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# Kantai

# koala

Cyclops to Handler One:

They've already reached the old high-speed transit terminal at grid point 122.

Sorry, our radars were jammed out and we didn't detect them until it was too late.

Sorry, our radars were jammed out, and we didn't detect them until it was too late.

This is gonna be a rough fight for the new kids.

What's your move?

Deploy our forces to grid point 062,

Deploy our forces to grid point 062 and detach a unit to draw them in.

and detach a unit to draw them in.

That'll bring them within range of the remaining artillery.

So we're fighting them right in front of our base, huh?

If they break through, all that's left are the minefields and artillery to hold them back, right?

Correct, but if we want to survive, that's our best option.

Yes, Your Majesty!

Roger that, Your Majesty!

Now for today's update on the war from San Magnolia Military HQ!

The pride of our nation, the Juggernaut, has intercepted

The pride of our nation—the Juggernaut—has intercepted and decimated their forces, causing them to withdraw.

and decimated their forces causing them to withdraw.

Defending the nation with our advanced and ethical drones

Defending the nation with our advanced and ethical drones,

has resulted in zero Republic casualties!

The day when the righteousness of our nation smashes the evil remnants of the wicked Empire is not far off!

All hail the Republic of San Magnolia! Glory to the five-colored flag!

All hail the Republic of San Magnolia!

Hey, it's the Doll-Crushing Princess!

Glory to the five-colored flag!

Hey, it's the doll-crushing princess!

I heard you managed to beat the Legion again today,

a victory stained by the blood of pigs.

That's why she's the Bloodstained Queen, Bloody Regina!

You figure out the difference between men and pigs yet?

You figured out the difference between men and pigs yet?

Man, she always wears the same expression.

Just what is she thinking?

Getting demoted for the sake of those pigs...

Getting demoted for the sake of those pigs and wearing a black uniform when nobody else does...

And wearing a black uniform when nobody else does...

The Legion won't even be around in two years!

She's from a rich and famous family, right?

If she'd just behaved, she would've had an easy life.

Morning.

About the thing you asked about, there's something I'd like to make sure of.

The additional settings on the RAID Device.

All right.

I'll be there in two hours.

Okay, see you then.

How many times do I have to tell you, Captain Milizé?

Unauthorized use of artillery, unscheduled supply runs,

Unauthorized use of artillery, unscheduled supply runs, and issuing orders to units not under your command.

and issuing orders to units not under your command.

Do you have any idea how many complaints I'm getting?

Don't make me do extra work for the sake of the damn Eighty-Six.

If you'd give me permission in advance,

you wouldn't need to deal with any of this, Lieutenant Colonel.

What do you mean?

You and everyone else are free to complain all you like,

but I could not care less about what you all say.

but I couldn't care less about what you all say.

You little brat!

Know your place! You're just a captain!

Are you sure you want me to know my place?

Your achievements are based on the performance of your subordinates.

What?

I have the top performance of all Handlers.

I have the best performance out of all Handlers.

If I start killing less Legion, your promotion is at risk.

Isn't that right?

Watch your mouth, Captain.

Excuse me, Lieutenant Colonel.

I'll let you handle the supplies.

Okay.

Captain, I reviewed the artillery at the rear of the 8th Combat Ward in the Southern Theater.

Captain, I reviewed the artillery at the rear of the southern front's eighth ward.

As expected, only twenty percent were operational.

Just as I'd thought.

And the attrition rate at the front lines...

And the attrition rate on the front lines—

Hey, look!

Look! Snow!

Winter's really here, huh?

Cyclops to Handler One:

Do you read?

Yes. What is it?

We've found an enemy formation while on patrol.

We need your orders.

Understood.

Please carry on with the investigation.

Cyclops, report the situation.

Sorry I'm late.

You're pretty early, aren't you?

Let's get started with our chat, Lena.

Yeah.

Understood. Thank you for the report.

Yeah. I'll be waiting for those estimates on the Legion's strength, Your Majesty.

Yes, I'll do what I can.

Let's both work together to do our best.

Of course.

You're our Handler. We're counting on you.

You, too.

I need the info you provide from the battlefield, Cyclops.

I need the information you provide from the battlefield, Cyclops.

You know, isn't it about time you call me by my real name?

You know, isn't it about time you called me by my real name?

If you aren't going to, why'd you even ask to begin with?

