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Then three more days went by.

The gunshot wound on his true leg was pus and then boiling to the maggots. The same goes for Krishna's elbowed and crushed jaw.

On that day, Truth was taking a small pause in a room in an unmanned building with the newcomers.

"Don't take maggots. You're gonna be sick, but leave it there."

When trying to get rid of maggots boiling in gunshot wounds, watch out for new homes being true and Krishna.

"It has long been said that wounded soldiers have a better chance of survival than soldiers with maggots boiling. Only dead tissue is pinpointing maggots, and besides, it even gives them sterilizing substances."

"Is that true? You shouldn't trust a leader because he's a liar."

"You can't be such a liar in here!

A new home roughs up his voice to Andrew, who gives him a frigid sound.

It's the eighth day of my life.

Li Lei shrugs. No radio, no contact with other units. He got away with other mercenaries and juvenile soldiers. I am not on the side, even though I planned to break up and act or stay away.

Radio is sealed by massive non-discriminatory jamming. This was unexpected. As a result, both enemy allies are out of touch and in a state of havoc.

Wireless.

True, who was the radio's turn, reports and turns up the volume.

"Gentlemen, I am the commander of the government army, Marshal Dormortin."

I froze together on that audio that came from the radio that came through. No, the anti-government and vigilante soldiers, who heard the radio elsewhere, would have been even more shocked than the mercenaries.

A previously disconnected radio was connected, and there was an enemy commander, not an ally. In other words, if the trend of battle is decided and the anti-government forces see it as highly defeated, and they are about to make a surrender recommendation at the command of the enemy, it is considered so.

"I am Commander Dmitry Petrov of the Anti-Government Army. Major Tommy Norton, affiliated with the U.S. Army, is also here. '

But then I was even more surprised by the flowing voice. Top of the anti-government army - because Oliga's father's voice flowed. Then there's even the head of the U.S. Army.

"I command the government forces. Drop your weapons and abandon all combat operations. The battle is over. Former President Gomore kept us fighting and tried to escape with one person in exile. A government army chaser is now following Gomore. We surrendered. '

"Notify the anti-government forces and each vigilante. Put the gun down. Our battle is over. Government forces surrendered. Our victory. '

All at once lost power in the top circulars of both government and anti-government forces.

Are you done?

"I want to fall asleep on this occasion"

"It's war till I get home."

"Do bananas go into snacks?"

Charles, his new home, Lei Lei and Andrew were each grumbling with a careless face.

(We did it. Mirko... the moment you wished for has come)

True relief, he was speaking to Mirko in his heart.

The boys and soldiers were ecstatic when they heard reports of government surrender and anti-government victory flowing from the radio.

"Yay...... It's finally over. This is really the time..."

Oliga messes her face up and cries.

Next to that, Tomash, who now even suspects that this time is not a dream, is following his cheek over and over again.

"Mirko! We finally won!

Ignaerts looks up to heaven and screams.

All four younger boy soldiers are holding each other in tears.

At the same time with unspeakable joy, their hearts were pressed like waves with pity for their lost companions.

V5 makes the call.

"My Master, I'm sorry. We have lost the Republic of Segloamia."

'Right. Too bad you did your best. Something like that.'

Reporting in a respectful tone, the other person across the phone said in an eagle tone.

"I will definitely salvage"

'You don't have to. If anything, you should go back to Zunfantasy City for a while and wait for most of it to cool off'

"I understand…"

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It was an intentional V5, but the other person over the phone told me to answer it with a sinking voice.

Thus the civil war in the Republic of Seguroa, which lasted for more than a year, ended.

The soldiers of the Lost Paradigm disappeared somewhere. It wasn't devastated. I guess we've each returned to our own country, but somewhere else, if we find ourselves a violent battlefield, we'll rally around and vandalize.

Although President Mogoa escaped from the underground tunnel, he was found and detained on the outskirts of the capital, Odiluomio. The day after the end of the war, it became a fast-track execution process.

The most capacitive sports venue in the new town was to be used as an execution ground.

There could not have been a trial or anything like that. No one even had that idea. For the sake of his own lust for power, the only hope is to give death as soon as possible to a man who has made one country devastating, tormenting large numbers of his own people and taking their lives. Justice and human rights eat shit.

The execution yard was flooded with the anger and hatred of the citizens. A little man named Mogoa, the star of the stage, was squeamish crying and exposing himself to ugliness like a wasting child.

"I can't believe so many lives have been taken for such crap..."

From the audience, Origa was looking at Mogoa in a bad mood.

"The attitude of those in power who are pursued by the revolution and executed varies. Some came to death with dignity without disturbance."

says Tomash. Charles, sitting next to him, reflexively thinks of Louis XVI. Once there was also an image of darkness, Louis XVI has become re-evaluated with the times.

"I want you to make me suffer and kill you, but wouldn't you do something so evil to a boulder"

And, Ignaerts.

"Look at his face. Now is enough hell for him."

I refer to Mogoa's unusual crying face reflected on the screen and laugh as her new home seems petty.

"If you put yourself in this situation where people from all over the country hate you, resent you, and want you to kill you, your reactions are going to change a lot from person to person. He's noble, he's all given up and he's infidel, and he's the ugliest."

Li Lei is also ridiculed.

Eventually Mogoa was tied to a pillar and the shooting took place. I get shot at many, many bullets, and I get disappointed. And I get a cheer that just cracks.

"Whoo-hoo... you can't do this kind of thing. I know there are other people out there, but any villain's murder show doesn't suit me."

"I agree."

Simon says, and his new home nods.

Origa and Tomash were just staring silently and there was no sign that they would be happy with Mogoa's death. It is a party that was fighting, and has lost many of its people in doing so, and another emotion is coming and going than joy.

Meanwhile, Ignaerts was innocently happy to applaud.

Furthermore, the following day, a medal was to be awarded at the sports stadium where Mogoa was killed.

The medals are awarded to the anti-government forces, the U.S. military, and the civilian resistance. Civilian resistance and vigilante groups shall have one representative of each group out and shall be given an immediate medal.

The delegates will also receive medals for the soldiers in their group, which they will later hand over. Anti-government and U.S. soldiers will also be distributed later.

Oliga was awarded a medal as a delegate. When I receive it, I become aware that I wanted Mirko to play this role.

The U.S. military was also given a letter of thanks. Then Oliga thought that the mercenaries would be given something similar, but there was no sign of it. On the contrary, there are no medals awarded to them. I haven't come to this place in the first place.

"What about the mercenaries?

"Oh, you don't know Origa..."

Oliga, who has received the medal, returns to her companions and asks, and Tomash opens his mouth like he can't say.

"They don't exist. They treat you like one."

"What? What are you talking about?

"Well, being itself is unofficial. There are cases where countries treat you as part of an army, and there are stories of medals being awarded, but mostly as unofficial troops. Low wages, or unpaid, are hired just to guarantee clothing and accommodation, which will add to the strength of the war, but will be decided not to be officially present. That's how they treat us. That's why they never call me here."

"Oh no...! Even they fought for us with blood, and they treated us like that!

Listening to Tomash, Origa is outraged. The other boys and soldiers felt the same way about Origa.

"I think Charles understands that and has nothing to complain about."

Tomash tells you in vain.

"Oliga, no matter how informal and unaccompanied you are, we know. That those people helped me. And you're grateful."

Ignaerts smiles and encourages.

"Oh, I came up with a good thing"

Oliga flashes when she hears Ignaz's words and slaps her hand with a pound.

"There's something I need you all to help me with..."

When Origa told her companions what she had in mind, the companion boys and soldiers gave their faces a shiny and pleasant acceptance.

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