Again, madness was stirred up. It's just that their target has changed from the Federation that oppressed them for thirty years to the people who once stood at the pinnacle of power in this country. The CEOs of the major conglomerates sat in the darkened conference room with grimaces, and seven years after the Battle of Iain-Aosta, the huge conflict of interests had completely deprived the supergroups that had built together that winter of the basis of trust. When they received the news of the mutiny in Singadari, their first reaction was, without exception, that one of their groups had finally lost their patience and wanted to seize all power in the country. So they hurried here at all costs, and only then did they learn from each other's bewildered eyes that their enemy was the aging general.

“…… Previous sporadic news has been confirmed through various channels, Moen. Leday's mutiny was, in a sense, already a victory. The Pyrmit Front refused to receive orders from the command of the Navy. Ottiheya's fleet was attacked by Buck. Bell's blow is now on the verge of collapse. But there's also no evidence that Buck. Lieutenant General Bell has fallen to Moen. Leday's tendency...... "In the ever-changing hologram, a senior executive of the Heterolake Group is still making a rigid statement about the deteriorating situation. "The 12 Army Forces, including the New Gardari Garrison and the Planetary Guard, have decided to defect, but they also seem to be only making a name for themselves against Moen. Leday supported and did not rush to launch military operations in the areas of de facto control of the groups. The military forces of the major groups in the vicinity of the building could be organized into a ground force of 1,200 men and a detachment of light ships. ”

"What's the use of talking about it now, Moen. Leday is marching here, do you really think that these 1,200 men alone can hold up reinforcements to arrive? This building is nothing more than a symbol after all, and there is no need to stay here and play the game of becoming emperor with the old rhinoceros. "He was interrupted by the president of the Pekon Group, a man who was already in the CEO Cooperative in his 40s, who had never seen the scene of the Morning of Reason eighteen years ago, and had less respect and scruples for the general...... Those soldiers are too simple-minded, do they think that this country is made up of starships and rifles? How can they run this country without our support! ”

"Is it just a symbol? No, Mr. Molym, you don't know the people of this country, and you don't know the country itself. Under the system of legionary politics, they are the screws of industrious duty...... But once they ignite the pent-up anger they have been holding, it is hard to imagine the radical wing of the military, coupled with the crazy people...... Together, these two currents will take the country into a future. You're still too young to see the scene of your fathers singing the national anthem as they walked to the burning city that winter eighteen years ago. An old voice joined in, more steady than the president of the Pekon Group, and there was a hint of undetectable pain in his tone. He was an old man who had come all the way from the founding of the Commonwealth of Galent, and he had a deep sense of the country that had been built at the expense of an entire generation.

"And what about the opinion of the Karajita group, we are now losing control of the situation, we are losing this ...... Country. "Otura, who has been silent. Goyce slowly opened his mouth to join the conversation, he looked at the old man in front of him, and his eyes were long gone, the arrogance in his eyes that he had when everything was under control, "We can't fight Moen in the land of Neugari. Lydai, perhaps, is not possible among the stars...... Are we just waiting for the navy's fleet to sail into our territory and take over everything we have? ”

"So I say you don't know much about this country, gentlemen......" The old man glanced at Otura, smiling, and said in a deep voice, "and you, sir." Even though you've been living here for twenty years, you're not a Gadari after all. I'm right, 'Jupiter's' Otura. Mr. Goyce. ”

He stood up and paced slowly to the window, looking at the fire and smoke that were rising in the city.

Soldiers and civilians were constantly flowing into the raging torrent, shouting and cheering, pounding again and again against the thin walls of the guards. "Do you know what you're doing! You are defending the parasites of this country! What you are doing is betraying Gadari's ideals and beliefs......" The sound pierced through the glass curtain wall and reached the old man's ears, making the man who thought he no longer felt a tingling in his heart. Is he actually that kind of an idealist? Over the years, after many shady scenes, the decision to kill, wandering, confused, and then sinking between the network of interests, he thought that he had forgotten the reason for voting for this revolution in the first place. But when the words turned into blades, he still clearly felt the pain in his heart.

betraying ideals, or being betrayed by ideals; Losing one's faith, or being abandoned by one's faith. Back then, those who gathered in secret bars fell on the road of revolution, parted ways at the crossroads of fate, or, as they do now, raised their guns against each other for the sake of their beliefs. Under the pressure of fate, it is impossible for them to go back to the past, and they can only continue to move forward lonely on the road they have chosen with their souls as cold as iron.

Finally, the guards' line collapsed, and these equally young children were uncontrollably infected by the madness, and tears of excitement broke down, they may have been tied to the chariots of the group for various reasons, but at this moment, in the hearts of these innocent people, there was a flame burning more and more fiercely. They're going to save the country from the ** and selfish presidents, and Moen. Lyday, the general who exuded heroism from top to bottom, was their best leader.

So, almost twenty years after the outbreak of that war, once again, the blood of the people of Gadari, who had endured great suffering and sacrifice, was ignited, and they stepped out of the corners of the city and into the streets where the lights were fading, for the sake of the country they had defended but which did not belong to them.

"It's time to make a decision, gentlemen, because he ...... It's already here. The old man's voice was low, and in the dimly lit conference room sat the masters of the various groups. They were once the formidable shadow behind the shadows of the United States, and a single command of theirs could make the nation, and indeed the entire universe, tremble. But the king-like man raised the torch, and the light of the fire tore through the dark tabernacle with ease, and their shadows, who were supposed to be ghosts, had to crawl to the ground in awe of the man's majesty.