Because that's...

my responsibility as a Handler.

You're always so serious and formal, you know?

Think what you like.

Thanks to you, though, we might just live a bit longer.

I appreciate the effort, but we'll end up joining Spearhead in a few months.

The strongest guy I knew finally got sent on the special recon mission a while back.

He's probably dead now.

The headless Reaper who always favored his blades.

The headless Reaper, who always favored his blades.

Which do you think will happen first? Our recon mission or the Legion attack?

I don't know.

But my job now is to prepare for the large-scale Legion offensive which is likely coming.

But my job right now is to prepare for the large-scale Legion offensive that is likely coming.

I've already decided to help you, but...

in the end, it won't matter.

You'll still do it anyway?

I'll do it.

But Cyclops, don't forget to send me your report from the patrol.

Roger!

In any case, they told me to survive.

In any case,

They believed in me, and told me to fight, and survive.

they told me to survive.

They believed in me and told me to fight and survive.

To live up to the hopes of those who are no longer with us...

Shin!

This is as far as I can go.

You can go the rest of the way yourself, right?

You've got your comrades with you now.

You've really grown up, too.

Don't let my memory drag you down.

You can forget about me.

Actually...

I want you to remember me, just once in a while.

I want you to remember me just once in a while.

Live free and find happiness...

And once in a while, you know?

Just once in a while.

Be well.

And please be happy.

Brother!

I'm aware, it'll just be a few words.

You've just woken up? Greetings.

To start, would you please tell me your name?

Right!

You see, the generals are really cautious and forced me to wear this hazmat suit.

But this is no way to greet someone, right?

My name is Ernst.

And yours?

Shinei Nouzen.

Welcome to the Federal Republic of Giad!

"Giad"?

Oh, I should explain.

The Empire of Giad that created the Legion was overthrown and reformed into a Federal Republic.

Because of that, we're also fighting the remaining Legion, though.

When we found you, you were captured by the Legion on our western front.

Sorry, sorry.

Of course you'd be worried.

You were sleeping so we turned the windows opaque.

You were sleeping, so we turned the windows opaque.

We're still not sure what happened before we found you.

If you do happen to remember anything...

Sir! That's enough for now.

Sorry!

The scary lady's going to get mad at me, so I'll be going.

But remember this.

You're the first foreign visitors we've had since our nation's founding.

And we were too busy fighting the Legion so we don't have any procedures in place for this.

And we were too busy fighting the Legion, so we don't have any procedures in place for this.

But don't worry, we will not harm you.

I'm Ernst Zimerman,

I'm Ernst Zimmerman,

the provisional President of the Federal Republic of Giad.

the Federal Republic of Giad's temporary president.

What does our analysis show?

It's safe to say they aren't agents of San Magnolia or any other country.

And what about them being a new Legion type

And what about them being a new Legion type?

or carrying a new type of Legion bioweapon?

Or carrying a new type of Legion bioweapon?

Our initial scans and test shows no abnormalities.

Our initial scans and tests show no abnormalities.

And the Legion unit that captured them?

It's an older model, but is undoubtedly a Dinosauria.

It's an older model, but it's undoubtedly a Dinosauria.

And the object attached to their ears?

They stated it was a communication device.

They stated that it was a communication device.

It creates a mental link between devices and is reminiscent of that certain family's ability.

How revolutionary.

The safest option for the Federacy would be to eliminate them

The safest option for the Federacy would be to eliminate them.

Shin,

you were out for three whole days.

Seriously, Kurena was bawling her eyes out.

I-I was not!

Shin, I know now's not a good time,

but you'd better ready yourself once you're better.

Sorry, but we all feel the same way.

If you ever pull that shit again, I will kick your ass.

I didn't mean to die—

You're going to make me mad.

Even if you didn't mean to die, you knew it'd probably happen if you went out there.

Even if you didn't mean to die, you knew that you probably would have if you went out there.

I'm sure we've all been in that position at least once...

But that's why we can't forgive it!

Because we understand! It's not fair.

Never do that again!

I was so worried!

Sorry.

But who knows what happens now...

So yeah, starting from today, you're all citizens of the Federacy!

So yeah, you five will be citizens of the Federacy starting today.

Huh?

We haven't seen you for a month, and the first thing you say is "So yeah"?

