The welcome party lasted until 8:30, and all the participants were very happy, but it took much more time than usual for Sharon to clean up. Of course, with her professionalism, she must not even have the heart to complain, because this is the way she chooses to serve.

After going to the bathroom and taking a simple shower, Rien lay down on the bed relaxed. On the radio, a boring program was playing, and I had no idea what I was talking about. Sure enough, in this period when the broadcasting industry was just emerging, the quality of the program was really mixed, and I was looking forward to Vita's "Starry Night" more and more.

To pass the remaining ten minutes, Lane picked up a copy of the Imperial Times and flipped through it boredly.

This kind of official and orthodox newspaper, don't expect to see any first-hand information, it's nothing more than how the above asks for it, how the newspaper publishes.

Title 1: Terrorist Attack in the Imperial Capital, Continued.

"Is there any mistake, the royal family held a press conference five days after the incident, why is it still reporting on it? Can you write something really useful? Elfin back to school? Wasn't that three weeks ago? Well, I shouldn't have expected anything from the Imperial Times. ”

Title 2: What is the Imperial Liberation Front?

"Uh, why is this title so weird? It's like you know more about this organization, uh, sure enough, there is no dry goods, and I casually use a sentence "Railway Gendarmerie" is in full pursuit, and I hastily did it. Wait a minute, the more the content of the report and the headline look more and more like they are building momentum for Chloe and them, could it be that this is part of the aristocratic rebellion plan? I don't know which one wrote it, forget it, it has no effect on my layout anyway. ”

Title 3: Contribute to the resolution of incidents.

"Hehe, is this a report on us? Well, well, I see, 'One of the students was a fitting conductor who quelled the chaos at Drakeles Square'. Roar, the president is in the newspaper, this evaluation is really not bad. Don't say the name, it should be for security reasons, in fact, there is no need for that, Chloe will not shoot at anyone, Tova, George, Angelica. ”

"Oh, we were also mentioned: 'Many of the people who helped rescue the three highnesses also received special thanks'. It seems that all the collaborators are counted, which is not bad. ”

Seeing this, Li En's mood was obviously much better, and this was the first time that the newspapers of the Empire had been published. (He has been in Liber's newspapers a few times, such as the Delmont incident, the coup d'état, and the Floating City incident.) Of course, the star character is Istelle, and Lane is just a foil. ）

Title 4: The International and Sisemliya Trade Conference is coming.

"'An international conference on a continental scale is the first of its kind, and we must continue to shoulder the responsibility of being a great power.' The official statement is tsk, the responsibility of the big country, the responsibility of the big country, I like it, but I feel a little sorry for Brother Arios and Lloyd. ”

Title 5: Culture, Imperial Current Affairs Broadcast, 1st Anniversary.

"It's not interesting to build momentum for your own broadcast. Even if the factor of Vita is not considered, the level is completely one grade worse than that of the Tolitista Broadcasting Bureau, and the only thing that can be done is to have a wider coverage. As for the impartial broadcast in the propaganda slogan, it is nothing more than a joke, and there has never been absolute fairness, justice and openness in this world. It's boring. ”

Title 6: Window Tour, Lake Aybe.

The name "Lake Ebel" is familiar to Lane, and Laura's hometown of Regram is located on the shores of Lake Abel. He and Laura have been boating on the lake more than once, taking in the beauty of the lake; I have also dived into the water together to experience a different crystal world, but I don't know that this internship has not had the opportunity to relive the past time.

It was in this chaotic mind that "Starry Night" began.

"Good night, I'm Missy. At 9 o'clock in the evening on August 22, the "Tolita Radio" in the suburbs of the imperial capital will tell you the time on the hour. Please listen to "Starry Night" today. ”

Hearing this familiar sweet voice, Rien lay down again, closed his eyes, and savored the rare auditory pleasure.

