Youve hit the jackpot, sister. Absolutely no chance of winning in a place like this.
Rhode took control of the other two slums.
But there were no deaths.
They carefully investigated the resistants without any senseless slaughter.
He then secured the slums people and ordered them to be treated as third-class citizens.
The irresistible slum people are taken by the soldiers at their rcy.
It was so swift that the slum people did not even understand what was happening.
Well, lets go. Us too.
Their worst enemy begins his advance.
The ever-victorious commander, the ruler of the world.
No defeat before him, not a single defeat.
The genius who drove the EU to the brink of destruction.
Rhode heads for the battlefield where Kenya fights.
***
Hey, Gillian. Is there really a resistance? Ive killed them, and they havent co out.
So of them are in military uniforms. I thought the KOG that was taken away from us would have co out by now.!!, they ca out as we were going.
One KOG appears in front of Yumir, who has been slaughtering them continuously.
Gillian sees that it is an enemy, as it does not give off any signals to identify it as an ally.
An inferior species operates the KOG. It is a weapon that is too much for you guys. Oh?
The KOG standing in front of him communicates in open chat.
I want to ask you guys, why do you kill them? They are just normal civilians.
The pilot is Kenya.
He throws himself at the imperial Yumir.
Keep your anger in check and be as calm as possible.
If youre a soldier, you must be prepared to die, and were in conflict as the Resistance.
I wont deny that they fought. I still understand why they are killed.
But.
The view from the cockpit.
In his field of vision, he sees a lot of dead bodies, and Kenya looks bitterly at them.
You have no reason to kill unard people!
You say interesting things. First of all, your perception is wrong. You are an inferior species. You are pigs in human skin. Do you need permission to hunt pigs?
We are human beings, we are no different from you.
Oh no no no, you dont get it, do you? Or maybe its because youre an inferior species. At least be smart enough to communicate with us.
I see. Thats enough.
What?
Shut up !
Keen!
Imdiately afterwards, Kenya ca right in front of Yumirs KOG.
Then he slashed down with his huge sword.
However, the attack is repelled by the KOGs sword, which intervenes.
Yumir-sama, please step back.
Try not to kill him and drag him out, Gillian. I must educate that man.
I am sorry, Yumir-sama. Ugh.
Kenya repels the sword vigorously and takes a short distance away.
Gillian, the chief imperial holy knight, looks straight at Kenya with her sword at the ready.
Sweat is pouring down his forehead.
It doesnt look like an opponent with that kind of leeway left.
The two n then cut each other off.
Gillian understood imdiately.
This enemy is strong, so strong that even if I fight with all my might, I may still not be able to make it.
Bullshit'
Yumir could not believe what she saw.
Yumir, who herself operates a KOG, has a certain amount of skill.
Although not to the level of a properly trained knight, she can still at least operate it and can fight to a certain extent.
So she knows Gillians strength and trusts him.
I have never seen him struggle in practice.
And yet.
What the hell! What the hell are you! Hes the head of the Holy Knights!!
Chief Holy Knight? So theres a difference in power amongst the chiefs of the Holy Knights?
(Sieg-san was much stronger than him. I wish I could have fought with Sieg-san when he was in active service. I bet he was much stronger.)
Gillian, who was calm, shows impatience.
Every ti I cut him, I feel the difference in technique.
With each strike, he takes damage sowhere.
Yo-you, what are you doing! Gillian!
Damn it, shit!
Have you got the hang of it a bit?
A tallic sound echoed across the battlefield.
Huge swords clash against each other. One was held tightly. The other flying through the air.
No way am I going to lose, am I?
The sword flies far backwards, struck straight into the ground.
The feelings of those who are weak, those who are overrun by violence!
Then, Kenyas single swing of the sword slashed Gillians KOG in half.
The KOG, severed in half, ignited, exploded, and was silenced.
Im sorry, Yumir sama.
Wh-What on? Gillian?
Yumir could not believe the sight.
So she spoke to the blackened KOG, which had already stopped moving.
What are you doing? Youre dealing with an inferior species, rember? Get up. How can we lose? Gillian?
The miserable one there, youre the pathetic Imperial brainwashed Imperial princess, Right?
Kenyas KOG walks towards Yumir.
Slowly and surely, he closes the gap.
Dragging his huge sword, he sprays the sound of death.
F**k you! I am Yumir! I am the ruler of the world! I am the strong! The weak and the strong are not the order of nature! Why wont you obey !
Yumir backs away.
Sensing sothing unfathomable about the human front of her.
She did not know what that feeling was.
Until now, Ive been on the side of the powerful, and the world has turned out the way I thought it would.
I even thought the world belonged to .
What is this feeling?
Obey ! I am the Princess! Stop! Stop!
The Imperial Princess falls backwards, stumbles over the debris, and falls on its arse.
Thats the fear. Thats what the people youve been waving around and taking away from us feel. Its a natural human emotion to protect what you hold dear and including ones very life.
Kenyas single sword slashed both legs of Yumirs KOG.
The immobile Yumir can only flail about and lash out miserably on the spot.
fear? I die? die? No, no, no, no! I still want to kill more! I still want to take more! No, no, no, no, no, no!
Its your belief, isnt it? Then youre not complaining, are you? You are weak! The weak are to be trampled. Then go on and die convinced!
Noooo!
Kenyas single strike cuts Yumirs KOG in two.
Or it was supposed to.
Keen.!!!
The sound of tal hitting tal echoes around the area.
Heh?
Yumir, covered in sweat and with disheveled hair.
Yumir, whose hair has been ssed out in fear, sees an unfamiliar KOG.
A beautiful KOG, studded with pale pink, as if cherry blossoms were waiting on the snow.
This KOG could.
Kenya, who was too angry to see his surroundings, could not recognize it.
But he did recognize the voice in the open chat call.
Yumir-sama, please leave this place to and run away. Rhode-sama has arrived.
Ah, ah! You did well. Well done! You, whats your na?
That cherry-red KOG held up a huge sword and pointed it at Kenya.
It was a familiar voice.
A pleasant, cold but sweet voice heard every day.
But it was pointed at , and it was definitely on that blade.
It was a genuine hostility that had never been directed at by her before.
Reina. I am Reina Sylphide, a mber of the 13th Special District Military Training School.
The killing intent.
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