We haven't seen you for a month, and the first thing you say is, "So yeah"?

Really?

You sure you want to make a bunch of strange kids who were kicked out of their old country into citizens?

Are you sure you want to make a bunch of strange kids who were kicked out of their old country into citizens?

Wouldn't it be safer just to kill us?

Is that what you want?

What benefit do you get from saving us?

A society that refuses to save children because there's no "benefit"

is a society that benefits no one.

And if humanity can't survive without killing children because they're "strange,"

then humanity doesn't deserve to survive.

Anyway, I'll be assuming the role of your guardian for a while.

Anyway, for the time being, I will serve as your legal guardian.

So rest a bit and see this country for yourself.

Then you can decide what you want to do.

The war machines we recovered, the "Juggernauts..."

The war machines we recovered, the "Juggernauts"...

Capabilities aside, their combat logs are amazing.

I'd like to speak with them.

Hey, we're already involved with them. We won't let you have them.

What?

High-mobility combat data and the personnel who generatepd that data.

High-mobility combat data and the personnel who generated that data.

They're a perfect fit to operate my prototypes.

They'd be wasted on those slow Vánagandr.

They'd be wasted on those slow Vánagandrs.

What did you say, spider woman?

What did you say, beetle?

What did you say, drone beetle?

You're all free to speak with them.

But I won't let them be operators.

But I won't let them be Operators.

If we did, we'd be no different from the Republic.

But they're all saying in their counseling sessions

that they want to go back to the battlefield.

That's because the battlefield is all they know right now.

Actions should be met with rewards.

Since they've fought for so long, they should be offered a chance at peace.

Especially since their homeland refused to do it.

I want the Federacy to be just, at least.

Because...

that is the ideal of mankind.

Let us save our pitiful comrades!

Let's save them!

The Eighty-Six are victims!

Victims!

Let us save our pitiful comrades!

They were all happy when you were rescued,

Let's save them!

because they've finally learned that another country had survived.

because they've finally learned that another country has survived.

But when they learned how you were treated,

they became overcome with the desire to save you and your comrades.

This is my house, but from now on it's your home.

This is my house, but from now on, it's your home.

Welcome!

Hurry up!

Push that desk!

We need to hurry!

Welcome, poor souls who were banished from your country!

The great Giad welcomes you with pity and compassion!

We don't expect any kind of recompense from low-borns like you,

so your thanks are enough!

Hey, red-eyes!

Why are you looking away?

I thought there might be someone else here.

You already shut the door!

Are you making fun of me?

Yes.

This is the problem with low-born people from the Republic.

Is this your daughter?

It might be rude of me to say it but you probably need to discipline her better.

It might be rude of me to say it, but you probably need to discipline her better.

Oh, no. She's not my daughter.

Oh, no. She's not my daughter—

Do you really think I'm the daughter of this lowly bureaucrat?

I'm—

Frederica Rosenfort.

Some things happened, and now she's staying here.

Due to particular circumstances, she has been placed under my care.

It's annoying to explain to everyone,

so officially speaking she's my daughter.

so officially speaking, she's my daughter.

But regardless, you'll be living together for a while.

So I'd appreciate it if you'd think of her as a slightly naïve little sister.

So I'd appreciate it if you'd think of her as a slightly naive little sister.

"Little sister," huh?

Oh, on paper I've also adopted you all too.

Oh, on paper, I've also adopted you all, too.

So you can call me "Dad," if you want.

So you can call me "Dad" if you want.

I'm just joking.

What's that on your neck?

Stop that Frederica.

Stop that, Frederica.

I've already explained their situation.

You also have wounds you'd like to keep to yourself.

You also have wounds that you'd like to keep to yourself.

I'm the cute little sister you've been given to heal your wounds.

The family and home and happiness you lost...

The family, home, and happiness you lost...

The noble and compassionate Federacy is willing to give you.

Be very nice to me!

Big brothers and sisters!

Theresa, they're being mean!

Right, right.

Frederica, everything that just happened was your own fault.

Was not! Was not!

I'm Theresa. I'll be taking care of you.

Welcome home, everyone.

I'm bored. They all went to sleep so early.

Sorry, I know you're tired.

I was holding on to this.

It was in your war machine.

Is it yours?

Yes.

Thank you, Theresa.

Not at all, sir.

Kids that age eat a lot. It's fun to cook for them.

