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Did you hear? Mrs. Hazel was taken in on suspicion of being a spy.

Did you hear about Mrs. Hazel?

I heard that she was leaking information about Rogers Development Bank to Westalis.

She was arrested for spying.

Information on Rogers Bank is being leaked to Westalis.

Do something like that and you're bound to catch the State Security Service's eye.

That'll get the attention of the State Security Service.

Our great Ostania would never fall for such idle threats.

Ostanians will not yield to such threats.

You've had too much to drink.

Perhaps you've had too much?

Why not lay down for a while?

You should lie down.

It's fine. He's having his own fun anyway.

It's fine. He's enjoying himself too.

We've also heard about the scandals involving Chairman Bernard.

We know of the scandalous rumors concerning Chairman Bernard.

Scandals?

Scandalous rumors?

Could you tell me more about these scandals?

Of what sort? Do tell.

Why, yes. The night is still young.

Of course, the night is long.

Please rest a while.

Please rest for a while.

I'm afraid I'm a little drunk.

I drank too much.

Are you alone?

Now it's just the two of us.

Not anymore.

Let's go. I want something sweet.

Let's go back. I want something sweet to eat.

Good day, or perhaps, good evening.

I've obtained their plans for missile deployment.

I've obtained the missile deployment blueprints,

This will stop the balance of power between the East and the West from collapsing.

stabilizing the balance between East and West.

His name is Loid. Codename: Twilight.

His name is Loid, codename, "Twilight."

A spy for the Westalian Intelligence Services' Eastern-Focused Division.

Of course.

I will complete this mission perfectly.

Rest assured, I'll execute the mission perfectly.

Kill her! We're only dealing with one of them!

Kill them! It's just a single enemy!

What the... Just who are you?!

Wh-What the...? Who are you?

You are Director Cassado of Surfoka Aviation. Is that correct?

You are Director Cassado of Surfoka Aviation, correct?

I have been informed that you're the traitorous scumbag

I hear you're the traitorous scumbag illegally selling weapons to Westalis.

who has illegally sold weapons to Westalis.

Terribly sorry but may I have the honor of taking your life?

Her name is Yor.

Her name is Yor. An assassin of unearthly skill known as "Thorn Princess."

In that particular world, she is an extremely skilled assassin

known as "Thorn Princess."

An extremely talented spy and an extremely talented assassin.

A spy and an assassin of exceptional prowess,

These two are...

these two are in fact...

Oh, welcome home, Yor.

Welcome home, Yor.

You must be quite tired after working at the hospital today.

Have a good day at the hospital, Loid?

...husband and wife.

A married couple.

But the husband, for his mission,

But it's a sham used by him for a mission and by her as a coverup.

and the wife, to conceal her true identity,

are in a pretend marriage.

And neither of them knows the other's true identity.

And neither knows the other's true identity.

Welcome home, Papa and Mama!

Her name is Anya.

The girl is Anya, an orphan adopted for his mission.

An orphan who was adopted for the sake of the mission.

- She also has a secret. - We're home, Miss Anya.

She too holds a secret.

Did you behave at school?

Were you a good girl?

I need to develop the pictures from the hidden camera by tomorrow morning.

I must develop the hidden camera film by morning.

Hidden cameras!

Hidden camera! Spies are so cool!

Spies are so cool! So exciting!

So exciting!

She is a telepath who can read minds.

She's a telepath.

Whew. Thank goodness I made it back in time for dinner.

Phew, glad I made it home for dinner.

I had to dodge hand grenades and even anti-tank rockets.

I had grenades and tank missiles thrown at me. What a day!

What a rough day.

Mama had a huge battle before dinner!

She had a massive fight before dinner!

You both must be hungry. Maybe I'll try making omelets tonight.

You must be hungry. I'll cook up an omelet.

The dog's name is Bond.

Bond is the family dog.

He's the family dog and...

Borf! Borf!

...a former lab animal with the power to see into the future.

A lab animal, he can foresee the future.

If we let Mama handle dinner, our family will be in danger!

There's danger if we let Mama cook!

Anya wants that one thing Papa makes for dinner.

Anya wants Papa's specialty.

"That one thing"? Oh, are you talking about the peanut butter pizza?

You mean... peanut-butter pizza?

Yeah, that!

Yeah, that one!

That sounds lovely, too.

Sounds nice.

All right. Let's try adding some meat to it tonight.

Okay. I'll add some meat on top.

Meat! Meat! Yay!

Meat, meat, hurray!

Cooking class?

Correct, Anya Forger.

Correct, Anya Forger. Dessert making is a school tradition.

It is a tradition of this school: a class in which you make a dessert.

Boy, you really are clueless.

I guess you really don't know anything.

You're such an idiot.

What an idiot.

What does it matter, as long as she can make a delicious dessert?

Lay off. All we have to do is make yummy sweets.

Right?

Anya loves dessert.

Anya likes sweets.

You're not going to eat it. You're going to make it. Do you even understand?

You don't eat it, you make it. Get it?

I'm sure she can only make peasant desserts, anyway.

Bet she only knows peasant sweets.

You dummies. Like she could even make something humans can eat anyway.

Dummy, no way she can make anything for human consumption.

You're absolutely right, Lord Damian.

You've got that right, Lord Damian.

Right?

Absolutely.

Second Son is a shithead.

Numskull Second Son.

Not elegant!

Not elegant.

Forger, enough idle chatter.

Refrain from talking.

Anya got yelled at. It's all your fault, Second Son.

It's Second Son's fault.

Shut up! It's all because you—

Shut up, you're the...

As for this year's deliberation, the principal himself will be the judge.

This year's judge will be our principal.

Last year's winner received a Stella.

Last year's winner received a Stella Star.

A Stella...

Stella Star...

It is customary at the prestigious Eden College to give out medals called Stellas

At the prestigious Eden College, students who excel

to the students to reward them for excellent grades.

are given medals known as Stella Star.

Students who have gathered eight Stellas

Those who collect eight stars can

are allowed to attend the social gathering that various elites attend.

attend gatherings reserved for the school's elite.

The mission Loid was tasked with, Operation Strix,

To get close to a prominent Ostania politician,

was to infiltrate this social gathering and make contact

Twilight's mission, Operation Strix, requires accessing the gathering.

with one of the most prominent politicians in Ostania, Donovan Desmond.

The politician is Donovan Desmond.

That is why Loid has created a pretend family

This is why he formed a fake family

and enrolled his daughter Anya into that school.

and enrolled his daughter Anya in Eden.

"The cooking class starts on Monday at 2:00 PM.

"Training is at 2:00 pm Monday. You may choose any sweet."

