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- Pg 1:
- On that battlefield, there were none dead.
- Pg 2-3:
- New serialization.
- The depiction of the boys and girls who survived the intense battlefield.
- The fiery SF Military Action
- Begins
- Pg 4:
- –Handler One to Undertaker.
- Enemy intercepting forces detected on the radar…
- comprising of battalion level anti-tank artillery and close combat hunters.
- Undertaker here, understood.
- Detecting movement here.
- Pg 5:
- Henceforth, all authority shall be deferred to the field commander.
- For the sake of the country, eliminate the enemies of the Republic
- Even if it means sacrificing yourselves.
- Pg 6:
- Understood.
- ...I’m sorry, everyone.
- Really sorry.
- Pg 7
- Cockpit sealed.
- Power Pack activated. Actuator active. Unlocking joint structure.
- Stabilizer normal. Frame Check Sequence clear. Vetronics offline. Hunting mode.
- Pg 8-9
- This is Undertaker to everyone, Handler One has handed command.
- Undertaker shall take over command.
- Pg 10
- Alpha Leader here. Roger that.
- Same as usual, ‘death god.'
- What are the final orders of that shitty pampered Princess?
- Pg 11
- Really sorry.
- She said.
- Hah,
- Same old hopeless white pig.
- See no evil, hear no evil.
- What the hell was that apology for
- …Lads, you hear that?
- Well, we're gonna die either way.
- don't think it's a bad thing for the ‘death god’ to lead us down the Styx.
- Pg 12-13
- Sixty seconds until frontal confrontation.
- Combat Maneuver Open
- Detected enemies: Designating B1"…“Designating B2”…
- “B3” “B4” “B5” “B6" “B7” “B8” “B9”...
- Engage: B210
- Incoming enemy fire.
- Breaking through enemy artillery fire at maximum speed.
- Alright…
- Let's go you guys!
- Pg 18
- Delta Leader to everyone!
- Don't let them get around. Wipe them out here!
- Charlie Three! Enemy at ten o'clock!
- Evade–
- Pg 19
- Dammit!!
- Echo One to squad—
- Echo Leader is KIA.
- Echo One shall take command.
- Pg 20
- This is Bravo Two—
- …sorry everyone. End of the line here.
- Alpha Leader here to Alpha Three
- Hang on for a minute, heading over now!
- Pg 21
- Alpha One shall take command!
- –Roger that. Good luck Alpha Leader.
- Ugh…It’s hopeless here.
- Pg 23
- Damnn….
- Yo…’death god’…
- We’ll leave…
- The rest to you…
- Shinn
- Undertaker
- What?
- Don't forget the promise.
- Pg 24
- ...Ahh.
- Pg 25
- ...This… is… Handler One
- To all forces…
- …Do you hear me?
- First Forces, please respond…
- This is Undertaker to Handler One.
- All attacking enemies eliminated. Confirming enemy's retreat.
- Operation over. Ready to return.
- ...Undertaker. Erm.
- Is there, anyone else—?
- Pg 26-27
- Ending
- transmission.
- Pg 30
- Republic of San Magnolia, First Area. Capital of the Republic. Liberté et Égalité—
- Good morning—
- The Republic of San Magnolia is once again wrapped under the blue skies—...
- Pg 31
- Historically a nest for the Albas, the Republic was the first in the modern world to accept immigrants from other countries.
- For today’s battle reports.
- The Empire’s unmanned armored corps Legion invaded the seventeenth area, and were repelled and exterminated by the automated Juggernaut drones of our San Magnolia Republic.
- Pg 32-33
- In contrast, our side has suffered minimal casualties, and none KIA—
- Pwah!
- Pg 34
- My apologies…! We’ve caused you trouble.
- Thank her now
- Thank you very much.
- You are welcome.
- Under the outstanding leadership of Handler,
- Pg 35
- The high capability drones continue to battle,
- The capabilities of this humane advanced combat system facilitate the mission to defend the country without having to send into manpower to the dangerous frontlines.
- And surely, there shall be no doubt.
- Pg 36
- That the evil relics of the Geade Empire shall be vanquished by the organization of justice that is the Republic.
- It is likely that the Legion will cease operations two years in the future…
- Pg 37
- Vive San Magnolia.