I'm sorry. This is likely to be difficult.

I'm sorry. This is likely going to be difficult.

Not at all. Serving you is my job.

Do you despise me for trying to compensate for things like this?

That I'm using them as replacements?

No. They could never replace them.

Every person is their own, irreplaceable individual.

Every person is their own irreplaceable individual.

But still, people try to bury the past.

In whatever way they can.

Whom are you talking to,

Empress?

Kiri...

It's too late.

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# Kantai

Cyclops to Handler One:
They've already reached the old high-speed transit terminal at grid point 122.
Sorry, our radars were jammed out and we didn't detect them until it was too late.
This is gonna be a rough fight for the new kids.
What's your move?
Deploy our forces to grid point 062,
and detach a unit to draw them in.
That'll bring them within range of the remaining artillery.
So we're fighting them right in front of our base, huh?
If they break through, all that's left are the minefields and artillery to hold them back, right?
Correct, but if we want to survive, that's our best option.
Yes, Your Majesty!
Now for today's update on the war from San Magnolia Military HQ!
The pride of our nation, the Juggernaut, has intercepted
and decimated their forces causing them to withdraw.
Defending the nation with our advanced and ethical drones,
has resulted in zero Republic casualties!
The day when the righteousness of our nation smashes the evil remnants of the wicked Empire is not far off!
All hail the Republic of San Magnolia! Glory to the five-colored flag!
Hey, it's the Doll-Crushing Princess!
I heard you managed to beat the Legion again today,
a victory stained by the blood of pigs.
That's why she's the Bloodstained Queen, Bloody Regina!
You figure out the difference between men and pigs yet?
Man, she always wears the same expression.
Just what is she thinking?
Getting demoted for the sake of those pigs...
And wearing a black uniform when nobody else does...
The Legion won't even be around in two years!
She's from a rich and famous family, right?
If she'd just behaved, she would've had an easy life.
Morning.
About the thing you asked about, there's something I'd like to make sure of.
The additional settings on the RAID Device.
All right.
I'll be there in two hours.
Okay, see you then.
How many times do I have to tell you, Captain Milizé?
Unauthorized use of artillery, unscheduled supply runs,
and issuing orders to units not under your command.
Do you have any idea how many complaints I'm getting?
Don't make me do extra work for the sake of the damn Eighty-Six.
If you'd give me permission in advance,
you wouldn't need to deal with any of this, Lieutenant Colonel.
What do you mean?
You and everyone else are free to complain all you like,
but I could not care less about what you all say.
You little brat!
Know your place! You're just a captain!
Are you sure you want me to know my place?
Your achievements are based on the performance of your subordinates.
What?
I have the top performance of all Handlers.
If I start killing less Legion, your promotion is at risk.
Isn't that right?
Watch your mouth, Captain.
Excuse me, Lieutenant Colonel.
I'll let you handle the supplies.
Okay.
Captain, I reviewed the artillery at the rear of the 8th Combat Ward in the Southern Theater.
As expected, only twenty percent were operational.
Just as I'd thought.
And the attrition rate at the front lines...
Hey, look!
Look! Snow!
Winter's really here, huh?
Cyclops to Handler One:
Do you read?
Yes. What is it?
We've found an enemy formation while on patrol.
We need your orders.
Understood.
Please carry on with the investigation.
Cyclops, report the situation.
Sorry I'm late.
You're pretty early, aren't you?
Let's get started with our chat, Lena.
Yeah.
Understood. Thank you for the report.
Yeah. I'll be waiting for those estimates on the Legion's strength, Your Majesty.
Yes, I'll do what I can.
Let's both work together to do our best.
Of course.
You're our Handler. We're counting on you.
You, too.