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Did you hear? Mrs. Hazel was taken in on suspicion of being a spy.
I heard that she was leaking information about Rogers Development Bank to Westalis.
Do something like that and you're bound to catch the State Security Service's eye.
Our great Ostania would never fall for such idle threats.
You've had too much to drink.
Why not lay down for a while?
It's fine. He's having his own fun anyway.
We've also heard about the scandals involving Chairman Bernard.
Scandals?
Could you tell me more about these scandals?
Why, yes. The night is still young.
Please rest a while.
I'm afraid I'm a little drunk.
Are you alone?
Now it's just the two of us.
Let's go. I want something sweet.
Good day, or perhaps, good evening.
I've obtained their plans for missile deployment.
This will stop the balance of power between the East and the West from collapsing.
His name is Loid. Codename: Twilight.
A spy for the Westalian Intelligence Services' Eastern-Focused Division.
Of course.
I will complete this mission perfectly.
Kill her! We're only dealing with one of them!
What the... Just who are you?!
You are Director Cassado of Surfoka Aviation. Is that correct?
I have been informed that you're the traitorous scumbag
who has illegally sold weapons to Westalis.
Terribly sorry but may I have the honor of taking your life?
Her name is Yor.
In that particular world, she is an extremely skilled assassin
known as "Thorn Princess."
An extremely talented spy and an extremely talented assassin.
These two are...
Oh, welcome home, Yor.
You must be quite tired after working at the hospital today.
...husband and wife.
But the husband, for his mission,
and the wife, to conceal her true identity,
are in a pretend marriage.
And neither of them knows the other's true identity.
Welcome home, Papa and Mama!
Her name is Anya.
An orphan who was adopted for the sake of the mission.
- She also has a secret. - We're home, Miss Anya.
Did you behave at school?
I need to develop the pictures from the hidden camera by tomorrow morning.
Hidden cameras!
Spies are so cool! So exciting!
She is a telepath who can read minds.
Whew. Thank goodness I made it back in time for dinner.
I had to dodge hand grenades and even anti-tank rockets.
What a rough day.
Mama had a huge battle before dinner!
You both must be hungry. Maybe I'll try making omelets tonight.
The dog's name is Bond.
He's the family dog and...
Borf! Borf!
...a former lab animal with the power to see into the future.
If we let Mama handle dinner, our family will be in danger!
Anya wants that one thing Papa makes for dinner.
"That one thing"? Oh, are you talking about the peanut butter pizza?
Yeah, that!
That sounds lovely, too.
All right. Let's try adding some meat to it tonight.
Meat! Meat! Yay!
Cooking class?
Correct, Anya Forger.
It is a tradition of this school: a class in which you make a dessert.
I guess you really don't know anything.
You're such an idiot.
What does it matter, as long as she can make a delicious dessert?
Right?
Anya loves dessert.
You're not going to eat it. You're going to make it. Do you even understand?
I'm sure she can only make peasant desserts, anyway.
You dummies. Like she could even make something humans can eat anyway.
You're absolutely right, Lord Damian.
Right?
Second Son is a shithead.
Not elegant!
Forger, enough idle chatter.
Anya got yelled at. It's all your fault, Second Son.
Shut up! It's all because you—
As for this year's deliberation, the principal himself will be the judge.
Last year's winner received a Stella.
A Stella...
It is customary at the prestigious Eden College to give out medals called Stellas
to the students to reward them for excellent grades.
Students who have gathered eight Stellas
are allowed to attend the social gathering that various elites attend.
The mission Loid was tasked with, Operation Strix,
was to infiltrate this social gathering and make contact
with one of the most prominent politicians in Ostania, Donovan Desmond.
That is why Loid has created a pretend family
and enrolled his daughter Anya into that school.
"The cooking class starts on Monday at 2:00 PM.
You may make any dessert you please.
You just need to be fully prepared and create your dish elegantly."
Monday at 2 PM...
I guess we're going to do some cooking training over the weekend.
An F cipher.
Good day, or perhaps good evening, Agent Twilight.
What is it now, Handler?
I'd like you to take on a new infiltration mission.
I cannot take on another infiltration mission of this scale.
I have Operation Strix, after all.
You don't need to worry about that anymore.
This is Major Depple from Army Intelligence.
He's going to take over Operation Strix.
This man is a buffoon.
Desmond is extremely cautious.
This man is unqualified,
lacking the experience and skills necessary for this mission.
This is too great a risk.
I completely agree with you.
But our country has decided this over our heads.
Depple has strong support from someone very important on the committee.
Since the upper brass is always desperate to get funding,
they couldn't say no to this.
If only we could have made a little bit more progress,
we might have had some ammo to push back with.
Our country has no idea what's going on over here,
nor any clue how precarious the balance
of the situation between the East and West is.
Go right ahead.
Thank you.
Do they really think they won't get caught cheating?
I know, right?
Huh?
Here you are.
- Thank you very much, kind sir.
Twilight, I'm surprised to find you here.
Did something happen with Operation Strix?
Twilight, I'm surprised to find you here.
- No, no, it was nothing.
We're not supposed to ask about
each other's missions, Nightfall.
- That's a lovely hat.
By separating the shapes of their mouths and how they enunciate when speaking,
spies can converse without those around them noticing.
As I've previously mentioned,
- It's a foreign brand.
- I'm very particular about the materials,
using an untrained civilian as your wife in the pretend family mission is limiting.
- and this was quite troublesome to obtain,
I should take over the role of your wife.
- but I was able to get it through a friend.
Huh? Loid?
Did he just... k-k-k-kiss that woman?
Yor, are you listening?
Huh? Oh, yes.
So... what were we talking about again?
Oh, uh, we were talking about infidelity.
Infidelity?
There are three signs of infidelity.
First, there are more business trips.
Spending the night somewhere else is super fishy.
Second, their taste in clothes changes.
It's because they're trying to match the other woman.
Third, he suddenly gives you gifts out of nowhere.
Ah, because he feels guilty.
That's an easy escape.
Uh-huh... Is that how it is?
It absolutely is.
My friend who got divorced said all those things happened to her.
I'm going to be leaving Operation Strix.
That means I'll have to part with all of this, too.
I wonder who that woman was.
Is she Loid's girlfriend?
But if he had a girlfriend, why would he ask me to play the role of his wife?
Could it be that he's going to ask someone else to take over playing his wife?
Am I really still lacking when it comes to being a wife and a mother?
Anya has returned.
I have received plans regarding a special mission at school.
A cooking class...
We're all going to make desserts, and I'm going to win first prize.
Oh, my. I didn't know you had classes like that.
If she can obtain a Stella from this,
we might be able to keep Operation Strix going a bit longer.
This might give Handler the ammo she needs to give the higher-ups some pushback...
Um... Becky said she was going to make a something-or-other cake,
and Second Son said he was going to make a something-something.
The judge for this year's cooking class is the principal.
I'm pretty sure I had data on his dining habits somewhere...
Why don't you try making meremere?
Meremere?
Apparently, it's the principal's favorite.
Wow, you must know everything.
I just happened to see it in one of the school newspapers.
He mentioned that the meremere he had in his homeland of Frigis was the best.
Anya wants to try some!
But it is a rather old dish.
It's not often seen around here.
According to the document,
the place where he got it back home had a slightly unusual meremere.
Why don't we go to Frigis and try some?
If you're going for first place, it'd be best to go there and try it yourself.
It's a bit far, but we can use the weekend to go there and come back.
Let's go!
Spending the night...
First, there are more business trips.
Would this count as a business trip?
Is this a sign of infidelity? But...
An ooting! An ooting! An ooting!
Boboborf! Boboborf!
We're not going there to play. Do you understand that?
Fear not.
I will obtain the legendary meremere without fail. Smirk.
It's not legendary. They sell it regularly at that restaurant.
Do you have any plans for this weekend, Yor?
Huh? I'm coming, too?
From what I heard, the restaurant we're going to only allows families to dine there.
If I'm going with them... Does that mean it wasn't a sign after all?
Did you have prior plans?
N-No. I'm free.
That's great.
Then let's go to Frigis together!
- R-Right... - Yeah!
Anya hates studying.
Look. I just taught you this part right here.
To get a Stella, she needs to improve upon her basic academics, as well.
Papa, potty.
Will you be okay on your own?
No problem.
Good grief.
- Whew... - Borf.
What's this?
The guys from the Republic would grow a hand out of their throat for this treasure.
As long as we have this...
Treasure?
This is a key to treasure?
So exciting!
I wish her chicken scratches were legible.
Well, we did practice writing together the other day.
Miss Anya was working very hard.
She is taking a while, though. I hope she didn't get lost.
You're definitely fitting the role of a mother now.
Oh, no. I...
Wait... I thought Loid was unhappy with my skills as a mother.
So is it my skills as a wife that he's unhappy with?!
Yor?
W-Well, it is true that I have much to work on as a wife...
Is something wrong with your lips?
Oh, no, no!
It seems the lipstick I was using didn't agree with me, so they've been itchy.
M-More importantly, Miss Anya really is taking a while.
I'm a bit worried, so I'll go check on her.
We are only married as a façade... Loid knows this, too.
The place I saw earlier was around number eight...
Here it is! The place I saw earlier.
- Treasure! - Borf.
Calm down, Anya. You shouldn't open someone else's stuff without permission.
...would grow a hand out of their throat for this treasure.
No, wait. There might be something that could be dangerous to peace in here.
I'm just patrolling for the sake of protecting peace.
Chocolate? It wasn't a secret item.
You moron!
Nom, nom...
How could you lose the key?
The Colonel's going to kill you, Luca.
This is just like my star fortune-telling said.
It said to be careful about losing things.
I know it's a suitcase with a boat sticker on it.
If all else fails, we can just pry it open.
Is he talking about this?!
Six... Seven... Eight...
Judging by the numbers, it should be somewhere around here.
Do you realize how serious this is?
Our agents worked super hard to steal that thing.
They infiltrated some research lab in the West for, what, three years?
Man... That's some dedication.
The guys from the Republic would grow a hand out of their throat for this treasure.
With this, we can instantly destroy the balance between the East and West.
We have finally created the best chocolate in Westalis!
I am a lackey of Duke Hand-Out-Of-Throat.
The ultimate chocolate is mine!
Now the chocolates of our nation will be even more delicious and sell even more!
How could this happen? The chocolate business in the West is finished!
Robbers who are trying to steal chocolate?
Are these guys bad guys?
Here it is. The suitcase with the sticker on it.
