Ogata hid behind a few clothes drying on a hanger, his eyes falling on the two young men passing under the house, his keen hearing quickly picking up an important message.

Investigate the Legion!

The expressions of the two people were very relaxed, and they were going to join in the fun. Clearly not a force hostile to the city.

After they left, Ogata's eyes twinkled slightly, and he was thinking about it. Since it is an investigation legion, it should be the easiest way to understand the power system of this world. So he's going to have to go with him

Thinking of this, Ogata saw these black robes, which had already dried out because of the sun.

He tore off the most pleasing of them, then took off his coat and put the robe on directly.

Luckily, the robe was loose and fit just right on Ogata's body.

In the pocket of the coat that he had changed, there were things he had carried through the world.

Wallet, cell phone and a gun.

The gun was vodka, and it was put in the jacket. At this time, it was not clear about the power system of this world, but in order to defend himself, Ogata still pinned it to his waist.

Find the trash basket and throw away the coat you were wearing.

At this moment, Ogata is walking down the street in a black robe, as if he is a resident of this world.

No one could see how he was different from the others, because Ogata always had a smile on his face and his eyes fell on what he was interested in from time to time.

He remembered that the young man who had just said he was going to run to join in the fun had left in this direction, so he determined the approximate location of the Survey Corps, and Ogata walked along the small street that was gradually becoming lively.

The inhabitants of this world are no different except that they do not enjoy the conveniences brought about by modern technology.

Women and children, children, the elderly, and strong men.

Some people open shops, others sell on the streets, and they toiled for their own livelihoods. Ogata felt a strong sense of life and felt that it was only a matter of time before he felt like he was part of the world.

He looked at the tall wall that surrounded the whole town, and for some reason, the distance was closer, and he always felt a little depressed, and an indescribable feeling.

Ogata comforted himself that it might be that people feel stressed in front of huge objects.

His steps were fast, and he gradually caught up with the two young men who were still chatting in front of him.

Following the two of them, they slowly reached the perimeter of the town, which seemed to be the perimeter near the city gate.

But it's already crowded with people.

It's not crowded, but it's more than the total number of people I've met along the way.

Everyone stood on both sides of the cleared street.

Loud chatter, touching between bodies.

It's not a big deal to see the excitement, it's like this everywhere.

Not to mention the lack of spiritual entertainment, the world is not rich in material things.

With his head down, Ogata squeezed into the crowd and found a line of sight from which he could clearly see the Survey Corps.

He was on the road, trying to sketch in his mind what the so-called 'Survey Corps' would look like, but when he actually saw the soldiers, there was a look of consternation on his face.

There is no other reason!

Are these really a very strong force?

As far as the eye could see, a group of very wolf-like, even gray-faced men, wearing military uniforms that Ogata had never seen before, faced everyone's eyes with embarrassed faces, and walked down the streets paved with blue bricks with dejected faces.

Ogata continued to look.

One by one, they were hurt to a greater or lesser extent. What's more, missing an arm, or being sent back by a companion's cart, has lost his qualification as a soldier.

Blood, moaning, bandages, despair, pain.

It seems that the most is regret and hesitation

There are many things that can be understood by looking at them or by taking a gesture.

Ogata pursed his lips and looked at them.

Can such a group of people really embody the power system of this world?

He noticed that some of the members of the Survey Corps were wearing weapons that appeared to be very strange blades and devices. The blade of the knife is attached to the scabbard, and the strap and belt form a joint, and the two sides of the leg and the back are mounted on the side of the leg.

Since he hadn't seen the soldiers use the devices, even Ogata couldn't see what they were used for.

Just by feeling, knowing these weapons should be linked to the ability of the soldier.

As they went, the ruts of the carriage fell on the road with a well-proportioned sound that sounded a little sad.

In stark contrast to these soldiers, the eyes of the residents around them cast their eyes. Everyone did not seem to agree with the casualties of these soldiers, and the atmosphere of such tragedy and solemnity.

In their eyes, there are very complicated emotions unfolded.

It was hard for Ogata to guess what this survey corps meant to the townspeople.

His gaze wandered over the faces that looked different, and finally Ogata saw a young man with a black head just like himself. Because most people's colors are mainly European yellow. So black, it looks very different!

Ogata looked over and beside him, there was a young girl with the same black head.

Unlike the others, the teenager clenched his fists and looked at the Survey Corps with an excited look on his face and a look of contradiction in his eyes.

And the woman next to the boy seemed to notice that Ogata was watching them.

She looked over and her eyes fell on Ogata. Just like the reason the latter looked at them

Ogata's temperament was calm and gentle, and he smiled at her.

The girl was visibly stunned.

Because she was sure that she didn't know this strange man.

Ogata retracted his gaze, and he saw an elderly woman rushing down the street, blocking the group.

Listening to the conversation between the woman and the commander of the investigation corps, Ogata gradually heard some clues.

Moses! The woman's son, who died tragically on a mission with the legion this time.

When the chief handed over a severed arm covered with a white cloth to the woman, she wept silently as a mother.

War!

Cruel!

Ogata's face flashed with some solemnity, seeing this qiē, he suddenly felt that the world was not as calm as he saw, at least through the investigation of the tragic situation presented by the legion, he understood that there were still things to dig out here, and he had to be ready to fight at any time and die at any time.

What kind of enemy is it that inflicts such a blow on this force!?

Ogata's eyes condensed as he looked at the woman with the white cloth open, holding her arms in pain, and the silent chief.

His eyes flickered, resting on that arm!

This broken gap (to be continued...)

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