I need the info you provide from the battlefield, Cyclops.
You know, isn't it about time you call me by my real name?
If you aren't going to, why'd you even ask to begin with?
Because that's...
my responsibility as a Handler.
You're always so serious and formal, you know?
Think what you like.
Thanks to you, though, we might just live a bit longer.
I appreciate the effort, but we'll end up joining Spearhead in a few months.
The strongest guy I knew finally got sent on the special recon mission a while back.
He's probably dead now.
The headless Reaper who always favored his blades.
Which do you think will happen first? Our recon mission or the Legion attack?
I don't know.
But my job now is to prepare for the large-scale Legion offensive which is likely coming.
I've already decided to help you, but...
in the end, it won't matter.
You'll still do it anyway?
I'll do it.
But Cyclops, don't forget to send me your report from the patrol.
Roger!
In any case, they told me to survive.
They believed in me, and told me to fight, and survive.
To live up to the hopes of those who are no longer with us...
Shin!
This is as far as I can go.
You can go the rest of the way yourself, right?
You've got your comrades with you now.
You've really grown up, too.
Don't let my memory drag you down.
You can forget about me.
Actually...
I want you to remember me, just once in a while.
Live free and find happiness...
And once in a while, you know?
Just once in a while.
Be well.
And please be happy.
Brother!
I'm aware, it'll just be a few words.
You've just woken up? Greetings.
To start, would you please tell me your name?
Right!
You see, the generals are really cautious and forced me to wear this hazmat suit.
But this is no way to greet someone, right?
My name is Ernst.
And yours?
Shinei Nouzen.
Welcome to the Federal Republic of Giad!
"Giad"?
Oh, I should explain.
The Empire of Giad that created the Legion was overthrown and reformed into a Federal Republic.
Because of that, we're also fighting the remaining Legion, though.
When we found you, you were captured by the Legion on our western front.
Sorry, sorry.
Of course you'd be worried.
You were sleeping so we turned the windows opaque.
We're still not sure what happened before we found you.
If you do happen to remember anything...
Sir! That's enough for now.
Sorry!
The scary lady's going to get mad at me, so I'll be going.
But remember this.
You're the first foreign visitors we've had since our nation's founding.
And we were too busy fighting the Legion so we don't have any procedures in place for this.
But don't worry, we will not harm you.
I'm Ernst Zimerman,
the provisional President of the Federal Republic of Giad.
What does our analysis show?
It's safe to say they aren't agents of San Magnolia or any other country.
And what about them being a new Legion type
or carrying a new type of Legion bioweapon?
Our initial scans and test shows no abnormalities.
And the Legion unit that captured them?
It's an older model, but is undoubtedly a Dinosauria.
And the object attached to their ears?
They stated it was a communication device.
It creates a mental link between devices and is reminiscent of that certain family's ability.
How revolutionary.
The safest option for the Federacy would be to eliminate them
Shin,
you were out for three whole days.
Seriously, Kurena was bawling her eyes out.
I-I was not!
Shin, I know now's not a good time,
but you'd better ready yourself once you're better.
Sorry, but we all feel the same way.
If you ever pull that shit again, I will kick your ass.
I didn't mean to die—
You're going to make me mad.
Even if you didn't mean to die, you knew it'd probably happen if you went out there.
I'm sure we've all been in that position at least once...
But that's why we can't forgive it!
Because we understand! It's not fair.
Never do that again!
I was so worried!
Sorry.
But who knows what happens now...
So yeah, starting from today, you're all citizens of the Federacy!
Huh?
We haven't seen you for a month, and the first thing you say is "So yeah"?
Really?
You sure you want to make a bunch of strange kids who were kicked out of their old country into citizens?
