The nose is rough and Alan talks like he can stand up. When Taro urges him to calm down, he asks me to tell him more. Alan's been breathing on his shoulder for a while, but when he takes one deep breath, he starts talking calmly.

"It was seven years ago. You naturally don't know, and it's not a commonly known story... an empire, rather than a part of the army. One of the military groups has tried to eradicate the outsiders."

Faces that point a rugged look at Alan's words. Taro, like them, is the girl I met the other day. i.e. wrinkles between the eyebrows remembering Leila.

"Eradicating... it's not calm, what is it? Again, why would you do that?

To Taro's question, Alan slaps himself in the head. When he says, "It's BISHOP," he goes on.

"Outsiders can't use BISHOP. You know that, right? Unfortunately, he inherits it. And a discriminating local official caught an eye on the matter. I wonder if more people won't be able to use BISHOP like this."

To Alan's words, "That's crazy," Marr said.

"There's a growing percentage of outsiders, what a story. You've never heard of him before, have you? Besides, I guess we really shouldn't say this... but the average Imperial citizen wouldn't want to get too close to them."

Alan snorts at Marr, who says so with a somewhat troubled look.

"Totally, it's a story without roots or leaves. There's no reason to worry about what hasn't happened in thousands of years. Marl's right. I've never seen their birth rate go up. Except for the good and the bad."

When Alan gets the cup on the table, he moisturizes one mouth and throat before continuing.

"The important thing here is that it was decided. I don't know why that happened, maybe it didn't matter... and that day," we "went there and tried to do our job"

"... us?

"Oh yeah... we are. I told you one day, I was in a land war."

Straight ahead, Alan staring into Taro's eyes. A sharp eye, unchanged from usual, looked a little sad for Taro.

"Why do we have to do that, what are we doing now? That's a long time after I found out... well, most of all. Only a very small number of people were able to know that."

Alan with a reminiscent look. He was Gong's "classified?" to the word, shake your head slowly.

"No, because everyone died, except the three of us. Survival is me, Dean and the other one. Can you believe that? The 2,200 people who boarded the station were wiped out by just a few guerrilla opponents. He and a handful of local opponents. That caused me to leave the land war, and the officer in charge of creating the operation committed suicide... I don't know what the real place is, but that's the end of it. Now nobody's trying to steal that story back, and there hasn't been one."

"Two thousand... is that the Phantom guy you were telling me about?

"That's right. After that, we did everything from land warfare to fleet warfare everywhere, but the empire was nicely decorated. I don't care if you send in a big fleet, but the Empire has chosen to wipe it out. I don't know why, but I guess I didn't really want to take care of it. It's not a complimented act... and then he's been decorating the top of the prize list for five years, but one day it's gone. Just around the time the officer in charge died."

"No, they're obviously killing you."

Alan shows his shoulders flapping as he penetrates with his eyes.

"I don't know about the truth, but something must have transported it in secret. There was a 500 billion credit prize on just one human being, and that's suddenly gone. Between hunters, isn't that a famous story?

Answer Alan's gaze as Gong nodded.

"Oh, that's a famous story. No one had ever witnessed it, and they suspected it was a real person. Because of that, my nickname is Phantom... right? You were really there."

Something, a gong with a reminiscent look. While Taro is surprised by the ability of the man named Phantom and the prize of 50 billion, he shivers now wondering if it was such a horrible man he encountered.

"It's like a monster... by the way. By the way, is it possible that you remembered that in this stream?

From below, Taro looks at Alan's face as he asks. Alan turns to Taro, is he laughing or in trouble? Shows an indescribable grin.

"Special Forces (Commands) are professionals in the battle to join forces on the ground, teach and coach them how to fight, and develop first-tier military capabilities in the short term. Land warfare, of course, has been knocked into everything from fleet command to warship knowledge. There's an example of a threat, why don't you get in touch?

One disagreement after another lifted to Alan's suggestion.

"But, well, still, taylor quality is where you come from. Heh."

Taro with his tongue out and one eye closed to show. Look at that, Alan with a frightened look.

"I've been saved by that lightness of yours from time to time, but only this time I'm going to rest. While I encourage myself. Oh, my God, honestly, it's going to leak."

I'll give Alan a thumbs up for what he can say as a joke.

"It's okay. I think I'm already going to have it... but, well, it doesn't mean I'm going to get killed all of a sudden. It's no use over there."