- Glory to the five-colored flag--
- Pg 38-39
- National Military Headquarters
- Blanc Neige Palace—
- Oh—ohh…
- Pg 40
- Everyone…look at this doll lover.
- Want a drink with us, major?
- Sorry,
- I have my duties to fulfill.
- Oh, scary
- We’re the arrogant fools here, huh?
- Are you going to keep talking with the important drones you keep in your room?
- All of you.
- Pg 41:
- Morning, Lena.
- Morning Arnett.
- Sure woke up early when you always sleep in.
- I’m heading back. Spent the entire night working.
- We’ve got a problem only this genius technical Captain Anrietta Penrose can solve.
- Pg 42:
- Well, you’re the only one who show up on time.
- In any case, the Legion is decreasing in numbers.
- It’s hard to get people motivated when the situation’s like this.
- Walk on the street and you see that the first modern Republic in the world is just an empty shell.
- Well, it’s peaceful being behind the walls anyway.
- But anyway, this military’s way too lax…!
- These coffee beans were last switched in half a year ago, you know?
- Sfw:Yawns
- Go say a few words to the higher ups to get new ones!
- The war’s going to end in two years anyway.
- Nothing will change no matter what human (us) think.
- Pg 43:
- Yeah.
- But I still want.
- To do something for the people.
- I guess.
- You’re always so serious, or naïve.
- Aren’t you pretty focused on work too, Arnett?
- Well, don’t group me as one of them.
- Just using this rare talent of mine here.
- Oh yeah,
- You have an alert on your intel terminal.
- Go settle it.
- Pg 44:
- Oops…Sorry.
- Thank you Arneet.
- No problems.
- Now then, I’m going home to sleep.
- Good night.
- Try not to get too close to those drones though.
- Pg 45
- Hander One to Battle area thirty eight—…
- Ha, finally done.
- Let’s go get some grub.
- —No response, transmission over—…
- What a bother…
- Can’t we just have the drones fully automatic or something?
- What’s the point of having people handle them?
- Mere 86ers—…
- Pg 48
- RAID device.
- A device that uses a virtual nervous crystals to activate a specific part deep within the brain activates, and through a collective sub-consciousness, permits communication using the synchronized senses.
- With synchronized hearing as the main emphasis, it allows for assessment of the battlefield and command even with electronic jamming present.
- Pg 49
- Begin identification.
- Major Vladlena Millize.
- Commanding Officer of the Eastern Front, Battle Area Nine, Third Defense Forces.
- Pg 50:
- 70 Friendlies (Juggernauts) in total—
- Third Defense Forces, 24 left—
- Enemies (Legion) in total—…
- Pg 51:
- Sensory synchronization (Para-RAID) activate—
- Synchronized target
- Pleiades
- Synchronization complete.
- —Handler One to Pleiades
- Pleiades to Handler One
- Sensory synchronization is fine.
- Pg 52:
- The Juggernaut has no communicative functions.
- And has no complex thought ability that can be considered feeling or consciousness.
- Pg 53
- In contrast, our side has suffered minimal casualties, and none KIA—
- Oh, scary
- We’re the arrogant fools here, huh?
- Are you going to keep talking with the important drones you keep in your room?
- What a bother…
- Can’t we just have the drones fully automatic or something?
- What’s the point of having people handle them?
- (Whenever this happens)
- Try not to get too close to those drones though.
- (I will always feel something something is off—)
- Pg 54
- On the battlefield, there were none dead.
- There’s no such thing as no one has died.
- Pg 55
- Again, please take care of me today.
- On the frontlines, where the drones slaughtered each other—
- Pg 56
- At the battlefield of zero deaths—in fact,
- Right over there were—
- …Hah.
- Pg 57
- 86ers who really resembled humans.
- Thanks for putting the effort to greet us.
- Pg 58
- 86 (Eighty Six)
- On the continent ravaged by the Legion.
- This place is beyond the 85 Administrative Areas, which are the final paradise for the citizens of the Republic.
- Pg 59
- This non-human (86th Area) is the resting place for the human-shaped pigs.
- These inferiors deemed beneath humans.
- Are forcibly contained beyond the lands of the Republic, and derogatorily called Colorata.
- Pg 60:
- Sure is tough for you,
- Human (Albas)
- The battlefield with zero deaths
- To be continued (The Manned machines called Drones…)
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