Wouldn't it be safer just to kill us?
Is that what you want?
What benefit do you get from saving us?
A society that refuses to save children because there's no "benefit"
is a society that benefits no one.
And if humanity can't survive without killing children because they're "strange,"
then humanity doesn't deserve to survive.
Anyway, I'll be assuming the role of your guardian for a while.
So rest a bit and see this country for yourself.
Then you can decide what you want to do.
The war machines we recovered, the "Juggernauts..."
Capabilities aside, their combat logs are amazing.
I'd like to speak with them.
Hey, we're already involved with them. We won't let you have them.
What?
High-mobility combat data and the personnel who generatepd that data.
They're a perfect fit to operate my prototypes.
They'd be wasted on those slow Vánagandr.
What did you say, spider woman?
What did you say, beetle?
You're all free to speak with them.
But I won't let them be operators.
If we did, we'd be no different from the Republic.
But they're all saying in their counseling sessions
that they want to go back to the battlefield.
That's because the battlefield is all they know right now.
Actions should be met with rewards.
Since they've fought for so long, they should be offered a chance at peace.
Especially since their homeland refused to do it.
I want the Federacy to be just, at least.
Because...
that is the ideal of mankind.
Let us save our pitiful comrades!
Let's save them!
The Eighty-Six are victims!
Victims!
Let us save our pitiful comrades!
They were all happy when you were rescued,
Let's save them!
because they've finally learned that another country had survived.
But when they learned how you were treated,
they became overcome with the desire to save you and your comrades.
This is my house, but from now on it's your home.
Welcome!
Hurry up!
Push that desk!
We need to hurry!
Welcome, poor souls who were banished from your country!
The great Giad welcomes you with pity and compassion!
We don't expect any kind of recompense from low-borns like you,
so your thanks are enough!
Hey, red-eyes!
Why are you looking away?
I thought there might be someone else here.
You already shut the door!
Are you making fun of me?
Yes.
This is the problem with low-born people from the Republic.
Is this your daughter?
It might be rude of me to say it but you probably need to discipline her better.
Oh, no. She's not my daughter.
Do you really think I'm the daughter of this lowly bureaucrat?
I'm—
Frederica Rosenfort.
Some things happened, and now she's staying here.
It's annoying to explain to everyone,
so officially speaking she's my daughter.
But regardless, you'll be living together for a while.
So I'd appreciate it if you'd think of her as a slightly naïve little sister.
"Little sister," huh?
Oh, on paper I've also adopted you all too.
So you can call me "Dad," if you want.
I'm just joking.
What's that on your neck?
Stop that Frederica.
I've already explained their situation.
You also have wounds you'd like to keep to yourself.
I'm the cute little sister you've been given to heal your wounds.
The family and home and happiness you lost...
The noble and compassionate Federacy is willing to give you.
Be very nice to me!
Big brothers and sisters!
Theresa, they're being mean!
Right, right.
Frederica, everything that just happened was your own fault.
Was not! Was not!
I'm Theresa. I'll be taking care of you.
Welcome home, everyone.
I'm bored. They all went to sleep so early.
Sorry, I know you're tired.
I was holding on to this.
It was in your war machine.
Is it yours?
Yes.
Thank you, Theresa.
Not at all, sir.
Kids that age eat a lot. It's fun to cook for them.
I'm sorry. This is likely to be difficult.
Not at all. Serving you is my job.
Do you despise me for trying to compensate for things like this?
That I'm using them as replacements?
No. They could never replace them.
Every person is their own, irreplaceable individual.
But still, people try to bury the past.
In whatever way they can.
Whom are you talking to,
Empress?
Kiri...
It's too late.