To Taro's words, "That's true," said Alan with the same indescribable expression.

"But, well, if the troops are wiped out, then it's traumatic too... leave it to Mr. Gong and the others, Alan can go back, okay?

"No, don't tell me what to do without going. I don't suppose it'll come with an outfit."

"Sora, well... your right hand and your right foot are out at the same time, huh?

To Taro's point, Alan rushes to check his body movements. Taro laughs when he sees Alan in such a hurry and says he looks unusual.

"Damn, you fooled me... the first thing I learn in the army is how to walk. There's no way I could go wrong..."

Bumps and squeals Alan. When Taro flaunts his shoulder that he can't do this, he drops his gaze on the little device at hand that he has prepared for this day.

"For once, I've prepared some souvenirs... I don't know if they'll please me, but I won't let them get in the way... No, what do you think? I hope not."

Taro, who has gradually become anxious. When he squirmed like Alan, he decided to hurry to the park, which was the meeting place with the four cats leading behind him.

Natural Nature Park, present at Katsushika Station. A fully artificially managed, naturally rich park where Taro penetrates into what is natural. The ground is covered with soil and lawn transported from other planets, where broadleaves are planted.

In terms of breadth, it is 300 meters in all directions at best, but since all walls show a realistic far-sighted view as a screen, it feels much wider as a physical feeling.

"When you look at a couple, is it a single saga that you want to interrupt?"

Multiple couples and families enjoying nature in the park. Alan doesn't fit in with "I don't care" to be so grumbly tall watching them play fun.

"Look, Taylor, if anything happens, do your best to escape. Don't even think about fighting.

"Oh, no, yeah. That's good, but can you get away with it?

"... you can't. I knew I'd stop, I'd go alone. You turn back."

"No, no, no, no, come this far. That's nothing. Hey, it's okay. If you're going to do it, you said you were doing it the other day... oh, there you go. There he is. Hey!!

Sitting on a park bench, looking like a familiar girl. He abandons Alan, who hurries to rest, and runs over to Taro, waving his hand. He seems to have noticed the other side too, slowly waving back at him as he sat down.

"Ya, long time no see. Before this, I'm sorry. Is there anything wrong with the terminal after that?

Layla shows Taro's voice with a display of the device at hand. Indicates that the terminals are operating correctly on the standby screens of the various buttons.

Leila pointing to the rear of Taro and speaking in a mysterious language. I didn't know what that meant to Taro, but I assumed he was referring to the Cats who walked over here.

"Oh, it's all of our employees. From here, to Alan, to Mr. Gong, to Chur, to Yuki, to Taiki. Just for the record, you look so cute, but you're so good."

Taro looks at the girl and speaks secretly. Cats members are somewhat offended when they are said to be cute.

"Hi, it's Alan I left for the introduction. Nice to meet you, lady... by the way, is your brother already here?

What is that tone, back to back, a sharp eyed Alan. The girl pulls back like she was pressured for a moment, but silently points to the back of Alan.

"... if you're here, you're here. So, can I have a word with you?

Slowly, Alan with his hands up. Behind it, a man in a robe standing silently. Lower your posture and get fit on the spot as the Cats face was played.

"Yes, wait, wait!! It's ok, because it's ok!!

In that way, Taro rushes in between. When the man slowly moves Alan's hands down, he walks under Taro, "I'm not willing to argue," he said. Taro takes the hand offered, looks him in the eye and shakes his hand forcefully.

"Thank you for taking the time to come today. This is how my worried men come along, but it's not about being mean. I said I was going alone, but why would I say that?"

"You know what I mean, right? A dusty, smiling man with a shoulder clasp in such a way. He nodded once as he ran his gaze toward Alan and the others without worrying about the wind.

"That's all there is to it. I don't care, and I don't mind if you don't mind. By the way, if we're going to place snipers, we should let them dress a little more like this. It's a little old for taste, I guess."

To the voice of a man, I'm sure Taro will turn his gaze towards Alan. Alan shows some trouble, but he reaches for the terminal reluctantly.

"Everybody, unplace. Like waiting at the entrance."

Man with a grin on Alan's voice. When he lays his hands behind the park, he emits, "It's an inconsistent place to discuss," and slowly begins to walk.

As the Tarrandas exchanged their gazes with each other, they silently began to follow him.

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