hands. If I did it on AV, I'd be more impatient than an actor. If you're tired of killing me."

Abominably throw up a new home.

"Don't look at me like that."

Now Lei Lei copped the display and flew it to the two of us.

It was a blog written down about the other day's attack in the new city. by famous battlefield journalists. He was also an acquaintance with Lei and his new home, a rare, very honest, and spirited figure for journalists.

It has also been argued there that the strategy of thoroughly preserving the elite units of the government army as insurance made sense.

"I agree."

Li Lei says.

"That's Li Lei's preferred way. As a result, it played a role. If you normally have all that fighting power, it seems like you could put it more on the front line...... Alternatively, by the time the opportunity comes, it is also considered to be holding back power. He said he was after something."

and a new home.

"If we can get that far ahead of ourselves, how did we get rogues like Lost Paradigm to come to the country?"

I feel a contradiction in the language of my new home, and the truth penetrates.

"The more we had to do that, the weaker the government forces were. This also makes sense. I didn't want to send out an elite unit to deal with it. And instead, he wanted people to fight for him. Russia, in the outline of the request, also cut aid, and the United States intervened immediately, and I guess that was the only way to do it. Not then. But..."

Here the new home separated the words and made room for a little while.

"Ironically, thanks to the intervention of the United States, we have eyes that allow us to attach aid from other countries, even if it is not Russia. There are a lot of countries that hate America. I mean -"

"Do you think there is a chance of that assistance?"

Li Lei said in the form of inheriting the words of his new home.

"It's just a guess, though. Well, the difference with the Lost Paradigm was an unexpected one for the government forces as well. Even if there was a formula to mount support, I can now say Pramai Zero. If we're going to make peace with Lost Paradigm and the government, we're not going to talk about it again."

The thought of not knowing what would happen to this battle yet depended on the three brains.

"I haven't been well, you."

Ignaz tells Mirko without a hegemony, without hesitation. There is also an oliga next door.

"As a leader, I realise the difference between my new home and myself, and I feel a little less confident. Besides, the battle in the new city during this time was a lot worse..."

Mirko says with a dry grin.

"It's been five days. Come on, get back on your feet."

Oliga encourages it.

"Now I think Mirko's gonna be tight, even if he's inspired by an Origa with a ho lettering on his new home"

"Hey! That's why the letter ho... What...?

Ignaz teased me, mucky and summoning Origa, but then I saw Mirko as surprised.

"Ignaz's mistake."

Laughing lightly, Mirko turns that way.

And that's where I got radio contact.

"Anyone connected to the internet was immediately identified. That the U.S. military is considering withdrawing from Segroamia '

In a circular from anti-government forces that flowed more than radio, the three lost their words and looked at each other.

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