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# CR

# Kantai

Cyclops to Handler One.

Cyclops to Handler One:

They've reached the old high-speed railroad terminal at point 122.

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

Sorry. They were jamming the radar, and it took us a while to find them.

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 do we do?

What's your move?

Deploy our main force at 062,

Deploy our forces to grid point 062,

then lure them in with another unit.

and detach a unit to draw them in.

That would put them in range of the remaining howitzers.

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

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

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

If they make it through, there's nothing but the minefields

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

and the howitzers to keep them out, right?

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

But it's the best location we have, if we're to survive.

Yes, Your Majesty!

Yes, my Queen!

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

Our nation's autonomous Juggernaut units intercepted the Legion mechanized infantry drones,

The pride of our nation, the Juggernaut, has intercepted

dealt critical damage, and forced them to withdraw.

and decimated their forces causing them to withdraw.

Combat via highly advanced, ethically responsible drones

Defending the nation with our advanced and ethical drones,

has resulted in zero fatalities on our side!

has resulted in zero Republic casualties!

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

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

Glory to the Republic of San Magnolia, and to the five-color flag!

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

Hey, it's the Doll-Crushing Princess!

I heard you had another victory against the Legion threat today,

I heard you managed to beat the Legion again today,

stained with the blood of pigs!

a victory stained by the blood of pigs.

That's why they call her Bloody Regina, the bloody queen!

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

You learn to tell the difference between men and pigs?

You figure out the difference between men and pigs yet?

She never changes expression.

Man, she always wears the same expression.

Who knows what she's thinking?

Just what is she thinking?

Getting demoted for the sake of those pigs...

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!

Her family's rich and famous, right?

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

Had she just done nothing, she'd have life on easy street.

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

Morning.

There's something I want to check up on from what you asked.

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

The additional settings on the RAID Device.

Fine.

All right.

I'll be there in two hours.

Okay, see you then.

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

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

Unauthorized use of the howitzers. Unscheduled supply drops.

Unauthorized use of artillery, unscheduled supply runs,

Taking direct command of units not below you.

and issuing orders to units not under your command.

Do you know how many complaints I'm getting?

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 have to tell me any of this, Lieutenant Colonel.

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

What?

What do you mean?

You, and all of them, are free to complain all you like,

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

but it has nothing to do with me.

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 subordinates' results reflect on your own career.

Your achievements are based on the performance of your subordinates.

What?

I'm currently the top Handler.

I have the top performance of all Handlers.

If my Legion kill rate goes down, you risk not being promoted.

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

Right?

Isn't that right?

Watch your mouth, Captain.

Excuse me, Lieutenant Colonel.

I'll let you handle the supplies.

Okay.

Captain, I looked into how many of the howitzers

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

in the rear of Southern Combat District 8 were still functional, and you were right.

As expected, only twenty percent were operational.

It was around twenty percent.

Just as I'd thought.

I thought so.

And the attrition rate at the front lines...

Our total attrition rate on the front lines—

Hey, look!

Hey, look! Look! Snow!

Look! Snow!

Winter's really here, huh?

Cyclops to Handler One.

Cyclops to Handler One:

Do you read?

Yes. What is it?

We found an enemy unit out on patrol.

We've found an enemy formation while on patrol.

We need your orders.

Understood.

Keep it up.

Please carry on with the investigation.

Cyclops, give me a report.

Cyclops, report the situation.

Sorry I'm late.

You're pretty early.

You're pretty early, aren't you?

Get started with your chat.

Let's get started with our chat, Lena.

Yeah.

Understood. Thank you for the report.

Yeah. I'll be waiting for those Legion force estimates, Queen.

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 give us from the battlefield, Cyclops.

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

It's okay to call me by my real name now, right?

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

If you aren't going to,

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

why did you ask?

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 live a long time.

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

I appreciate it, but we might be going to Spearhead in a few months.

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

The strongest guy I know finally got sent on Special Recon a while back.

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 used blades.

The headless Reaper who always favored his blades.

Which do you think will be first: us going there or the Legion coming here?

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 I think is coming.

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...

no preparations you make will change a thing.

in the end, it won't matter.

You're doing it anyway?

You'll still do it anyway?

I'm doing it anyway.

I'll do it.

But Cyclops, don't forget your reports on patrol.

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

Roger!

They told me to survive, anyway.

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 going with you.

You've got your comrades with you now.

You've really grown up, too.

Don't let me keep you a prisoner.

Don't let my memory drag you down.

You can forget about me.

Oh, no.

Actually...

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

Live free, be happy...

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 know. I just want to chat a little.

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

You're awake, huh? Hello.

You've just woken up? Greetings.

Will you tell me your name?

To start, would you please tell me your name?

Oh!

Right!

Oh, the generals were all really worried, so they made me wear this biohazard suit.

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

But it's rude to be wearing this, isn't it?

But this is no way to greet someone, right?

My name is Ernst.

And you?

And yours?

Shin Nouzen.

Shinei Nouzen.

Welcome to the Federacy of Giad!

Welcome to the Federal Republic of Giad!

"Giad"?