It's already open...
Hey, there's nothing inside!
Domitri, here's the key I lost.
Does that mean someone used the key to take what was inside?
Who, though?
Hell if I know.
More importantly, what are we gonna do?
We need to find whoever took it and get it back.
And then, to ensure the secret doesn't get out...
We'll kill them.
Kill me?!
Who's there?!
Get out here!
I know you're hiding because my flower fortune-telling told me so!
- After them! - Right!
A kid? Did this kid eat it?!
We can't have anyone seeing us, so I locked the door.
Papa! Mama!
It's no use. Even if someone hears you, they won't be able to open that door.
Mama!
Miss Anya?!
Miss Anya, who are these gentlemen?
Huh? Um...
Are you her mother? Your daughter took our choc—
They're chocolate thieves! They're bad guys!
They're trying to do mean things to Anya.
Man, what a pain in the ass.
Let's just capture both of them.
Wait, no... ma'am...
Miss Anya, could you close your eyes for a moment?
Miss Anya, it's all right now.
Er... These two... um... just happened to trip and fall!
Anya was able to stop the evildoers' plans.
Borf.
Borf!
Borf.
Hey, let's go. We need to finish what we came here for first.
O-Oh, right. Let's go, Miss Anya and Bond.
Whoa!
What's with you guys?
W-We need to make contact with the Colonel.
Rubble and Bonds
Thank you for waiting.
Yummy!
Honey, your mouth is a mess.
Restaurant Rubble & Bonds. Is this the place you were looking for?
Yes. Apparently, the owner only allows families in.
So exciting!
Borf!
Oh, sorry, Bond. Pets aren't allowed in.
Borf...
Are you ready to order?
Along with the daily lunch set, we'd like...
Minced beef pie and smoked salmon.
Anya, is the sautéed chicken okay?
I'll have that!
Also, can we each have some meremere after our meal?
You're in luck. We just have one left.
Really? That's great.
Let's eat.
Let's eat!
Borf?
And here's something from our restaurant's special menu.
Borf!
Here's our sautéed chicken in peanut sauce.
Looks so yummy!
No eating with your hands.
You need to eat with your fork and knife.
Okee.
It's unusual for Loid to wear a turtleneck.
Second, their taste in clothes changes.
Huh?! Wait... Is that what this means?!
I knew this region would be cold, but maybe I'm overdressed.
Is that really what this means?
I really do need to ask him about that woman.
If Loid actually has feelings for someone, I...
Um, is something wrong?
Oh, no! Um...
If I do ask him, it should be when Miss Anya's not around.
Welcome to Restaurant Rubble & Bonds.
Are you liking our food?
Yes. It's exquisite. Bring me the chef.
Well, I happen to be the chef.
Restaurant Rubble & Bonds is quite a unique name.
You saw the military aircraft right in front of the station, didn't you?
Yes.
That plane belongs to the Kings of Dogfights, Recky and Brandon.
Frigis was a battlefield in the air.
Frigis?!
Did you just say "Frigis"?
Where the air force base was?
Yeah. I don't know the details, but army intelligence is on the move.
I, Yuri Briar, will be taking time off.
No, wait.
What?
My sister is currently vacationing in Frigis.
She tends to get lost even in cities she's familiar with.
If she gets caught up in any trouble...
Wait. We haven't verified this intel.
Then I'll go find out for myself.
We're the State Security Service.
Don't go sticking your nose into the military's mess.
Sis!
I lost everything in the air raids.
My home and my family.
There was no food, and I couldn't even find a place to sleep with a roof.
That's when a child called out to me.
They wanted to get some ingredients from under the rubble and asked if I could help.
They were an orphan who had lost their family, just like me.
I never want anyone to have to experience that hell ever again...
That's why I became a spy.
The warm meals we had lost...
I at least wanted everyone to be able to taste
the family meals that my mother made.
Though, back then, I was mostly doing it to soothe my ego.
Thank you for waiting. Here's your meremere.
This is...
It is indeed a unique-looking meremere.
That's military intelligence's special reconnaissance regiment.
What are they doing here?
I smell something delicious.
Looks like we picked the right spot.
I'm sorry, sir. We only allow families as guests at our establishment.
I'd like a pastry with lamb, curried pilaf with cod, and some meremere.
But, um...
I'm terribly sorry, but we are out of meremere for the day.
What?
But there's some right there.
That is our last one for the day.
It doesn't appear to have been touched yet.
Sir, please.
I know you're with the army, but I need you to follow the rules.
In fortified zones, we have the authority to make sure our men are fed.
We also have the authority to shut this place down.
But...
I do beg your pardon.
I thank you for your service,
but my daughter was looking forward to that meremere very much,
so could you order a different dessert?
You must be a tourist.
You came all this way to eat meremere?
Yes.
Traveling for the sake of good food.
Excellent. I believe we could be good friends.
Then...
Since we're like-minded brethren, why don't we have a little competition?
If you win, I will return this meremere to you.
How about it?
Try guessing all of the varieties of sugar used in these dishes.
We'll write out our answers on this.
Be as specific as possible.
What if our answers are the same?
Then I will let you have the win.
Please begin.
Mm... This whiskey cake is baked perfectly. I give it 85 points.
He underestimated me as a mere tourist.
I've infiltrated a three-star restaurant as a chef before.
I will be winning this match.
Well, let's see your answer.
From the left, palm sugar, brown sugar, and white sugar.
Y-You are correct.
Wow, that's amazing!
Papa is the master of sugar!
You're not half bad.
Now it's my turn.
He even wrote down the grams per piece?
Well?
You're correct.
I guess I was more specific this time.
Shock... Papa lost.
Oh, no...
I quite enjoyed that.
The meremere in particular was exquisite.
Thank you very much.
Papa...
Don't worry, Anya.
Even if the meremere has to wait until tomorrow, as long as we make our train,
we'll be back in time for your Monday cooking class.
Um...
We actually won't be getting any more ingredients to make meremere until Monday.
Oh, no... Then would there be any way you could tell us the recipe?
I don't have the recipe written down. Even if I did, I couldn't tell you.
Miser.
Hey.
Um, why don't we try making another dessert?
No, it'd be impossible for her to win fair and square with her skills.
If we have any chance of winning,
it's by making the principal's favorite meremere.
Stellas are now in danger!
Um... Would you be able to make it for us if we got you the ingredients?
Well, yes...
Yor?
It's too early to give up!
Here are the ingredients the chef told us about.
That's quite a lot.
That's fine.
Dried cherries from the shop across the street on the right.
Lingonberries from the shop just beyond that.
Hazelnuts from the back shelf at the third shop on the right.
Understood.
Please wait one moment.
Next on the list is orange syrup.
Sir, why not buy one of these for your wife?
It's moisturizing lipstick that's gentle
and made with lots of Frigis honey.
W-Wife...
I'll take one, then.
Oh, no! Loid!
I don't need...
You told me your lipstick didn't agree with you.
How about this color?
Er, uh... R-Right...
It's a beautiful color...
Thanks!
Here you go.
Th-This is...
Third, he suddenly gives you gifts out of nowhere.
Is this a gift?
Huh? Yes...
She's seemed a bit down lately.
Taking care of my partner is essential to this mission, as well.
The signs of infidelity... All three have come together.
Um... Yor?
Um, I... I'm going to go find a restroom.
Uh, sure...
Is she tired from the trip?
Is Yor okay?
Papa!
What's that?!
It's so sparkly and shiny!
Oh, that's the city market.
- Shiny! - Wait, wait, wait!
Don't wander off like that. You're going to get lost.
Once we find the orange syrup, we'll walk around together.
We've got snacks, dolls, and even our local orange syrup.
Try shooting them down to win!
Orange syrup!
Seriously?!
Ugh... They won't even budge.
Papa, you suck!
Hey, let me try one more time.
Heya, Pops.
Let me try a shot.
Go to hell, baby!
Curses! They're just so fast!
Even if they aren't moving at all.
Damn it! I know I hit it!
Hmph. It's useless.
You can shoot them all you want, but they won't go down.
Everything but the stuff on the bottom row
is propped up from the back so it won't go down.
The shooting game man is an evildoer!
I see.
That's a pretty common trick for stands like this.
I'd like a try, as well.
He must be after the orange syrup.
Tch. Get bent.
Hm? What's that?
We've got a winner!
Man, you sure are lucky.
Very impressive, sir.
- It wasn't luck. - Huh?
Would you like me to do it again to prove that to you?
I believe running your business honestly would be the best choice.
Y-Yes, sir.
Yay! It went down!
- They're going down super easy now. - You did it, Papa!
Now there's just one ingredient left.
Anya. Next, we'll go on the tram and...
Papa! Papa!
Hey!
What am I going to do with her?
If I'm going to consider Loid's happiness,
should I just leave?
We are a pretend couple, after all.
Papa! It's going round and round!
All right, all right.
What kind of fun can you have on a ride where you
just go in circles over and over in the same spot?
I don't understand children.
That lipstick looks perfect on you.
Th-Thank you very much.
Would you like something to drink?
Perhaps some hot coffee?
I need confirmation from Loid.
But...
What can I get for you?
I'll have a coffee.
What about you, Yor?
Um... Yor?
There's no way I can ask him without the help of alcohol!
Wait—Yor... That's a bit...
Are you all right, Yor?
Woid! You hab shomeone else you wub, don't you?!
What?!
Well? Whad'yu hash to shay for yourshelf?!
You can't ansher that?
Yor, I think you've had a bit too much!
Papa and Mama are flirting?
Woid! You need to ansher me thish!
How do you fweel about me...
Are you all right?
Mama's drunk.
I-I'm so sorry!
What have I done?
Now I've done it. I'm sure Loid has lost all hope in me.
He has every right to want to divorce me now.
Divorce?
Divorce is when your mom and dad cause a bloodbath,
and your whole family falls apart.
Bloodbath and falling apart!
Hop in with a special someone and enjoy some flirty, happy times.
Why not take a ride on the Ferris wheel?
Flirty?!
Papa! Mama!
Anya wants to ride that next.
The next person can step up!
You're not getting on?
Papa and Mama should go flirt!
Flirt?
Bond, please look after Miss Anya.
Borf.
She's the one who said she wanted to ride this thing.
What's she trying to do?
Was it because I looked glum?
This isn't good.
Now even Miss Anya is worried about me.
Yor, are you all right?
I'm sorry for my embarrassing display earlier.
No, I just meant that you haven't been yourself lately.
Oh...
Well, I happened to see you...
with a girlfriend.
Girlfriend?!
Yesterday. The lady with the big hat.
Oh...
You've got the wrong idea.
She was just asking me for directions. She's not my girlfriend.
Huh?
I just told her where the museum was. I don't even know her name.
I... see...
I was convinced that you were going to divorce me.
Of course not.
But... I really have so much to work on.
As a mother and... as your wife, Loid.
Remember what we promised each other, Yor?
I vowed that...
Even in sickness, or in sadness...
No matter what hardships await us,
let us be there for one another.
I have no intention of changing that vow.
L-L-L-L-L-L-Loid!
I, um...
Yor, am I not good enough for you?
I-I... u-u-um...
Yor...
No!
Loid!
Shock!
Papa and Mama! Bloodbath!
The Holgers are finished.
N-No! This is just, um...
That's right. We didn't actually have a fight.
Aggressive flirting?
No!
It's five! When did it get this late?
I'm sorry. It's all because I got drunk and passed out.
Papa, I'm hungry.
