After the miraculous aurora phenomenon spread around the world, the surviving soldiers laid down their weapons and hugged each other like brothers who understood each other.

Then, on August 3, 2113, the Second Antarctic War, which lasted only a year and a half, ended. This world-scale war is coming to an end quietly and peacefully, and no one can expect it, but everyone wants to see the outcome.

At the peace talks that followed, while Luo Union and Yugoslav Union shook hands, the two sides announced the dissolution of their respective alliances and the establishment of a new United Nations and world government. Of course, the sovereignty of the free nation has also been affirmed, but that is for another time.

Today's world, at least the world around me, has changed dramatically. Those partners who have struggled together, suffered together, and spilled blood and sweat together mostly embrace their own happiness. I can't say for sure, because some of them are unknown to me, and some of them are never unrecoverable......

Let's start with me. Naturally, I am happy to be able to live a normal and ordinary life, start a small family with my lover, and indulge in a stable and sweet life every day, even if my work is sometimes busy. After that, Jeffrey unloaded her job as a queen – the only queen in the history of the Free Nation – and laughed and fretted about ordinary life. Recently, she also had to rest on the couch, after all, a new life is about to come to this family, how can she do it if she is not well prepared?

And the young couple who recently moved in – perhaps off topic – who also seemed to have experienced war, and when I talked to them, I learned that they had witnessed it too. Although I don't want to mention too much, I can see that they will always remember it, and the story before turning the page in this new page is not fascinating at all, but it has deep meaning. Too much suspicion is not good, in short, kind and kind neighbors, and that is enough.

Even her sisters rarely hear about Noyero, and we only know that she traveled the world to explore the ruins. This is what she told us before she left, and one or two photographs sent back every now and then had her signature and handwritten date, proving that she was alive and well, and nothing else was known.

Junoan returned to the center of the capital and opened a café called "Griffin" with the humanoids who were still willing to follow her. As far as I know, this is the name her father used to open the shop before, and it means "griffin". She told me that she was doing it perfectly, that her business was many times better than other stores, and I asked her how she did it, and she replied, "You'll know when you come." ”

Really, it's a tricky guy again.

It's worth mentioning that not only are a significant number of humanoids willing to work under this guy, but even Lunicia has been abducted. Listening to Junoan's tone, Lunicia became the signature of their store, and it was widely praised. It's strange in itself that a person would become a signboard, and whether you have a clue or not, I'm not going to pursue it. Because it's enough for them to be happy, and besides, there will be opportunities to visit in the future.

And then it's a lot more serious. After the new system of the Free Nation was finalized, Mr. Kira ran for the Senate. He said that he did not plan to end his political career too soon, that there were still areas that needed to be improved in this country and in the world, and that he still wanted to improve and do his part. When he said this in front of the news media, I felt less like an ambitious politician and more like an atonementer.

The Adjudicator established a body called the "Ethics Committee" and continued to deal with disputes between various groups at her own pace, and she and her institution undoubtedly made a great contribution during the period when the human and human forms were in contact with each other. I admit that she is very capable, but her attitude always makes me angry, so I don't want to mention her, and this kind of criminal agency is not something I can say more.

The two AIs of the Free Nation, Fran and Exia, are integrated into the larger system of the state and society, maintaining order and functioning as a whole. I don't know if this is due to their own will or an order from someone higher, I just keep seeing them and remembering that there are two AIs and two heroes.

President Owen Aksimov was re-elected for a second term, and under his rule, the multinationalist republic of Sevitan grew steadily and rose to prominence on the continent at an incredible rate. We've only had one personal phone call with him since the end of the war, and he asked me to convey that the unknown soldier and the G3 figure didn't need anyone's concern. I've seen them on TV since then and I'm sure he's right.

But can I convey it?

Yes, all of the above is out of peace. In the future, there will be contradictions and competition in this world, but they will no longer be resolved in the form of war. When we look back, when we try to be grateful, we find that we don't know who we are grateful to. Heroes are not needed in peaceful times. The heroes of the turbulent period have been recorded in history, some have been turned into legends, and more often have been forgotten. No one will remember these stories, let alone him, and it will probably only come across as ridiculous.

Mobilizing the most capable people in the world, he has destroyed a country, revealed the ruins, the nature of the human form, and the origin of everything, and even later fiddled with Nanlian and Luo Lian. Who would believe that these are the work of one man?

Even I, who witnessed it with my own eyes, began to doubt.

When we came out of the tower, the watchman and his faithful companions were gone, leaving no trace. The mere memory of things makes us feel more and more that these are just illusions, that perhaps they never existed all along, that they were just phantoms of our hopes, just to explain how our vision came to fruition.

yes, isn't that what they do? That's all he did. If they really existed, they would have had the same wish and worked hard to make it happen. But because of this, we can't prove whether they are real or not, and in this age when consciousness can be materialized, we don't believe in memory even more.

I thought so and flipped the page of a photography magazine.

The miracle of the Sahara Desert - the sea of flowers in the barren lands.

This is the title of the column.

I laughed. How naïve it is to laugh at one's own doubts.

At the end of the sea of flowers in the photo, I saw two figures.

And then I was convinced.

At night, when everyone was asleep, the watchman opened his glowing eyes and guarded the dream.