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# koala

Cyclops to Handler One:
They've already reached the old high-speed transit terminal at grid point 122.
Sorry, our radars were jammed out, and we didn't detect them until it was too late.
This is gonna be a rough fight for the new kids.
What's your move?
Deploy our forces to grid point 062 and detach a unit to draw them in.
That'll bring them within range of the remaining artillery.
So we're fighting them right in front of our base, huh?
If they break through, all that's left are the minefields and artillery to hold them back, right?
Correct, but if we want to survive, that's our best option.
Roger that, Your Majesty!
Now for today's update on the war from San Magnolia Military HQ!
The pride of our nation—the Juggernaut—has intercepted and decimated their forces, causing them to withdraw.
Defending the nation with our advanced and ethical drones
has resulted in zero Republic casualties!
The day when the righteousness of our nation smashes the evil remnants of the wicked Empire is not far off!
All hail the Republic of San Magnolia!
Glory to the five-colored flag!
Hey, it's the doll-crushing princess!
I heard you managed to beat the Legion again today,
a victory stained by the blood of pigs.
That's why she's the Bloodstained Queen, Bloody Regina!
You figured out the difference between men and pigs yet?
Man, she always wears the same expression.
Just what is she thinking?
Getting demoted for the sake of those pigs and wearing a black uniform when nobody else does...
The Legion won't even be around in two years!
She's from a rich and famous family, right?
If she'd just behaved, she would've had an easy life.
Morning.
About the thing you asked about, there's something I'd like to make sure of.
The additional settings on the RAID Device.
All right.
I'll be there in two hours.
Okay, see you then.
How many times do I have to tell you, Captain Milizé?
Unauthorized use of artillery, unscheduled supply runs, and issuing orders to units not under your command.
Do you have any idea how many complaints I'm getting?
Don't make me do extra work for the sake of the damn Eighty-Six.
If you'd give me permission in advance,
you wouldn't need to deal with any of this, Lieutenant Colonel.
What do you mean?
You and everyone else are free to complain all you like,
but I couldn't care less about what you all say.
You little brat!
Know your place! You're just a captain!
Are you sure you want me to know my place?
Your achievements are based on the performance of your subordinates.
What?
I have the best performance out of all Handlers.
If I start killing less Legion, your promotion is at risk.
Isn't that right?
Watch your mouth, Captain.
Excuse me, Lieutenant Colonel.
I'll let you handle the supplies.
Okay.
Captain, I reviewed the artillery at the rear of the southern front's eighth ward.
As expected, only twenty percent were operational.
Just as I'd thought.
And the attrition rate on the front lines—
Hey, look!
Look! Snow!
Winter's really here, huh?
Cyclops to Handler One:
Do you read?
Yes. What is it?
We've found an enemy formation while on patrol.
We need your orders.
Understood.
Please carry on with the investigation.
Cyclops, report the situation.
Sorry I'm late.
You're pretty early, aren't you?
Let's get started with our chat, Lena.
Yeah.
Understood. Thank you for the report.
Yeah. I'll be waiting for those estimates on the Legion's strength, Your Majesty.
Yes, I'll do what I can.
Let's both work together to do our best.
Of course.
You're our Handler. We're counting on you.
You, too.
I need the information you provide from the battlefield, Cyclops.
You know, isn't it about time you called me by my real name?
If you aren't going to, why'd you even ask to begin with?
Because that's...
my responsibility as a Handler.
You're always so serious and formal, you know?
Think what you like.
Thanks to you, though, we might just live a bit longer.
I appreciate the effort, but we'll end up joining Spearhead in a few months.
The strongest guy I knew finally got sent on the special recon mission a while back.
He's probably dead now.
The headless Reaper, who always favored his blades.
Which do you think will happen first? Our recon mission or the Legion attack?
I don't know.
But my job right now is to prepare for the large-scale Legion offensive that is likely coming.
I've already decided to help you, but...
in the end, it won't matter.
You'll still do it anyway?
I'll do it.
But Cyclops, don't forget to send me your report from the patrol.
Roger!
In any case,
they told me to survive.
They believed in me and told me to fight and survive.
To live up to the hopes of those who are no longer with us...
Shin!
This is as far as I can go.
You can go the rest of the way yourself, right?
You've got your comrades with you now.
You've really grown up, too.
Don't let my memory drag you down.
You can forget about me.
Actually...
I want you to remember me just once in a while.
Live free and find happiness...
And once in a while, you know?
Just once in a while.
Be well.
And please be happy.
Brother!
I'm aware, it'll just be a few words.
You've just woken up? Greetings.
To start, would you please tell me your name?
Right!
You see, the generals are really cautious and forced me to wear this hazmat suit.
But this is no way to greet someone, right?
My name is Ernst.
And yours?
Shinei Nouzen.
Welcome to the Federal Republic of Giad!
"Giad"?
Oh, I should explain.
The Empire of Giad that created the Legion was overthrown and reformed into a Federal Republic.
Because of that, we're also fighting the remaining Legion, though.
When we found you, you were captured by the Legion on our western front.
Sorry, sorry.
Of course you'd be worried.
You were sleeping, so we turned the windows opaque.
We're still not sure what happened before we found you.
If you do happen to remember anything...
Sir! That's enough for now.
Sorry!
