When was the last time you dreamed of being a prince and princess?

Pulling the bolt, the hot brass shell was taken out of the chamber, and the New Eden in the scope fell to the ground clutching the wound in his neck.

Well, it should have been when I was very young, so young that I didn't know everyone yet, and the younger brother who now only has a tablet to recall...... Not drowned yet.

In the scope, there are New Edenians running, noticing the glow on the Southtime Tower, the surprise attack launched by these New Edenes.

Pulling the trigger, the man in the mirror fell to the ground, and the bullet burrowed through his side, eventually bringing out a large amount of blood mist, and the armor-piercing bullet inflicted mortal damage on the living man.

At that time, I had an annoying but proud younger brother, although I always got into trouble, but the freshman chief in the college, even she, who was my sister, was honored.

Closing the bolt and looking at the new Eden officer hiding behind cover in the scope, Asami pulled the trigger.

The bullet penetrated the table board and burrowed into the officer's head, blowing off a piece of the skull and taking his life as well.

And then...... Someday...... The younger brother died, died from the determination and curiosity not to admit defeat, and when he was fished up by the adults, he hugged his brother's cold body and tried to wake him up.

It's just a pity that death is the fairest existence in this multiverse.

Pulling the bolt and exiting the shells, the New Edenians in the streets went on the offensive once again, grabbing every building with their allies.

Mortals will eventually die, just as heroes will always have a twilight day.

Pull the trigger and the target in the scope will fall.

Asami pouted, since she lost her brother, she must not have been able to come out of the shadows when she was disqualified, and she always felt that she didn't take good care of her brother.

Even if the father and mother had children and became an older sister again, they could not replace the younger brother.

Everyone is different, they are born with a mission and they die with regrets.

This is the title page that the prince wrote for himself in his memoirs, since he was a child, Asami has respected this old man, because he has witnessed too many joys and sorrows, his hometown was destroyed by the army of wormmen, his third son, the crown prince of the kitten people, disappeared in the battle of Mars, of course, everyone knows that being missing in that kind of purgatory is no different from dying.

The scope found a new target, a priest woman who was rescuing a friend who had been shot on a street corner, and she had no idea that her enemy had seen him from the top of the tower.

Taking care of Al, I remember that this was my first job, although it was only a part-time job on the holidays, but I was happy that this was the first time I had earned money with my own hands, and I was able to buy a favorite kamaboko sacrifice for my brother...... So, doing odd jobs became a long job, just when I thought I might be able to take care of this daredevil's life...... Flame told herself a fact that she couldn't believe.

Pulling the bolt, the woman in the scope leaned against the wall, with an extra bullet hole in her forehead, staring blankly at her client, who had apparently had to count down to his life.

"I have met your brother, the brother who has grown up healthy, he is a naughty man, but he has told me that you are his favorite sister. ”

No, I'm just a useless sister.

Pulling out a new bullet and stuffing it into the bomb bay along with the bridge clip, and then putting the bridge clip away, Asami looked at the little man in the scope and was silent for a moment - he ran to the corner and reached out and grabbed the woman, as if trying to drag her to a safer place.

Leaving El and turning to serve Marceau with everyone, although this is also a job and has a salary, Asami understands that compared to her own Ruo and Ruoli, Akemi and Ming'en, these square ears and pointed ears, are far better in Marceau's eyes than these cat girls, and only Flame is qualified to compete with them.

Although Marceau is good to everyone.

But Asami can feel that among the sisters, Akemi and Minen are always the most favored, although it seems that Barbarim is favored, but if you really want to talk about it, Marceau really trusts and loves Akemi and Minen.

Pulling the trigger and watching the little man fall in a pool of blood, Asami pulled the bolt.

Although envious, although the number of sisters is somewhat large, Marceau does one thing well - he is good to everyone.

As Minn said, this city was a gift from them.

It is also a gift to countless innocents in this world.

………………

"Madame, this sister of yours is so nice. ”

Akemi always likes to be said that, because Min-eun is indeed a very good sister, from childhood to adulthood, she is her heart, and she is also a wise sister.

"Speaking of which, my sister can't do it, she always grabs food with me, and sometimes she has to fight. ”

His companion in the trenches sighed, and his speech drew a chorus of approval, and of course, envy for Akemi's good sister.

"Speaking of which, it's also a little strange that our sisters always wear the same clothes, but we have an extra set of clothes when we were kids. Akemi talked about what she had always thought was strange.

"Is it an extra set of sisters?"

"No, she always put away the outfit very well, and I found it the other day when I was packing my luggage, and I asked my sister at that time, but she didn't answer me. ”

At this point in conversation with a friend, Akemi sighed - because he felt that this extra set of clothes seemed to be nothing to make a fuss about.

But I vaguely felt that I seemed to have forgotten something.

"Madame, the New Edenians have come up. ”

"Let them come, we're all waiting for rust. ”

The scout, who was sitting behind the tracked car and came back from the front under the leadership of his teammates, jumped out of the back bucket, and after talking to Akemi, she also jumped into the trench: "Madam, let my brother go and transport ammunition." ”

"No problem, I remember your brother is not yet an adult. Akemi said, looking at the scout.

"It's okay, it's better for a child to see a big scene and shed a little blood in this world than to lose his life outside one day. The scout replied with a smile.

So Akemi glanced at the rider of the tracked car, and the half-grown man smiled very shyly: "Madam, don't worry, I'm not a timid child." ”

Akemi was stunned, I'm not a timid child either.

It seems that I have heard this phrase somewhere.

No, not in the time with Marceau, but like it was heard a long, long time ago.

Smiling, Akemi noticed tears running through the corners of her eyes.

I'm ...... What's wrong?

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