Yor, could you head back to the hotel first?
Huh?
I'll head back after I buy the last ingredient.
Anya wants to go, too!
You're going to the hotel, too.
Shock!
Cherry liqueur from the McNally region is rare
and hardly ever makes it out to the markets.
Which means I'll have to use a slightly unlawful way of getting it.
And that'll be harder to pull off with those two around.
Miss Anya, let's go wait at the hotel.
Okay...
Colonel Snidel has arrived!
We have negotiated a route to the Republic of Albo.
Type F calibration complete.
Norida-class battle airship Enormity ready for takeoff.
We've already sent our flight plans to HQ.
Good work, Operations Manager.
As a reward, let's have you take a long holiday.
Sir?
He was leaking our plans to WISE.
Traitors will be killed.
Hurry.
We're leaving this place before the flies start to swarm.
U-Um... I'm terribly sorry, sir.
Save it for later.
Well, actually... How do I put this?
The microfilm was eaten.
What?!
We've lost contact with our agent in Frigis.
It appears Snidel has begun to make a move.
Does that mean he has received the microfilm?
That is very likely.
If that microfilm gets into the hands of the Republic of Albo,
there will be an all-out war between the East and the West.
Thankfully, Twilight is in Frigis.
Twilight...
I need you to head over there to rendezvous with Twilight
and retrieve the microfilm.
Leave it to me!
No, not you.
I will see this mission through without fail.
Hey! Listen to me!
I'm on a mission with Twilight.
I'm on a mission with Twilight. I'm on a mission with Twilight...
Liqueur, liqueur, liqueur....
None.
None...
There's none!
Ooh!
Hotel!
Borf, borf.
- Hotel TV! - Borf.
- Hotel toilet! - Borf.
Hotel bed!
Borf, borf.
Anya, too!
You've brought quite a lot.
What's this flashlight for?
For exploring!
And this?
There you are, bad guy.
I won't let you have the spy's secret!
Bang!
Borf!
Heh.
Are you the boss?!
Huh?! Uh... Um...
Yes! I am the boss!
The... The treasure...? Secret?
You'll be returning that this instant!
It's time to battle, very polite boss lady!
Step outside!
B-Bring it on!
Borf, borf.
I searched every place that'd likely have it, but they're out everywhere.
What am I going to do? I don't have time.
You're so kind, Franky.
You're so easy to talk to, and it's so much fun hanging out with you.
Aw, you flatter me.
Can I bring my friend next time? There's something we wanted to discuss.
Of course! So what did you want to dis—
Ahem, what did you want to discuss?
Um, your phone's ringing...
- It's not important. - But...
I've got a really bad feeling about this.
Oh, damn it!
Hello?
It's me.
I knew it was you.
Can you get your hands on some cherry liqueur from McNally?
Can you get your hands on some cherry liqueur from McNally?
Aren't you in Frigis right now?
Yes, and I can't get my hands on any in Frigis,
- but I need some by tomorrow morning. - U-Uh, wait...
Tomorrow morning's a bit sudden.
Can you get any?
I mean, I'll try...
Thanks.
Hey, wait! Hey!
It takes half a day just to get there!
I've done everything I could. All that's left is...
I'm back.
Welcome back.
Sorry, I'm going out for a bit again.
Huh? Right now?
Apparently, there's a shop in the next town over that has liqueurs.
It's a bit far, so I talked to the hotel about it, and they're lending me a car.
Papa?
Oh, I guess I woke you up.
Are you going somewhere?
To look for ingredients. You go back to sleep.
What's the matter?
Papa... You lied to me.
What?
You said you'd be right back.
R-Right... I am sorry about that.
If Anya's unable to get a Stella immediately,
it'll be difficult to continue Operation Strix.
And if that happens, this pretend family will also come to an end.
Family? End? Why?!
I need to concentrate on getting the liqueur—
Papa!
Anya's coming, too!
No.
I'll be back by morning, so just go back to bed. Got it?
Anya's just in the way.
Got it.
I'm sorry about this, but please look after Anya.
Uh... Um!
How many can ride in the car you're borrowing?
Huh? It seats five.
Then why don't we all go together?
Yor?
I mean...
This is supposed to be a family vacation.
Borf...
That's the thing Papa's looking for.
I have to tell him!
How did you know it'd be there?
Huh?! You can read minds, and Bond can see the future?!
What?!
No... I can't tell him.
When my brother was still little...
Sis!
Whenever his birthday or other special occasions came up,
he was always extra excited.
Sis, look!
He seemed very happy to get to spend the whole day with me.
Miss Anya feels the same way.
Huh?
She's been excited this whole trip.
I've had so much excitement ever since I left the orphanage!
It's all thanks to you, Papa!
She was really looking forward to this trip.
She filled her bag with all the snacks we'd eat and all the toys we'd play with....
I know I ended up making Yuri feel alone, so I'm pretty sure I understand
how Miss Anya feels.
I'm sure she wants to have fun with you.
It's very lonely for you to go off somewhere away from your family by yourself.
Loid, if you're going to go to the next town over, why don't we all go together?
Just for today, let's overlook Miss Anya staying up late.
You're right.
Room service.
But we haven't ordered any...
Nightfall?!
Er, I forgot I had ordered a bigger bathrobe.
What are you doing here?
- I've brought room service.
I'm on a mission.
Just talk normally. We're alone here.
We're alone here!
I'm on a mission right now.
I can't believe I'm alone with Twilight in a place like this!
I wuv you!
Miss Anya?
And so we're searching for the stolen microfilm.
If it gets into the hands of the Republic of Albo,
it'll trigger a war between the East and West.
The party behind this
is military intelligence's special reconnaissance regiment.
We believe the one in charge is Colonel Snidel.
That man, huh?
Loid! It's Miss Anya!
It looks like she left through the window.
What?!
This was left behind.
I can't read it...
- There it is. - Borf.
Anya!
Miss Anya!
Anya! Answer me!
We haven't found the little girl who is our target yet.
Yes, that's right.
The 7th and 8th squads are checking the main roads.
We will continue our search.
Did you find her?
No, but... I mean...
Can we really trust this?
Thank you very much.
Heh.
Now I'll be able to get that Stella, and the Holgers will be okay.
That was really good.
- I'm so full. - Borf.
What? I'm still pretty hungry.
That's... not her, right?
Nah.
Borf, borf!
Borf, borf!
The chocolate thieves from the train!
Borf!
Borf! Borf!
Borf, borf, borf!
Bobarf!
Ow!
Get off me, you stupid mutt!
Go!
Is it okay if I go eastbound on Highway 2?
My fortune said the west is unlucky.
I don't care! Just hurry up and go!
We will leave as soon as we get the microfilm back.
What should we do with Type F?
Bring him with us.
There'll be a war soon enough.
Miss Anya! Please answer us!
Miss Anya!
Damn it. Where did she...
Hey! Are you all right, Bond?
Where's Anya?!
She's not with you?
Borf!
Borf, borf!
Borf, borf, borf!
I wonder what he's trying to tell us...
Borf, borf, borf!
Bond, one second.
What's that?
Military intelligence's special reconnaissance regiment.
Don't tell me Anya has
gotten herself caught up in this situation with the military...
Sir, you dropped this.
The microfilm takes priority right now.
Take care of Operation Strix at another time.
Miss Hotel Worker.
Huh?
I have a request.
Hey!
You're the one who stole Anya's dessert!
To think you had eaten our chocolate even before the meremere incident.
So you're the chocolate thieves' boss!
Hey! Don't talk to the colonel like that!
Yeah! Show him some respect!
Have you gone to the bathroom since?
Huh?
I'm asking you if you've passed any stool.
Did I go poop?
Tch.
I can't believe she ate the microfilm we went to the trouble of hiding in chocolate.
This is going to be a pain, but we'll have to wait on killing her
until she takes a shit.
There was treasure inside that chocolate?!
Anya will be killed if she poops?
Anya is super cute, so she has never pooped even once in her life.
That was a lie. I'm sorry.
Take her away.
Once the goods come out, report back to me immediately.
Roger!
Hurgh!
Ooh, do you have to poop?
N-No... Anya is just cold.
If I can use the military's aeronautical radio...
Enormity to base...
We will now begin our top secret flight...
So the channel for the control tower hasn't changed.
...into the Republic of Albo
led by Colonel Snidel according to plan.
Further communications will be through the GC channel.
Aviation cipher 0714.
This is...
GC0714...
- So cold... - That voice... Anya?
I'm going to freeze!
- Ah, I'm so cold... - We get it. Just come over here.
This is all happening because you ate the damn microfilm.
She ate the microfilm?
What in the world is going on?
It appears Anya has been taken in by the military.
What?
I just listened to the military's radio.
They said they had taken in a little girl who's about five.
The military? But why?
Please keep your distance. I'll be right back.
Come to think of it, the two that attacked Miss Anya...
Were they from the military?
But if I tell Loid that, he'll find out that I beat them to a pulp.
Then why don't we all go together?
This is supposed to be a family vacation.
A family should stay together...
I'm counting on you, Twilight.
The fate of the world depends on where that microfilm ends up.
Do you need to poop?
No... um...
This is a dance I learned at school.
I need to keep moving, or... It's over!
You're late.
You were supposed to switch with us a while ago.
I'm sorry. I'll take care of the rest on my own.
Huh?
Who the hell are you?!
Twilight, can you hear me?
According to the information here,
the battle airship with Colonel Snidel aboard is around three kilometers
north by northeast.
Well done getting that information in such a short amount of time.
You're always so reliable.
So reliable... So reliable... So reliable...
Twilight... Say the word,
and I'm prepared to become your life partner forever!
Twilight, it's not too late for me to be your wife for Operation Strix, either.
Twilight?
The transmission... has ended.
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah...
The thing we do at school...
Yeah, yeah, ye—gah!
That one thing we do at school...
Here it comes!
Hngh... I can't hold it in anymore...
I am the Poop God.
P-Poop God?!
Warrior Anya, you've fought well.
You overcame hardships and did your best to protect world peace.
But you've done enough.
You don't need to hold back anymore.
Relax your butt and rest, Warrior Anya.
Poop God...
Yes. Poop.
Now, go forth...
to the Garden of Toilets, overflowing with peace and calm!
The Garden of Toilets...
Poop!
What the heck is the Poop God?
You have to go to the bathroom?
- Heck yeah! - Yes! Yes!
- Never mind. - Come on!
It still hasn't come out?
I'm terribly sorry.
Then just cut her stomach open.
- Huh?! - I trust that you can do it.
But that's...
You'll do it, yes?
Y-Yes, sir.
Yellow three, yellow three, yellow three...
Yellow three, yellow three...
Yellow three...
What are you doing?
According to my coffee fortune-telling, the color yellow and number three are lucky.
I don't think you can even call that fortune-telling anymore.
What'd the colonel say?
Seriously?
You do it.
No way. He ordered you to do it, so you do it.
I can't do anything that scary.
No way. I can't cut open some kid's stomach.
Rock, paper... scissors!
All right!
- I lost... I- I'm going to be killed!
I'll hold her down...
And I'll cut open her stomach.
Papa... Mama...
I've caught up to them.
This is Frigis 0988.
My fuel system has malfunctioned, and I am declaring an emergency.
At this rate, I'm going to crash.
I'd like to request an emergency landing upon your ship.
Sir, an unknown vessel is asking to board.
- Shoot it down. - Huh? But—
Shoot it down.
I repeat. I'd like to request an emergency landing upon your ship.
Seriously?!
You can't even shoot down one measly crane fly?!