The scary lady's going to get mad at me, so I'll be going.
But remember this.
You're the first foreign visitors we've had since our nation's founding.
And we were too busy fighting the Legion, so we don't have any procedures in place for this.
But don't worry, we will not harm you.
I'm Ernst Zimmerman,
the Federal Republic of Giad's temporary president.
What does our analysis show?
It's safe to say they aren't agents of San Magnolia or any other country.
And what about them being a new Legion type?
Or carrying a new type of Legion bioweapon?
Our initial scans and tests show no abnormalities.
And the Legion unit that captured them?
It's an older model, but it's undoubtedly a Dinosauria.
And the object attached to their ears?
They stated that it was a communication device.
It creates a mental link between devices and is reminiscent of that certain family's ability.
How revolutionary.
The safest option for the Federacy would be to eliminate them.
Shin,
you were out for three whole days.
Seriously, Kurena was bawling her eyes out.
I-I was not!
Shin, I know now's not a good time,
but you'd better ready yourself once you're better.
Sorry, but we all feel the same way.
If you ever pull that shit again, I will kick your ass.
I didn't mean to die—
You're going to make me mad.
Even if you didn't mean to die, you knew that you probably would have if you went out there.
I'm sure we've all been in that position at least once...
But that's why we can't forgive it!
Because we understand! It's not fair.
Never do that again!
I was so worried!
Sorry.
But who knows what happens now...
So yeah, you five will be citizens of the Federacy starting today.
Huh?
We haven't seen you for a month, and the first thing you say is, "So yeah"?
Really?
Are you sure you want to make a bunch of strange kids who were kicked out of their old country into citizens?
Wouldn't it be safer just to kill us?
Is that what you want?
What benefit do you get from saving us?
A society that refuses to save children because there's no "benefit"
is a society that benefits no one.
And if humanity can't survive without killing children because they're "strange,"
then humanity doesn't deserve to survive.
Anyway, for the time being, I will serve as your legal guardian.
So rest a bit and see this country for yourself.
Then you can decide what you want to do.
The war machines we recovered, the "Juggernauts"...
Capabilities aside, their combat logs are amazing.
I'd like to speak with them.
Hey, we're already involved with them. We won't let you have them.
What?
High-mobility combat data and the personnel who generated that data.
They're a perfect fit to operate my prototypes.
They'd be wasted on those slow Vánagandrs.
What did you say, spider woman?
What did you say, drone beetle?
You're all free to speak with them.
But I won't let them be Operators.
If we did, we'd be no different from the Republic.
But they're all saying in their counseling sessions
that they want to go back to the battlefield.
That's because the battlefield is all they know right now.
Actions should be met with rewards.
Since they've fought for so long, they should be offered a chance at peace.
Especially since their homeland refused to do it.
I want the Federacy to be just, at least.
Because...
that is the ideal of mankind.
Let us save our pitiful comrades!
Let's save them!
The Eighty-Six are victims!
Victims!
Let us save our pitiful comrades!
They were all happy when you were rescued,
Let's save them!
because they've finally learned that another country has survived.
But when they learned how you were treated,
they became overcome with the desire to save you and your comrades.
This is my house, but from now on, it's your home.
Welcome!
Hurry up!
Push that desk!
We need to hurry!
Welcome, poor souls who were banished from your country!
The great Giad welcomes you with pity and compassion!
We don't expect any kind of recompense from low-borns like you,
so your thanks are enough!
Hey, red-eyes!
Why are you looking away?
I thought there might be someone else here.
You already shut the door!
Are you making fun of me?
Yes.
This is the problem with low-born people from the Republic.
Is this your daughter?
It might be rude of me to say it, but you probably need to discipline her better.
Oh, no. She's not my daughter—
Do you really think I'm the daughter of this lowly bureaucrat?
I'm—
Frederica Rosenfort.
Due to particular circumstances, she has been placed under my care.
It's annoying to explain to everyone,
so officially speaking, she's my daughter.
But regardless, you'll be living together for a while.
So I'd appreciate it if you'd think of her as a slightly naive little sister.
"Little sister," huh?
Oh, on paper, I've also adopted you all, too.
So you can call me "Dad" if you want.
I'm just joking.
What's that on your neck?
Stop that, Frederica.
I've already explained their situation.
You also have wounds that you'd like to keep to yourself.
I'm the cute little sister you've been given to heal your wounds.
The family, home, and happiness you lost...
The noble and compassionate Federacy is willing to give you.
Be very nice to me!
Big brothers and sisters!
Theresa, they're being mean!
Right, right.
Frederica, everything that just happened was your own fault.
Was not! Was not!
I'm Theresa. I'll be taking care of you.
Welcome home, everyone.
I'm bored. They all went to sleep so early.
Sorry, I know you're tired.
I was holding on to this.
It was in your war machine.
Is it yours?
Yes.
Thank you, Theresa.
Not at all, sir.
Kids that age eat a lot. It's fun to cook for them.
I'm sorry. This is likely going to be difficult.
Not at all. Serving you is my job.
Do you despise me for trying to compensate for things like this?
That I'm using them as replacements?
No. They could never replace them.
Every person is their own irreplaceable individual.
But still, people try to bury the past.
In whatever way they can.
Whom are you talking to,
Empress?
Kiri...
It's too late.