Oh, I should explain.

We defeated the Giad "Empire" that created the Legion, and we changed it into a Federal Republic.

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

Well, because of that, we're still fighting the remaining Legion, though.

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

We found you captured by the Legion on the western front of the war.

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

Sorry, sorry.

Of course you're worried.

Of course you'd be worried.

You were sleeping, so we turned the windows opaque.

You were sleeping so we turned the windows opaque.

Neither you nor we entirely understand what happened.

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

Later, when you remember, if you could...

If you do happen to remember anything...

Sir! That's enough.

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.

We were too busy with the Legion to put together customs procedures.

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,

provisional President of the Giad Federacy.

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 the odds that they're a new type of Legion,

And what about them being a new Legion type

or perhaps a carrier for a Legion bioweapon?

or carrying a new type of Legion bioweapon?

Our tests and the scan we did after they were brought in show nothing irregular.

Our initial scans and test shows no abnormalities.

And the things they had with them?

And the Legion unit that captured them?

It's a slightly older model, but definitely a Dinosauria.

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

And the things on their ears?

And the object attached to their ears?

A communication device, as they said.

They stated it was a communication device.

It artificially recreates the mental links that a certain family is capable of.

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

Revolutionary.

How revolutionary.

The safest thing 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 was not!

I-I was not!

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

but be ready when you get better.

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

Sorry, we all feel the same way.

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 intend to die, you knew you would if you fought alone.

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

We've all thought about it once, sure.

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 cheating.

Because we understand! It's not fair.

Never do that again!

I was so worried!

Sorry.

But who knows what happens now...

So yeah, from now on, you're citizens of the Federacy!

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?"

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

Yeah?

Really?

You sure you want to make a bunch of strange kids

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

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 which refuses to save children because there's no "benefit"

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

is a society which in the end benefits no one.

is a society that benefits no one.

And if humanity can't survive except by killing children because they're "strange,"

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

humanity would be better off dead.

then humanity doesn't deserve to survive.

Anyway, I'll be your guardian for a while.

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

So rest a bit, see this country,

So rest a bit and see this country for yourself.

and then think about what you'll do.

Then you can decide what you want to do.

Those war machines we recovered —the "Juggernauts"?

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

Their capabilities aside, what was done with them is amazing.

Capabilities aside, their combat logs are amazing.

I'd love to hear more.

I'd like to speak with them.

Hey, I'm first. We won't let you have them.

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

What?

High-mobility combat data and people with actual combat experience against the data.

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

They're perfect as operators for my prototypes.

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 talk to them.

You're all free to speak with them.

But I won't let them be operators.

We'd be no different from the Republic.

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.

If they've fought for so long, they should be given peace.

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

Especially if their homeland refuses to do it.

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 saved,

They were all happy when you were rescued,

Let's save them!

because they learned there was a surviving country besides our own.

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!

Hurry up!

Push that desk!

We need to hurry!

Welcome, poor souls who were banished from your country!

Great Giad welcomes you with pity and compassion!

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 shut the door!

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?

I hate to say it, but you 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.

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 I've got her down on paper as 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.

"Little sister," huh?

Oh, on paper, I've adopted you.

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

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

I'm joking.

I'm just joking.

What's that on your neck?

Frederica, no.

Stop that Frederica.

I told you their situation.

I've already explained their situation.

You have wounds you don't want touched, either.

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 think it's a stupid way of trying to compensate for things?

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

That I'm using them as a replacement?

That I'm using them as replacements?

No. They could never be that.

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."

It's too late.