There's no need to fire a warning shot.
Use an anti-aircraft guided missile.
B-But...
That's a secret weapon that hasn't been approved for use during peacetime.
There'll be a war soon enough.
Fire!
A guided missile?!
Loid... Your flying is really rough.
- All right. We've got you now. - Let go of me!
Papa! Mama!
Don't take this personally.
No!
In that case...
He's coming this way!
Shoot it down!
What the hell's going on?!
She ran away!
Hey! Come back here!
I-I'm gonna poop my pants!
First, I need to find out where Anya is.
Huh?! What's going on?!
Loid?!
Loid?
I need to hurry after him.
But I won't be able to go down from here.
In that case...
I guess I'll just have to go from above!
Check to see if there are any survivors.
Sir, there's a woman headed this way.
A woman?
There's... a woman running on the outside of the ship.
This is no time for jokes.
We have a critically important mission to break the stalemate between the East and—
Wha—
- Kill her. - Huh?
She must've been on that fighter jet! Meaning she's an enemy!
Then how about this?!
Oh, dear...
There was an explosion on deck three, block A!
Caused by a hand grenade! The woman is...
Pardon me. I've come to get my husband and daughter.
Oh, dear. He's out like a light.
The woman has infiltrated the ship!
Eliminate her.
The earlier explosion caused the adjoining fuel system to ignite.
The fire is spreading!
Well, put it out!
Now what?!
It looks like the fire has spread to the engine room.
We can deal with only a few men here.
The rest of you go help put that fire out.
What about the woman?
Let Type F handle her.
But that's...
I told you.
It's now wartime.
Eek!
Come back here!
No! Ouch!
Hey, that's... Hey!
Where is she? Where is she?
What are you doing? This way!
That way! Look over there!
Damn it! Where the hell did she go?!
A... A toilet!
Is it really only one woman?!
No, I heard it was actually a long-haired guy.
- He's, like, three meters tall! - What was that explosion earlier?
Was there damage to the ship when I landed so roughly?
No. Right now, I need to use this chaos to my advantage and...
Have the rest of the men head to the engine room!
Yes, sir!
I'll be borrowing your appearance for a while.
Hurry!
We're finished if that fire reaches our ammunition stores!
Pardon me! I've come to get my husband and daughter.
- Do any of you happen to know where they are? - Hey, look!
That's the woman!
Huh?
Hi-yah!
How rude of them to just start shooting me like that.
I wonder if these people
are associated with the bad people who attacked Miss Anya on the train.
If that's the case...
Whew... Just barely made it.
Well? What do you think of my toilet paper fortune-telling now?
No way!
They've captured the child.
Good. Now, have them bring her here immediately!
Who might you be?
Please refrain from further attacks.
Is that all you've got...
intruder?
I guess I'm going to have to fight.
The cooling system in the ammunition stores isn't working!
Where's the hostage?
Hostage?
The child! She's around five!
Oh, Warrant Officer Domitri just took her up to the bridge.
The bridge...
She pooped it out?
Thankfully, she went in one of the bathrooms,
so it's probably in the sewage tank.
There's a chance it could still be in her body.
Toss her into one of the lower rooms for now.
Once this mess is over, I'll cut her open myself.
Huh?
You'll personally do it, sir?
I've been craving kebab recently...
So I just bought a giant knife not long ago.
- If you understand, then get going! - Yes, sir!
Er, um... Where should we go?
Go dive into the sewage tank right now
and find the microfilm that's hiding among the shit!
Otherwise, I'll cut you two up like kebabs, too.
Y-Yes, sir!
Damn it. Talk about shitty luck.
This is all because of that stubborn little brat.
Yeah.
I'm still hurting where that dumb mutt bit me.
Pardon me.
She's not here.
This should be the only bridge.
What is it?
I've come to report an update on the fire extinguishing, sir.
Save that for later. I'm busy right now.
Anya should've been brought somewhere here. Where is she?
Papa... He's here!
I said to save it for later.
Leave.
If I stay any longer, he'll be suspicious of me.
What should I do?
Papa! Anya's right here!
Papa!
He noticed me!
I beg your pardon, sir.
Wait, Lieutenant.
Since when did you smell so much like a city boy?
You're the tourist from Restaurant Rubble & Bonds!
Damn it!
I was so close!
Don't underestimate a gourmand's nose.
Seal off the exits! Don't let him escape!
There's only one enemy! Surround him and take him out!
This is...
You won't be able to harm me with something like this.
What should I do?
Not bad. But...
This is the perfect opportunity to test
the poisonous gas grenades we've been making!
Poisonous gas?!
Papa's in danger!
Anya's... This time, Anya's gonna save him!
Here. I'll repay you for the meremere.
Enjoy your treat!
Gas?!
Papa!
What?!
What are you doing?! Shoot down this impostor!
I'm the real one! Hurry up and shoot him!
Why, you little...
I'm sure you're the only one with a nose that powerful.
So I'll just have to trick the rest of your crew.
You conniving little...
I'll rip off that disguise of yours and turn you into pork scratchings!
Rip off my disguise, huh?
Don't think it's so flimsy that it'll make this easy for you!
Which one is he?
Is he the real one?
Do you really think I'd lose to a fake?
P-Pardon us, sir!
We must head to the Republic of Albo immediately.
We're abandoning ship.
- Huh?! - Abandoning ship?!
You mean we're forsaking the ship?
A true officer must fulfill his duty!
This ship won't last long.
So we'll have to abandon ship and carry out the rest of the plan on land!
All personnel, abandon ship!
What about you, sir?
Just shut up and go!
Yes, sir!
All personnel, we're abandoning ship! Hurry!
Please excuse us!
If you're waiting for me to run out of ammunition, it's futile.
He must have ammunition inside his body.
This is your final warning.
Please just stand down.
I've...
just come here to get my husband and daughter.
You fool.
All of you can burn, just like the future of the East and West.
I see.
It's no use.
You can't defeat me with a knife...
Lipstick?
Half of what makes up lipstick...
is oil, you know.
Papa!
Anya!
Papa!
Are you all right, Anya?
The cherry liqueur?
You...
It's the thing you were looking for!
Is that why you left the hotel?
Anyway, we need to get out of here.
- Yor?! - Mama!
Loid! Miss Anya!
Mama!
Neither of you are hurt, are you?
I could ask you the same thing. What are you doing here?
Huh?! Well, um...
I hopped onto your plane... very suddenly.
Suddenly?
Well, you know...
We were just saying that if we were going somewhere, we should go together.
So you know...
Yes, but you didn't have to come all the way here.
B-By the way, were all the people here really from the military?
Er... Uh, well...
They... They were a band of chocolate robbers!
Huh?
They came after Anya 'cause she accidentally ate
their precious chocolate on the train!
That's why!
So they must've hidden the microfilm inside chocolate.
- I-I've heard of them before! - Huh?
The chocolate robbers!
Because it's important to stay warm in cold regions,
their streets are filled with chocolate thieves!
To think they'd go as far as stealing a military airship.
Oh, my! There truly are a lot of terrifying people in this world.
But wait. You accidentally ate it?
What on earth were you thinking?!
I'm glad you're safe, at least, but...
Yes, Miss Anya!
It's very bad to take someone else's things without permission!
I'm sorry.
We should abandon ship, as well. It won't last much longer.
Papa! Mama!
It's on course to crash into that town!
Papa...
We'll have to escape later.
I'll make this thing change direction and land away from the town.
Do you know how to steer it?
I used to fly these things as a part-time job when I was a student.
You're so amazing, Loid.
What is that?
Is it coming closer?
Is it on fire?
What's going on?
Damn it...
Its propulsion unit and elevator are both shot!
Papa, do your best!
Don't worry.
The rudder's still working.
Let me help, too!
Me, too!
Borf! Borf, borf, borf, borf, borf!
Twilight...
Super exciting splash!
This is...
The microfilm!
So it was stuck between her teeth?
What is that?
It's our ticket back home.
It was determined that
the battle airship that fell into Frigis Lake last night
was an accident during a training exercise.
The government's accident investigation committee...
Frigis... Sis said she was vacationing there. I hope she's okay.
Yuri, could you take care of these documents, too?
Why do we have to help clean up their mess?
Don't say that.
If this is due to the military jumping the gun,
it'll make the citizens nervous.
I'm pretty sure WISE was involved in this incident,
but there's no information left at all.
The only one capable of doing this is...
Is it really him again? Curse you, Twilight!
Well done, Twilight.
Looks like the State Security Service has started putting out some fires,
but they haven't found anything suggesting any of you were there.
Yes. For all anyone knows,
the Forgers just enjoyed a completely normal and fun family vacation.
So about Operation Strix...
Actually, I'd like to talk to you about that, as well.
It's been decided that you will be the one continuing Operation Strix.
Huh? But what about Depple?
An anonymous source exposed his infidelity.
He's been disowned by his wife's father, who is an assemblyman,
and now, talks of his succession are indefinite.
Yeesh! Talk about bad timing for the guy.
He sure did a dumb thing.
Sorry to keep you waiting.
How was your patient?
They seem to be all right.
I was a bit concerned since they summoned me out of the blue.
I see. Thank goodness.
Papa!
There weren't any fishies!
Well, it is a fountain, so...
Mama!
Yes.
Even though it's been decided that I will continue with Operation Strix,
I can't let my guard down.
We'll need to continue concentrating on getting more Stellas.
The Holgers aren't over?!
Let's go home.
We need to practice making meremere for your cooking class tomorrow.
Training! Training! Huff, huff!
Mama!
Papa! Hand, please!
Anya's gonna make a really yummy dessert!
I'll help, as well.
Oh, no, Yor. You don't need to...
Anya's gonna make it by herself.
R-Right... This is for your class, after all.
Yup! Anya's gonna do her best. Gonna get first place no matter what!
Preparations are perfect.
I'm going to make an orange layer cake.
I practiced with our pâtissier.
What are you going to make, Anya?
Meremere!
Meremere?
Pfft. That's a really old-fashioned dessert.
Sigh... I sure would love Second Son to try some, too, if it turns out okay.
Plan B: The Friendship Scheme.
Anya, are you...
Wh-Wh-Wh-Wh-Why should I have to eat a dessert you made?!
D-Damn it!
Shock! That's how much you don't want to?
Moron! You stupid moron!
I could never eat something you made! It'll make me hurl! Moron!
Moron!
Ugh, he's the worst.
The Friendship Scheme has failed.
Anya has returned.
I guess it didn't work out after all.
Miss Anya, um, how did your class go?
It broke.
The kitchen at your school had a malfunction,
so your cooking class has been postponed.
Because of scheduling, the judge will now be the vice principal...
It's not the principal, so the meremere won't work anymore.
The vice principal...
I think I read in your school paper that the vice principal absolutely loves
berry pudding from the southern region.
Shall we go?
Yes, let's!
Let's go!
Here's the southern region. It'll be warm, so we can pack light.
It's close to the ocean.
The ocean! Splashies! Soaking wet!
Miss Anya, the place we went to last time wasn't the ocean. It was a lake.
I guess it'd be a good opportunity for you to learn how to swim.
Let's bring some playing cards with us, as well.
Crying Maid! Crying Maid!
You mean Old Maid. Why would you make her cry?
Borf!
Hey, Loid!
I brought you the cherry liqueur from McNally!
Hello?!

