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Recently, Envi has been really happy, very happy, and every day he transforms into one of them in a group of human beings and enters them to create and incite rebellions, causing and intensifying conflicts.

"O great warriors of Ishbal! Wake up! Take up arms! ”

Envi, who had just turned into an officer of the Eastern Army and killed some of the Ishbars, was now transformed into a Ishbal religious figure and a respected old man, and in the Ishbal gathering area, in the place where they gathered, he was happy to stir up these human beings, these lowly human beings, day after day.

"O people of the gods!"

Sitting on the demagogic things that have been done for hundreds of years before.

"With the blessing of the great gods! It is God's blessing that we Ishbals have wiped out the Amestorians who have invaded us, and that we have killed our people and seized our land! ”

Envi loved the feeling, the feeling of watching human feelings and hearts be distorted.

Look at the thing called fanaticism and anger in their eyes, the look of loss of reason, the kindness that is gradually blinded by hatred. Envi was happy in his heart.

"Look at the robbers—lazy and stupid Amestorians! They robbed us of our beautiful and rich land! Drive us to this barren land forgotten by the world! But he occupies this beautiful and rich place in the Western world! Living in fertile land and enjoying the wealth that should have belonged to us! The people of Amestoris, the people of those vile robbers! ”

Look! Look! See! See it again! Those stupid humans whose brains are filled with feelings of jealousy and anger! Those lowly races of lowly thoughts!

"Rise up! Ishbal people! Under the protection of the gods, our most steadfast believers will be invincible! ”

Blinded by the ignorant and impossible manifestation of the gods, blinded by hatred and jealousy, blinded by stupidity and fanaticism! Do something stupid for some boring and stupid reason~

"Your Excellency is right! With the blessing of the gods, we will be invincible! Victory and glory must belong to our great people of Ishbal! ”

"Yes, yes! Kill all those guys! The people of Amestories who have seized our beautiful and rich land! ”

"Kill them all! Get the land back! ”

"Kill all the Amestories!"

"Kill all the men! All of the women are our slaves! ”

"Long live the great and all-powerful god Ishbal!"

"Kill! Kill! ”

That's it~That's it~That's it~That's it's the sound~This wonderful chorus of death~

Be jealous ~ human ~ inferiority ~ human ~ angry ~ human ~ let's fight! Mankind! Fight and envy for the sake of those ethereal so-called righteousness and gods who are indifferent to the life and death of mankind! Stupid and lowly human beings~

Hmph~ hahahaha!!!

While smiling ugly and secretly in his heart, he lifted the huge canvas on the podium at his feet, opened the wooden boxes, and in them lay a brand-new rifle and grenade explosives from the southern kingdom of Ayerug.

"Brave and glorious warriors, it is time for the gods to test you! Pick up this steel gun! Grab weapons and bombs and sacrifice for the glory of the gods! Those of you who died bravely will enjoy the glory and wealth that you cannot imagine in the beautiful kingdom of heaven! Get infinite eternity in the beautiful world of gold! ”

"Whew!!! For the god Ishbal! Kill!!! ”

That's right~ That's right~ Let's kill~ Let's be killed~ Let's ravage and be ravaged by the enemy~

Provoked by a few words to ignore the reality of the difference in strength, like a stupid pig believing that the invisible gods will never help you~

Challenge Amestolis, challenge the legions armed with machine guns and cannons, provoke their anger and arouse their anger, giving up their last chance of survival, giving up everything for the last of the gods' favor and gospel. Haven't you stupid humans thought about it? Didn't think about it at all? ~

"Kill all the Amestorians! Kill them all! ”

"Whew!!!!"

What if the gods don't appear at the end? ~What if your gods don't save you when you're out of ammunition and in desperation? ~ What if on the other side of death there was nothing but endless darkness and deception? ~

"Come with me if you want to go to the capital of the East! Let's go blow up the city government! ”

"Give me the one who went to Lyrienpur! Let's go burn the town hall! ”

"Leo and Rangersville's men come with me! We went to blow up the factory! ”

What if there was only one more desperate future than death ahead of the dreams for which you fought and sacrificed a qiē death? ~

"Kill all the Amestorians! Kill them all! ”

Kill all the Amsteres? ~It's up to you? ~ You who don't even have basic industrial capacity and military production? ~ Just a few hundred thousand of you Ishbals? ~ Dare to say that you want to kill all the countries of Amestolis, which has a population of 100 million and a sound and complete military industrial system? A country that my father single-handedly founded? ~You guys take yourself too seriously, don't you? ~Stupid and despicable humans~

"Go ahead! Fearless warriors! Go ahead! God's people! In the light of the gods! The ultimate gospel and the kingdom of heaven will come! You will have eternity in this kingdom of heaven! With countless compatriots! ”

Of course, you can get eternity~ but not in heaven, but in the body of the father, in the endless blood and fear, to become the flesh and blood and cornerstone of our artificial people.

Use your own stupidity to make blood-colored sacrifices for the Refining Array! Stupid worms ~ humble humans ~

"Huh?"

Just when Enwei felt super good about himself, he was looking at the people of Ishbal who were in a hurry to carry guns and weapons to their deaths by his own appeal, and he suddenly found that on the roof not far away, a girl with aqua blue hair was sitting on the eaves with one hand on her cheek, looking at the crowd with a smile.

The young girl, Envi, knew that it was the youngest of all siblings, the younger brother of Rasna, who was not supposed to be there, but was born. The one who slaughtered hundreds of thousands of aliens in the north and killed more than two dozen acquaintances who worked together in the center.

The one who looked at himself with excitement and disdain on his side, and who also despised and despised these idiots.

Envi suddenly found an idea in his heart to meet her, the little niece he had met but had never spoken.