"But it was hot for several days, and in the heat of the day, the rumored "Sisemlia Trade Conference" was being held in the skyscrapers of the trading city of Crossbella. The Imperial Court will be represented by Prince Olibat and Prime Minister Osborne, which should be of great interest to those who know about politics. Hehe, from my point of view, I care more about the view from the skyscraper. ”

If you really care, let Mariabel, who is about to become the third pillar, take you there.

"That's right, that's right, change the subject. Tolista, located on the outskirts of the imperial capital, had summer afternoon showers today. Although the rain has just stopped, it seems to have exacerbated the sweltering heat of the summer night. On a night like this, there is an urge to sneak a cold beer into the studio. ――The director is holding a cold drink while looking at this side with a smug expression, ignoring it. ”

In this regard, Li En said calmly, the third dormitory has air conditioning, it is stuffy outside, but the room is very cool.

"Anyway, students, it's almost the last week of the summer vacation. Ah, Tolista's military academy has long since ended, and that's really rude. But it's not too late, so be sure to make unforgettable summer memories. ”

"Huh? Q: Do I have any memories? Oh, don't be scared. Actually, just now! I had a wonderful encounter! In the park where the sun is setting and the rain has just stopped, it is a very good time to have a tryst with young boys, but just joking, it is just my delusion. However, I hope that one day I can experience such an exciting summer time. ”

Or is this just a witch's joke?

Dear, you think too much, people are talking about a tryst with Chloe, and it has nothing to do with you.

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Late at night, in a clearing deep in the Lunalia Natural Park.

Kidion, dressed in a protective suit, was waiting for someone with his hands on his chest and a dead face. Why Dead Faces? Because he's really going to die.

"--It's coming."

"Yo, Brother G."

"Hehe, that's fast."

A sturdy giant man and a bewitching woman emerge from the dense jungle.

"Comrade V, and S, you seem to be ready for anything."

"Yes, no hindrance. Although, this time the protagonist should still be you. S blinked the only remaining eye.

"I didn't expect you to go to Crossbell voluntarily, considering that "Red Constellation" should be my go." V-port channel.

"No—I lost my flute." Kidion shook his head, "Considering that Cross Bell's battle may be regarded as an outcast, it makes sense for me to go and achieve our goal. ”

"Comrade S, is it really impossible to recapture the flute?" V asked.

"When the flute is in the hands of the fifth, there is no possibility of regaining it, not even the one I once followed in person."

"So, I'm the best person to be an outcast." Kidion said lightly.

"You"

"Really, too seriously."

V and S looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

"You're not much close." Kidion's expression remained unchanged, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have thrown myself into such a struggle." ”

That's right, it's all about those who sell their souls to demons for revenge.

"Looks like we're all here." A deep metallic voice interrupted the conversation between the three of them, and the leader of the Imperial Liberation Front, C, arrived.

It's really a pirated Lelouch, and even the feeling of speaking is a little similar to ZERO: "Comrades, thank you for being here. We've stepped forward, we don't need to stop, we don't have to look back, we just want to get results. So I ask again, Comrade G, is it really possible? ”

"Heh," Kidion smiled and pushed his glasses, "My thoughts and ideas live on the liberation front, so it doesn't matter if Crossbell ends his life." That man is about to bring a terrifying dystopia, and if anyone can stop him, it will be our victory! ”

"I see." Feeling Kidion's unshakable will, all C could do was accept, "May there be a goddess—no, the protection of the devil." If it happens, the four of them will raise a glass together to celebrate, in the imperial capital of Heimdall. (There is a mistake in this section of the game, and it actually beats the imperial capital as Helldam)

"That's right." Kidion solemnly put on his helmet and resolutely headed to the east, "Goodbye, comrades. ”

"Really, a clumsy man." S let out a sigh.

"It is really impossible to learn to dedicate oneself to the pursuit of justice and lose one's place to stand, and finally devote oneself to endless struggles." G is both admiring and helpless.

Seeing his comrades disappear into the night, C spoke: "Even if the background and reasons are different, our wishes will always be the same. Let's go, Comrade S, and V, according to the plan, let's go and accomplish what we need to accomplish. ”