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Did you hear about Mrs. Hazel?
She was arrested for spying.
Information on Rogers Bank is being leaked to Westalis.
That'll get the attention of the State Security Service.
Ostanians will not yield to such threats.
Perhaps you've had too much?
You should lie down.
It's fine. He's enjoying himself too.
We know of the scandalous rumors concerning Chairman Bernard.
Scandalous rumors?
Of what sort? Do tell.
Of course, the night is long.
Please rest for a while.
I drank too much.
Are you alone?
Not anymore.
Let's go back. I want something sweet to eat.
Good day, or perhaps, good evening.
I've obtained the missile deployment blueprints,
stabilizing the balance between East and West.
His name is Loid, codename, "Twilight."
A spy for the Westalian Intelligence Services' Eastern-Focused Division.
Rest assured, I'll execute the mission perfectly.
Kill them! It's just a single enemy!
Wh-What the...? Who are you?
You are Director Cassado of Surfoka Aviation, correct?
I hear you're the traitorous scumbag illegally selling weapons to Westalis.
Terribly sorry but may I have the honor of taking your life?
Her name is Yor. An assassin of unearthly skill known as "Thorn Princess."
A spy and an assassin of exceptional prowess,
these two are in fact...
Welcome home, Yor.
Have a good day at the hospital, Loid?
A married couple.
But it's a sham used by him for a mission and by her as a coverup.
And neither knows the other's true identity.
Welcome home, Papa and Mama!
The girl is Anya, an orphan adopted for his mission.
She too holds a secret.
Were you a good girl?
I must develop the hidden camera film by morning.
Hidden camera! Spies are so cool!
So exciting!
She's a telepath.
Phew, glad I made it home for dinner.
I had grenades and tank missiles thrown at me. What a day!
She had a massive fight before dinner!
You must be hungry. I'll cook up an omelet.
Bond is the family dog.
A lab animal, he can foresee the future.
There's danger if we let Mama cook!
Anya wants Papa's specialty.
You mean... peanut-butter pizza?
Yeah, that one!
Sounds nice.
Okay. I'll add some meat on top.
Meat, meat, hurray!
Cooking class?
Correct, Anya Forger. Dessert making is a school tradition.
Boy, you really are clueless.
What an idiot.
Lay off. All we have to do is make yummy sweets.
Anya likes sweets.
You don't eat it, you make it. Get it?
Bet she only knows peasant sweets.
Dummy, no way she can make anything for human consumption.
You've got that right, Lord Damian.
Absolutely.
Numskull Second Son.
Not elegant.
Refrain from talking.
It's Second Son's fault.
Shut up, you're the...
This year's judge will be our principal.
Last year's winner received a Stella Star.
Stella Star...
At the prestigious Eden College, students who excel
are given medals known as Stella Star.
Those who collect eight stars can
attend gatherings reserved for the school's elite.
To get close to a prominent Ostania politician,
Twilight's mission, Operation Strix, requires accessing the gathering.
The politician is Donovan Desmond.
This is why he formed a fake family
and enrolled his daughter Anya in Eden.
"Training is at 2:00 pm Monday. You may choose any sweet."
"I expect all to be fully prepared and to cook elegantly."
Monday at 2:00 pm...
Weekend will be spent making sweets.
Code F?
Good day, or perhaps, good evening, Agent Twilight.
What is it, Handler?
I've a new undercover operation for you.
There's no time for such a vast operation.
And I'm busy with Operation Strix.
You can chuck that.
This is Major Depple of Army Intelligence.
He'll take over Operation Strix.
This man is incompetent.
And Desmond is very cautious.
Depple lacks the experience and skill to fulfill the mission.
The risk is too big.
I agree. But the decision comes from headquarters.
Depple is backed by a prominent committee member.
To get more budget, the guys upstairs couldn't say no.
If there were some progress on our side,
we could've protested but...
They know nothing about the situation.
HQ is unaware of the delicate balance between East and West.
Please.
Thank you.
He thinks he can get away with cheating.
Get real.
Here you go.
Twilight, why are you here? Is Strix going okay?
You're so kind. How can I thank you?
Agents shouldn't snoop on each other, Nightfall.
No worries. What a nice hat.
Manipulating their mouths and pronunciation, spies have coded conversations.
I've pointed it out before.
It's imported, made of top quality material.
It's no good using amateurs as family members on missions.
It's hard to come by, but a friend gave it to me as a gift.
You should use me for the wife role.
Loid...
Did he kiss that woman?
Yor, are you listening?
Oh? What is it?
What were we talking about?
Ah, about cheating men.
Cheating?
There are three signs. Number one, more business trips.
Overnight stays are suspect.
Number two, a change in attire.
He wants to match his new woman.
Number three, an unexpected gift.
To make up for guilty feelings.
Simpletons.
Are men really like that?
Without a doubt.
All my divorced friends attest to it.
I'm dismissed from Operation Strix.
That means I'll have to move out.
Who was that woman?
Is she Loid's lover?
But if she is, why ask me to pretend to be his wife?
Could he be looking for a new mother for Miss Anya?
Was I not good enough to be a wife and mother?
Anya is back home!
It's a special, school mission.
Cooking class...
We'll make sweets for a first prize.
My, such an interesting class.
If Anya wins a Stella Star, it'll show Operation Strix is making progress.
Handler can use this against HQ's order.
Becky's making whatchamacallit cake. Second Son's making a thingamajig.
This year's judge is the principal.
I saw data of his culinary preferences somewhere.
How about making meremere?
Meremere?
The principal's favorite dessert.
How do you know?
I came across it in a school newsletter.
In particular, the meremere from his hometown of Frigis.
Anya wants to eat that!
It's an old dessert, difficult to find around here.
Data says the restaurant he ate at served it with a twist.
Let's go to Frigis for some.
If we're aiming to win, we should try it.
It's a bit far so let's make it an overnight trip.
Let's go!
Overnight...
Number one, more business trips.
Does this count as a business trip?
A sign of cheating? But...
We're going on an ooting!
It's not for fun and games, okay?
Aye, sir. Rest assured, the fabled meremere will be mine. Glint.
It's not fabled. It's in ordinary restaurants.
Yor, are you free this weekend?
You're asking me too?
Apparently, the restaurant I want to visit only allows families.
If he's asking me, does it mean
this isn't a sign of cheating?
Have you other plans?
Oh no, I'm good to go!
Great.
Well, shall we all go to Frigis?
Yay!
Okay.
Anya doesn't like study.
We just went over this.
Basic academic ability is a must to acquire Stellas.
Papa, pee-pee.
Can you go alone?
Can do!
Kids...
What's this?
The treasure everyone in the Republic wants.
If we can get it...
Treasure?
A key to a treasure?
So exciting!
I can't decipher her handwriting.
I helped her with it the other day.
She's trying hard.
She's not back yet. I hope she's not lost.
The mother role begins to suit you.
Y-You think so?
I thought Loid was displeased with my mother act.
It must be my wife role he's unhappy with!
Yor?
It's true, I'm hardly a perfect wife.
Is your mouth alright?
My new lipstick's giving me an allergic reaction.
Anyway, where is Miss Anya?
I'd better look for her.
Our marriage is a masquerade.
Loid is only playing his part.
It was number 8 we saw.
Here! This is it.
Treasure!
No, Anya. Don't touch what doesn't belong to you.
The treasure everyone in the Republic wants.
Wait a sec. World peace is in danger inside here.
We're the World Peace Patrol!
Chocolate?
Can't be the secret item.
You fool!
Yum yum.
You're dead if the Colonel hears you lost the key, Luca.
See, the horoscope says be careful of losing stuff.
I know it's a trunk covered with ship stickers.
We'll pry it open.
They mean this?
6... 7... 8...
Should be around here.
Do you know how hard it was for our agent to steal it?
Three years to infiltrate the West's research lab?
Yeah, serious business.
The treasure everyone in the Republic wants.
With it, the equilibrium between East and West will shift.
We've created the number one chocolate in Westalis!
I, the Earl's spy, take matters into my own hand!
The best chocolate is mine!
We'll reign as the world's top chocolate maker!
No! The chocolate industry of the West is doomed...
Chocolate robbers? Are they bad guys?
Here it is. The trunk with stickers.
It's been opened...
There's nothing inside!
Here's the key I dropped.
Someone must have opened it and taken it.
Who could it be?
Who knows?
What'll we do?
Must find them and get it back.
To maintain secrecy, we'll have
to kill.
Kill?!
Who's there?
My flower fortune reading indicates you're close by.
Over there!
A kid?
Did the brat eat it?
To be on the safe side,
I locked the door.
Papa! Mama!
No use. The door is shut tight.
Mama!
Miss Anya!
Miss Anya, who are these gentlemen?
Huh? Um...
Her mother? Your daughter's taken our choco...
Chocolate thieves! They're bad guys!
They wanna hurt me!
What a drag.
Might as well capture them both.
Now now, Mom...
Miss Anya, shut your eyes.
Miss Anya, you can open them.
Well... They seem to have
toppled over.
Did Anya crush the bad guy's plan?
Whoa!
Wow!
Hey, let's go. We've work to do.
Right. Miss Anya, Bond, shall we move along?
What is this?
Must report. To the Colonel.
Restaurant Rubble & Bonds
Restaurant Rubble & Bonds
Here you are.
Yum!
Wipe your mouth.
Is this the restaurant?
Their policy is to only serve families.
So exciting!
Sorry Bond. Pets are not allowed.
Ready to order?
In addition to the lunch set, we'll have beef pie and smoked salmon.
Anya, the chicken sauté?
Yeah, that one!
And we'll have meremere for dessert.
You're in luck. We've only one more piece.
Really? How fortunate.
Let's eat.
Yes, let's!
Our specialty for you.
Chicken sauté with peanut sauce.
Looks yummy!
Mind your manners. Use a knife and fork.
Yep.
It's unusual for Loid to wear a turtleneck.
Number two, a change in attire.
What! Oh no!
Is that what it means?!
It's cold here but I dressed too warmly.
Could it really be?
I should ask about that woman directly.
If another has Loid's heart, what will become of me?
Is anything wrong?
No, nothing.
I'll ask when Miss Anya's not around.
Welcome to our restaurant, Rubble & Bonds.
Are you enjoying your meal?
Very nice. Please call the chef.
I am the chef.
Rubble & Bonds is an unusual name.
Did you see the military aircraft by the station?
Yes.
It was flown by the ace duo Recky and Brandon during the war.
It was a fierce battle in the skies of Frigis.
Frigis!
Did you just say Frigis?
Their air force base was there.
Details are sketchy, but intelligence is working on it.
I, Yuri Briar, request a leave of absence.
Hold on. What is it?
My sister is vacationing in Frigis.
She gets lost even in her home city.
If she stumbles into trouble...
The information is unconfirmed.
Then I'll look into it!
We are Security Service Officers.
Don't meddle in military affairs.
Sis!
The repeated air strikes took everything from me.
My home, my family... There was nothing to eat.
I slept without a roof over my head.
During that time, a child appeared.
He needed help digging food from out of the rubble.
Like me, he was an orphan.
So such a hellish scene never happens again,
I became a spy.
Today, I recreate the pleasant taste
of my mother's home cooking