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# CR

Cyclops to Handler One.
They've reached the old high-speed railroad terminal at point 122.
Sorry. They were jamming the radar, and it took us a while to find them.
This is gonna be a rough fight for the new kids.
What do we do?
Deploy our main force at 062,
then lure them in with another unit.
That would put them in range of the remaining howitzers.
So we're fighting them right in front of the base, huh?
If they make it through, there's nothing but the minefields
and the howitzers to keep them out, right?
But it's the best location we have, if we're to survive.
Yes, my Queen!
Now for today's update on the war from San Magnolia Military HQ!
Our nation's autonomous Juggernaut units intercepted the Legion mechanized infantry drones,
dealt critical damage, and forced them to withdraw.
Combat via highly advanced, ethically responsible drones
has resulted in zero fatalities on our side!
The day when our righteous nation finally smashes the evil remnants of the wicked Empire is not far off!
Glory to the Republic of San Magnolia, and to the five-color flag!
Hey, it's the Doll-Crushing Princess!
I heard you had another victory against the Legion threat today,
stained with the blood of pigs!
That's why they call her Bloody Regina, the bloody queen!
You learn to tell the difference between men and pigs?
She never changes expression.
Who knows what she's thinking?
Getting demoted for the sake of those pigs...
Wearing a black uniform when nobody else does...
The Legion won't even be around in two years!
Her family's rich and famous, right?
Had she just done nothing, she'd have life on easy street.
Morning.
There's something I want to check up on from what you asked.
The additional settings on the RAID Device.
Fine.
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 the howitzers. Unscheduled supply drops.
Taking direct command of units not below you.
Do you know 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 have to tell me any of this, Lieutenant Colonel.
What?
You, and all of them, are free to complain all you like,
but it has nothing to do with me.
You little brat!
Know your place! You're just a captain!
Are you sure you want me to know my place?
Your subordinates' results reflect on your own career.
What?
I'm currently the top Handler.
If my Legion kill rate goes down, you risk not being promoted.
Right?
Watch your mouth, Captain.
Excuse me, Lieutenant Colonel.
I'll let you handle the supplies.
Okay.
Captain, I looked into how many of the howitzers
in the rear of Southern Combat District 8 were still functional, and you were right.
It was around twenty percent.
I thought so.
Our total 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 found an enemy unit out on patrol.
We need your orders.
Understood.
Keep it up.
Cyclops, give me a report.
Sorry I'm late.
You're pretty early.
Get started with your chat.
Yeah.
Understood. Thank you for the report.
Yeah. I'll be waiting for those Legion force estimates, Queen.
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 give us from the battlefield, Cyclops.
It's okay to call me by my real name now, right?
If you aren't going to,
why did you ask?
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 live a long time.
I appreciate it, but we might be going to Spearhead in a few months.
The strongest guy I know finally got sent on Special Recon a while back.
He's probably dead now.
The headless Reaper who always used blades.
Which do you think will be first: us going there or the Legion coming here?
I don't know.
But my job now is to prepare for the large-scale Legion offensive I think is coming.
I've already decided to help you, but...
no preparations you make will change a thing.
You're doing it anyway?
I'm doing it anyway.
But Cyclops, don't forget your reports on patrol.
Roger!
They told me to survive, anyway.
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 going with you.
You've really grown up, too.
Don't let me keep you a prisoner.
You can forget about me.
Oh, no.
I want you to remember me, just once in a while.
Live free, be happy...
And once in a while, you know?
Just once in a while.
Be well.
And please be happy.
Brother!
I know. I just want to chat a little.
You're awake, huh? Hello.
Will you tell me your name?
Oh!
Oh, the generals were all really worried, so they made me wear this biohazard suit.
But it's rude to be wearing this, isn't it?
My name is Ernst.
And you?
Shin Nouzen.
Welcome to the Federacy of Giad!
"Giad"?
Oh, I should explain.
We defeated the Giad "Empire" that created the Legion, and we changed it into a Federal Republic.
Well, because of that, we're still fighting the remaining Legion, though.
We found you captured by the Legion on the western front of the war.
Sorry, sorry.
Of course you're worried.
You were sleeping, so we turned the windows opaque.
Neither you nor we entirely understand what happened.
Later, when you remember, if you could...
Sir! That's enough.
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.
We were too busy with the Legion to put together customs procedures.
But don't worry, we will not harm you.
I'm Ernst Zimerman,
provisional President of the Giad Federacy.
What does our analysis show?
It's safe to say they aren't agents of San Magnolia or any other country.
And the odds that they're a new type of Legion,
or perhaps a carrier for a Legion bioweapon?
Our tests and the scan we did after they were brought in show nothing irregular.
And the things they had with them?
It's a slightly older model, but definitely a Dinosauria.
And the things on their ears?
A communication device, as they said.
It artificially recreates the mental links that a certain family is capable of.
Revolutionary.
The safest thing for the Federacy would be to eliminate them.
Shin,
you were out for three whole days.
Seriously, Kurena was bawling her eyes out.
I was not!
Shin, I know now's not a good time,
but be ready when you get better.
Sorry, 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 intend to die, you knew you would if you fought alone.
We've all thought about it once, sure.
But that's why we can't forgive it!
Because we understand! It's cheating.
Never do that again!
I was so worried!
Sorry.
But who knows what happens now...
So yeah, from now on, you're citizens of the Federacy!
Huh?
We haven't seen you for a month, and the first thing you say is "So yeah?"
Yeah?
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 which refuses to save children because there's no "benefit"
is a society which in the end benefits no one.
And if humanity can't survive except by killing children because they're "strange,"
humanity would be better off dead.
Anyway, I'll be your guardian for a while.
So rest a bit, see this country,
and then think about what you'll do.
Those war machines we recovered —the "Juggernauts"?
Their capabilities aside, what was done with them is amazing.
I'd love to hear more.
Hey, I'm first. We won't let you have them.
What?
High-mobility combat data and people with actual combat experience against the data.
They're perfect as operators for 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 talk to them.
But I won't let them be operators.
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.
If they've fought for so long, they should be given peace.
Especially if their homeland refuses 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 saved,
Let's save them!
because they learned there was a surviving country besides our own.
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!
Push that desk!
We need to hurry!
Welcome, poor souls who were banished from your country!
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 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?
I hate to say it, but you 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 I've got her down on paper as 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 adopted you.
So you can call me "Dad," if you want.
I'm joking.
What's that on your neck?
Frederica, no.
I told you their situation.
You have wounds you don't want touched, either.
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 think it's a stupid way of trying to compensate for things?
That I'm using them as a replacement?
No. They could never be that.
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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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.