for others to enjoy.
It's a self-indulgent way to heal myself.
And here is your meremere.
Look at it!
This meremere does look rather unique.
Military intelligence's special reconnaissance regiment.
Why are they here?
I smell something delicious.
This place looks popular.
I'm sorry but we only serve families.
Bring me the mutton pastry and cod curry pilaf.
And meremere for dessert.
But, um...
I'm sorry, we're all out of meremere.
Eh?
Then, what is that?
It's the last piece.
It is still untouched.
Please, we must ask that military personnel respect our rules.
In fortified zones, the military is authorized with food control.
I can have this restaurant closed.
But...
Excuse me...
Good job, sirs.
My daughter wanted meremere. Can you order another dish?
Tourists here to eat meremere?
Yes.
You travel to eat good food. That's nice. Perhaps we can be friends.
In that case—
With similar interests, why not have a match?
If you win, I'll hand over the meremere. Alright?
Identify the sugars used in these sweets.
Write your answers here.
Be as detailed as you can.
If our answers are identical?
Then I'll give you the round.
Well, please begin.
This whiskey cake is baked to perfection.
I give it 85 points.
He thinks I'm just a tourist.
But I've gone undercover as a top chef.
This battle will be mine.
Reveal your answers.
From the left,
palm sugar, brown sugar,
white sugar.
C-Correct.
Fantastic.
Papa is a sugar-meister.
That was passable.
Now, it's my turn.
The amount of grams!
How did I do?
You're correct.
My answers are more detailed.
Dang, Papa lost...
Oh dear.
I enjoyed myself. The meremere was spectacular.
Thank you very much.
Papa...
It's okay. We'll have meremere tomorrow,
and be home by Monday for cooking class.
Well...
The ingredients won't be delivered until Monday.
I see... Then may I have the recipe?
It is not written down.
Even if it were, I can't reveal it.
Stingy.
Hey.
Why not consider making a different sweet?
Anya can't win in a straightforward competition.
The only way to victory is to serve the principal's favorite meremere.
Stella Star fading!
What if... we gather all the ingredients, can you make it?
Sure, I can.
Yor...
It's too soon to give up.
These are the ingredients.
It's a pretty long list.
No problem at all.
This shop has dried cherries.
We'll get lingonberry here.
That one has hazelnuts in the back row.
It's all set.
I'll be right back.
Next up is orange syrup.
Young man. One for the wife?
A gentle, moisturizing lipstick that contains Frigis honey.
"Wife"!
Then, we'll take one.
Loid, you don't have to...
Your last lipstick was trouble, no?
How's this color?
Well... um... Yes, it's a nice color.
Thank you.
It's yours.
D-Does this mean...
Number three, an unexpected gift.
You're giving me a present?
Well, yes.
She's seemed a bit downcast.
Caring for your partner is crucial.
Signs of cheating... all three of them.
Yor?
I...
I'm going to the restroom.
Sure...
Exhaustion from travel? I hope she's alright.
Papa!
What is that?
Sparkle, sparkle, glitter, glitter!
Isn't that the city market?
So shiny!
W-Wait up!
Stay close or you'll get lost.
We'll return after the orange syrup.
Win sweets, dolls, and local orange syrup!
Orange syrup!
For real?
It won't fall over.
Daddy, you suck.
Let me try again.
Hook me up, old man.
Go to hell, baby!
Curses, they sure move fast.
They're not moving.
Damn! But I hit it!
Ha, keep wasting your time.
Try all you like,
but all but the bottom row have reinforced backs.
He's an evil gunsmith!
I see. He's using a typical carny trick.
Let me try.
Going for the orange syrup, eh?
Try your best.
What are those?
An incredible shot!
Luck was with you, sir.
Superb, superb!
It wasn't luck.
Shall I do it again?
I think it's best to run an honest business.
Y-You're right.
Bullseye! It's suddenly easy to knock 'em down.
One ingredient left.
Anya, we're getting on the tram...
Papa!
Whee!
Kids...
Considering Loid's happiness,
would it be best if I leave?
We are a fake couple, after all.
Papa, round and round!
Yes, how nice.
Of what entertainment value is there going around in circles?
Children are a mystery.
The lipstick looks good on you.
Thank you.
Shall we drink something? Hot coffee?
I must know where I stand with Loid.
But...
What will it be?
Coffee for me, and Yor?
Yor?
Alcohol will give me the courage to ask.
Wait, Yor...
Why...
Yor, are you alright?
There's someone else, isn't there?
Are you in love? Tell me already!
You've had too much!
Papa and Mama are flirting.
Loid, you gotta answer me.
Do you like me...
Are you okay?
Mama's a lush.
I'm so sorry. What have I done?
I've blown it. Loid must be fed up with me.
I won't be surprised if he wants a divorce.
Divorce?
Divorce is when a bloodbath between parents erupts,
causing the family to break up.
Bloodbath and falling apart!
A flirting happy ride!
Take a ride on the Ferris wheel!
Flirting!
Papa, Mama!
I wanna ride that!
Next, please!
Aren't you getting in?
Papa and Mama, be flirting.
Flirting?
Bond, look after Miss Anya.
I thought she wanted to ride this.
What's she up to?
Did she notice my dark mood?
I shouldn't have let Miss Anya worry about me.
Yor, are you okay?
I'm so sorry... I've acted disgracefully.
Not that. You've been acting odd lately.
I saw you.
You and your lover.
Lover?
Yesterday. The lady with a large hat!
It's a misunderstanding. She sought directions.
She's not my lover.
She was looking for a museum. I don't even know her name.
Is that so...
I thought you wanted to divorce me.
Why would I?
I don't think I'm meeting your expectations.
As a mother...
As your wife...
Didn't we make a promise, Yor?
I promised...
Even in sickness, or in sadness...
No matter what hardships await us, let us be there for one another.
I've no intention to break my promise.
Loid... Oh my...
Yor, am I unfit for you?
I... I...
Yor...
Loid!
Argh!
Papa and Mama! Bloodbath!
The Forgers are toast.
No, not at all. Let me explain.
Right. We weren't actually fighting.
Then rough flirting?
No!
Not at all!
It's five already.
It's my fault for getting drunk and passing out.
Papa, I'm hungry.
Yor, please return to the hotel.
Huh?
I'll finish shopping and meet you there.
Anya will go too!
Join your mother.
McNally cherry liqueur is a rare item and hard to find.
I may have to get it illegally.
It'll be easier without these two.
Miss Anya, let's wait at the hotel.
Got it.
Colonel Snidel has arrived!
Route pact with Republic of Albo completed.
Type F adjusted.
Norida-class battle plane Enormity ready for takeoff!
Flight plan submitted to HQ.
Good work, Operations Manager.
I award you a long leave.
He's been leaking our strategy to WISE.
Betrayal will be met with death.
Hurry. Let's leave before he attracts flies.
Excuse me.
Sorry, Colonel.
Later.
Well, in fact... How shall I put it...?
Someone swallowed the microfilm.
What?!
Contact with our agent in Frigis has ceased.
We suspect Snidel is up to something.
Has he received the microfilm?
That's a strong possibility.
If the Republic of Albo gets it,
it could mean war between East and West.
Fortunately, Twilight is currently in Frigis.
Twilight...
You guys meet up with Twilight and seize the microfilm.
I'll do it!
Not you.
I'll handle this without fail!
Hey, follow orders!
Mission with Twilight... Mission with Twilight...
Liqueur... Liqueur...
Negative.
Negative.
Negative!
Hotel!
Hotel TV!
Hotel toilet!
Hotel bed!
Anya too!
You've come prepared.
What's the flashlight for?
Detective game!
And this?
Bad guys! You'll never get the spy secrets.
Bang!
Are you the boss?
Yes, I'm the boss!
Treasure? Secrets? We desire their return!
Such a polite lady boss!
Get outside!
The pleasure is mine.
I've looked but the liqueur is nowhere to be found.
What to do? Time is short.
Franky, you're such a kind man.
You're fun and easy to talk to.
Well...
Can I bring my friend next time?
I've something I'd like to ask.
Of course! What is it you'd...
...like to ask?
Your phone...
Ignore it.
But...
I got a bad feeling about this.
Damn!
Hello?
It's me.
I figured.
Can you get me McNally cherry liqueur?
Aren't you in Frigis?
Yes, but I can't locate any here.
I need it by the morning.
That's kinda sudden.
Can you get it?
I'll try but...
Thanks!
Hang on. Hey!
It takes half a day just to get there!
I did what I can. And now...
I've returned.
Welcome back.
Sorry, I must go out again.
Right now?
There's a liqueur shop in the next town.
It's a bit far but I borrowed a car from the hotel.
Papa?
I woke you up.
Where are you going?
Still looking for ingredients. Go back to sleep.
What is it?
Papa, you lied.
You said you'll be back soon.
Right, I'm sorry.
Anya must get a Stella Star or Operation Strix will be in jeopardy.
And this pretend family will be over too.
Family... over?
Why?
Anyway, the liqueur...
Papa!
Anya's going too!
No. I'll be back by morning. Go to bed, okay?
Anya's in the way...
Got it.
Sorry. Please look after Anya.
Um...
How many can ride in the car?
Five, but why?
Why don't we all go together?
Yor...
After all,
it is a family trip.
Is this what Papa wants?
I must tell Papa!
How did you know where it is?
Huh? You're a telepath? Bond sees the future?
No, I can't tell.
My brother was still little...
Sis!
He was always so jovial on special days
like birthdays and family outings.
Look, Sis!
He seemed happy spending the entire day with me.
Miss Anya's the same.
She's been elated throughout the trip.
I've had so much excitement ever since I left the orphanage!
It's all thanks to you, Papa!
She was so looking forward to this trip.
She packed her bag full of snacks and things for us.
Since I've often left Yuri feeling lonely,
I understand Miss Anya's feelings.
Anya wants to have fun with you.
It's lonely being apart from one's family.
Loid.
If you're going, let's all go.
We can allow Miss Anya to stay up late this one night.
I guess you're right.
Room service.
Did we order something?
Nightfall!
I forgot I'd asked for a larger sized bathrobe.
Why are you here?
I'm on a mission.
Room service.
Talk normally. It's just us two.
Just us two...
I'm on a mission too.
Just Twilight and me in such a place.
I love you!
Miss Anya?
And so, we're after the stolen microfilm.
If the Republic of Albo gets it, it may trigger war.
The special reconnaissance regiment is after it.
Colonel Snidel is likely in charge.
That guy...
Loid! It's Miss Anya!
She went out the window.
What?
I found this.
Illegible...
There it is!
Anya!
Miss Anya!
Anya!
Answer us!
The girl has not been found yet.
That's right.
Squads 7 and 8 are covering the main road.
We'll continue with the search.
Any luck?
No, but I found this.
Is it credible?
Thank you for shopping!
The Stella Star's mine and the Forgers stay together.
Maybe not...
Nah.
The chocolate thieves!
Ow! Let go, you old mutt!
Step on it!
I'll take Route 2 East, okay?
Bad fortune in the West.
Whatever, just go!
We'll depart when we have the microfilm.
What about Type F?
Keep it onboard.
At this point, war is imminent.
Miss Anya, answer if you hear us!
Miss Anya!
Where'd she run off to?
Bond, are you okay?
Why isn't Anya with you?
What... happened?
Bond, wait.
That's...?
Special reconnaissance regiment...
Has Anya
gotten in trouble with the military?
Sir, you dropped something.
The microfilm is top priority.
Please put Operation Strix on hold.
Hotel staffer...
Can you help me?
The guy who stole Anya's dessert!
Before that, you ate our chocolate.
Are you the top robber?
This is the Colonel!
Show more respect!
Have you gone since then?
I'm asking if you did number two.
Poo-poo?
How dare she eat the microfilm hidden in the chocolate.
We'll kill her after she excretes it.
There was treasure in the chocolate?
Will Anya be killed if she poops?
Anya's so cute that she's never ever pooped!
Sorry for lying.
Take her. Report to me after it's come out.
Aye, sir!
Poop call?
N-No. I'm just a bit chilly.
Let's see if the radio still works.
Enormity to airbase. Following operational orders...
The channel hasn't changed.
Secret mission to Republic of Albo is go.
Subsequent communications will use GC channel, aviation code 0714.
This is...
GC 0714.
I'm cold.
That voice! Anya?
I'm gonna freeze to death...
Alright, come on!
It's your fault for swallowing the microfilm.
Swallowing the microfilm?
How on Earth did that happen?
Looks like Anya's with the military.
I just heard on the radio they've a little girl in custody.
Military? But how?
Please stand clear. I'll be back soon.
Were the men who attacked Miss Anya
from the military?
But if I tell Loid,
he'll find out I beat them up.
Why don't we all go together?
It is a family trip.
Family must stick together.
We're counting on you, Twilight.
The fate of the world depends on where the microfilm ends up.
Ready?
No, um...
Just a dance I do at school.
Got to keep moving or...
It's coming!
You're late.
It's long past your shift.
I'm sorry. I'll take it from here.
Who are you?
Twilight, can you hear me?
According to our sources,
the airship carrying Colonel Snidel is approximately
3km north-northeast.
Impressive report in so short a time.
I knew I could depend on you.
...depend on you... depend on you...
Twilight, if you wish,
I'm prepared to be your life-partner.
Twilight,
you should recast me as your wife
in Operation Strix.
Twilight?
The line is dead...
Yay, yay! Do the school dance!
Yay, yay...
At school, we do this...
Whoa, it's coming...
I can't hold it...
Behold, Poop God.
Poop God?
Anya, the brave warrior.
Fought well, you have.
Hardship endured, you've done your best to preserve world peace.
But it's over. You can let go.
Relax your butthole and rest, brave Anya.
Poop God!
Correct, my child.
Travel now, to the serene Garden of Loo.
Garden of Loo!
Poo!
What's Poop God?
Toilet time? Come on!
No way!
Hey!
Not yet?
We're sorry.
Then slash her gut.
You can do it.
But that's...
You'll do it.
Yes, sir!
Yellow three, yellow three...
Yellow three, yellow three...
What're you doing?
My coffee oracle says yellow and three are lucky.
You're taking this too far.
What'd the Colonel say?
Really?!
It's your job.
No way. He ordered you. You do it!
It's too horrific to do.
Me too. I can't possibly slash a child's gut.
Rock, paper, scissors...
Yes!
Damn!
I'm gonna be killed!
I'll hold her.
I'll slash her.
Papa, Mama!
There it is.
This is Frigis 0988.
We've a fuel line system malfunction.
We're in danger and request emergency landing on your ship.
An aircraft is requesting permission to land.
Fire.
But...
I said fire.
Do you read? Requesting landing permission.
What the...?!
Can't you down a pesky fly?
No warning shots. Use guided anti-aircraft missiles.
But,
it's a secret weapon not allowed during peacetime.
War is brewing. Use it.
A guided missile?
Loid,
you fly like a maniac.
I got her!
Papa! Mama!
Sorry, kid.
Noooooo!
I've no choice...
It's approaching!
Down it!
What the...?!
She's loose!
Hey, wait!
It's coming!
Better look for Anya first.
Huh? What happened? Loid?
Loid...
I must catch up with him.
But I can't get down from here.
In that case...
I'll get in from above!
Check for survivors.
A female is approaching.
A female?
She's running across the outer surface.
This is no time for jokes.
We must break the balance between East and West.
Kill her.
She must have been on that fighter!
She's an enemy!
Crap, how about a taste of this?
My my.
A hand grenade exploded in Deck 3A block.
Where's the female?
I've come for my husband and daughter.
Oh, you're unconscious.
The female has entered the ship!
Eliminate her.
The explosion has ignited the fuel system!
It's spreading.
Extinguish it!
Now what?
The fire's reached the engine room.
Some of you go deal with the fire!
What about the female?
Deploy Type F.
But that's...
Obey me.
War has begun.
Wait!
I said wait!
Where is she?
This way!
No, over there!
Damn, where'd she go?
A toilet!
You sure she's alone?
Gotta find her!
What was that explosion?
The forced landing damaged their hull.
I'll take advantage of the chaos.
Get some men in the engine room.
I'll borrow his identity for a while.
Hurry!
Before it reaches the ammunition!
Excuse me, I've come for my husband and daughter.
Look! It's the female.
How rude to fire like that.
Are these the ones who attacked Miss Anya on the train?
If so...
That was close.
See. My toilet paper fortune reading is spot on.
No way!
The child is ours.
Good. Bring her to me.
And you would be?
Kindly stand down.
Is that all you've got...
...intruder?
I guess I've no choice.
Ammo cooling system has stopped!
Where's the hostage?
Hostage?
Child, about five years old.
Warrant Officer Domitri took her to the command center.
Command center...
So, you got it out?
Luckily, she used the ship's toilet so it must be in the waste tank.
It could also still be inside her body.
Keep her in the room downstairs.
I'll finish her off once this nonsense is over.
You will, Colonel?
To enjoy kebabs,
I just bought a deluxe-sized knife.
Still here? Go already.
Yes, sir!
Uh... to where?
Take a dip in the waste tank
and find the dung-drenched microfilm!
Or else,
I'll cut you both up like kebabs.
Y-Yes, sir!
Crap, just our luck.
It's all that gluttonous brat's fault.
My arm still hurts where that stupid mutt bit me.
Excuse me.
She's not here. But this must be the command center.
What is it?
I'm here to report on the status of the fire.
Later. I'm busy now.
They must have taken Anya here, but where is she?
Papa! He came for me.
I said later.
Step back.
If I stay, he'll be suspicious.
What to do?
Papa, Anya's here!
Papa...
He noticed.
Excuse me.
Wait, Captain.
When did you start smelling so cultured?
The tourist from Rubble & Bonds!
Damn, I was so close.
Never underestimate a gourmet's nose.
Secure all exits. Don't let him get away!
He's alone. Surround and kill him!
That's...!
A toy like that can't scratch me.
What shall I do?
Pretty good. However...
The poison grenade is still being developed.
Might as well test it.
Poison gas?!
Papa's in trouble.
Anya's... Anya's gonna save them!
In place of meremere,
chow down on this!
Gas!
Papa!
What the...?!
Fools! Shoot the imposter!
I'm the real one! Hurry and shoot him!
Bastard!
You're the one with a good nose.
I just have to fool the others.
Cunning bastard,
I'll skin you alive and make pork rinds out of you!
Skin me alive, huh?
My skin's thicker than anything
a swine like you can cut!
Who won?
Is he the real Colonel?
Do you think I'd lose to an imposter?
No! Sorry, sir!
We must head to the Republic of Albo immediately.
Abandon ship.
Abandon ship?
Are you serious?
Soldiers, do as ordered.
The ship won't last.
We'll leave and go by land to carry out the order.
All hands abandon ship.
What about you, Colonel?
Just go!
Aye, sir!
Everyone abandon ship. Hurry!
Excuse me!
It's futile to wait for my ammo to run out.
His body is
stocked with bullets.
This is your final warning.
Please stand down quietly.
I'm only here
for my husband and daughter.
Cut your cackle.
You can all rot along with the East and West.
Very well.
It's useless.
A knife can't defeat me.
Lipstick?
Apparently, half of this lipstick
is made from oil.
Papa!
Anya!
Papa!
Are you alright?
Cherry liqueur?
How did you...?
It's what Papa was looking for!
Is this why you snuck out of the hotel?
Let's get out of here.
Yor?!
Mama!
Loid! Miss Anya!
Mama!
Are you both okay?
Yes, how about you? And why are you here?
I jumped into your plane on the spur of the moment.
Spur of the moment?
Like, you know,
we did agree to all go together.
So...
But to come all this way...
Well, in any case,
are the people onboard really with the military?
Um... they're...
Ch-Chocolate robbers!
Anya ate their chocolate on the train and they came after me!
So, that's why.
They hid the microfilm in chocolate.
I've heard of them!
The Chocolate Robbers!
Chocolate keeps the body warm. Its theft is rampant in colder regions.
But stealing a military ship...
Oh my. The world is sure full of horrific people.
Did you say you ate the chocolate by mistake?
What's wrong with you?!
Thank goodness she's alright.
That's right, Miss Anya.
Don't touch people's things without permission!
I'm sorry...
We must leave. We're going to crash.
Papa! Mama!
We're headed for that city.
Papa!
Before we go, I'll crash the ship outside the city.
Can you fly it?
When a student, I flew as a part-time job.
That's Loid.
Huh? What's that?
It's coming closer.
Is it on fire?
What is it?
Damn, the propulsion system and elevators are dead.
Papa, you can do it!
Don't worry, the rudder still works.
Let me help you.
Anya too.
Twilight...
Super Exciting Splash!
Why that's...
the microfilm.
Was it stuck between her teeth?
What is that?
It's our ticket home.
The military airship that crashed in Lake Frigis
was on a training flight...
Sis went to Frigis. I hope she's alright.
Yuri, these documents too.
Why do we have to fix their mess?
If this is seen as a military misstep,
it'll stir public unrest.
WISE must have intervened in this case.
But no information is left.
Only one guy could pull this off.
It has to be him again. Damned Twilight!
Well done, Twilight.
The State Security Service put out the fire
but couldn't find a trace of you guys.
Right.
The Forgers were simply enjoying a normal family outing.
By the way, about Operation Strix...
I've an update on that.
It's decided that you'll stay on the case.
Really? What about Depple?
He was caught cheating on his wife.
His politician father-in-law disowned him.
Talk of his replacing you fizzled out.
That guy, you gotta feel sorry for him.
Such an idiot.
Sorry to be late.
How was your patient?
It wasn't serious.
Not an emergency after all. Everything's fine.
That's good.
Papa!
No fishies.
That's cause it's a fountain.
Mama!
Although Operation Strix carries on, I mustn't let my guard down.
We must focus on the Stella Stars.
The Forgers aren't ending?
Let's head home. You're getting a meremere crash course.
Crash course, pant pant!
Mama!
Papa, my hand.
I'm making yum-yum sweets!
I'll help too.
Yor, you don't have to...
Anya can do it myself.
Yes, it's your cooking class, after all.
Anya's gonna do it and win!
All set.
I'm making orange-layered cake.
I practiced with our pastry chef.
What are you making?
Meremere.
Meremere?
What a barbaric dessert.
If it turns out yummy, I want you to try it.
Plan B. The Friendship Scheme.
Anya, that means...
Wh-Why would I eat crap you make?
Bastard!
Am I so awful?
You dum-dum!
I'd puke if I ate anything you made, doofus!
Doofus!
He's a jerk.
Plan B. Failure.
Anya is back home!
She must have lost.
Miss Anya, how did cooking class go?
A big boom.
"The kitchen malfunctioned and cooking class was postponed."
"The judge will be replaced by the vice principal."
No principal so no meremere.
Vice principal...
The school newsletter reported his love of
berry pudding from the southern region.
Shall we go?
Let's!
Go!
This is the southern region.
It's warm there. We can travel light.
It's near the sea.
Sea! Splash! Soak soak!
We crashed into a lake, not the sea, Miss Anya.
She can learn how to swim.
Let's bring playing cards too.
Let's play Old Man!
The game's called Old Maid.
Hey Loid!
I got you the McNally cherry liqueur!
Hey!

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