A small in-house farewell ball (designed to bid farewell to those who contributed to the conquest of Newingland).

In order to escape those cumbersome aristocratic etiquette, in fact, this kind of ball is the favorite of the aristocracy. I made an excuse early and left the venue.

Sitting alone on the stone railing of the balcony, looking at the moon in the sky and thinking about the meaning of this war, rubbing his temples to relieve the brain pain caused by excessive drinking at the ball.

These generals, noble lords, counts and marquises, etc., who are usually high-ranking on weekdays, persuade them to drink in order to achieve their own goals, and they don't care at all whether you are a minor or not.

"Oh, so you're here, Captain Angelina, you're the protagonist of this ball, how can you hide here alone and be lazy!"

The man who said this was called Clegg, Admiral. I heard that it was a military adviser sent by the Imperial Headquarters. At this moment, the general appeared at the exit of the corridor of the balcony with a goblet containing half a glass of red wine.

As one of the leaders of this battle, Gleik was also quite divided at this ball.

"I'm sorry, you know, though I'm one of your soldiers, I prefer to be quieter because of my age! It's so noisy for me!" I said as tactfully as I could.

Clegg burst out laughing, "Oh! you see my memory, forget about it. Sorry, sorry!"

"It's all right! I'm just a little unused to this kind of occasion. ”

A general who took the initiative to apologize to you inevitably made me a little flattered.

Although Clegg seems to be smiling very genuinely on the surface, in fact, everyone knows that for people like them who are already officials, you can't believe every word of their words.

Clegg looked at the noble ladies in the venue, who were surrounding the generals who went to the imperial capital to confer the honor, and said meaningfully, "If they have more than half of Anna's ability, the progress of the Imperial Holy War will be much earlier." ”

"I'll be proud if you say that!"

In fact, I was thinking about another thing in my heart, how to write a report about Abdul-Jabbar?

Grunt Barbarian - From the very beginning of Abdul-Jabbar's introduction to its design concept, I had serious doubts that this madman was definitely not a native of Azero.

(No matter where Abdul-Jabbar is from, as long as he doesn't disturb my life, then I won't ...... ）

"Have you ever thought about staying in Mosani?

Sure enough, Gleick started pulling people's heads, but because of thinking about things, I didn't fully hear what he said in the middle. I can only cope with polite words like saying that I have to think about it.

However, Clegg didn't think so, he felt that he had said so many benefits and benefits, which made the little girl in front of him moved.

(Although it's a rare "killer!", but after all, it's a little girl who has not been deeply involved in the world!)

Thinking of this, a smile inadvertently appeared on the corner of Clark's mouth.

Didn't want to stay in Mosani either?

(Isn't my subordination not in Mosani?)

I began to speculate on a deeper level through the meaning of the Shogun.

Although Clegg did not say it explicitly, he heard from elsewhere that the general was from the Southern Army. So he wants to recruit some talents for his birthplace, but it can also be said that it is in the past.

"Your Excellency, I am a soldier. It is the duty of a soldier to obey orders. ”

"That's a pity!"

Clegg looked a little disappointed.

At the ball.

An officer with the rank of second lieutenant was interspersed in the dancing crowd, occasionally asking the officers who were standing by to ask about something.

"I'm sorry, do you know Captain Anna is there?"

"Looks like it's over there!"

An officer who was laughing with a certain young lady stopped talking to the beauty just now, turned around and pointed to the location of the balcony, and said.

The second lieutenant confirmed the direction and made his way through the crowd of people playing at the ball as fast as he could.

"Sorry to bother you two!"

The two chatters chatting on the balcony of the second lieutenant saluted and said very politely. One is a general, the other is a captain, and neither of them is much higher than his rank as a second lieutenant.

"General, I'd like to say a few words to Captain Anna alone, okay?"

As the second lieutenant spoke, he pulled out his military ID card, which represented his identity.

Imperial Headquarters, Special Operations Division. A department independent of the normal military system. The power is so great that even a person of Clegg's level would be afraid of it.

"Damn, the nasty characters are coming!"

Clark smiled and nodded at me, and left playfully. Before leaving, I heard the words that popped out between my teeth.

"Invitation to the Imperial Military Academy?"

When Clegg left, the lieutenant handed me something that almost screamed out in surprise.

You know, the Imperial Military Academy is not something that a person like me with the false title of captain can enter. It must be a military officer with the rank of captain or above, and after being recommended by the top level of the front army, he or she can apply by himself. In addition, even if you apply, you must be reviewed three times by the instructors of the college before you can be admitted.

I, on the other hand, seem to have completely omitted the beginning and middle steps. How could such an amazing thing not surprise me.

(What the hell is going on?)

"Someone from the front army and the headquarters recommended you to enter the school directly with the recommended quota for completion. There's only so much I can say. ”

The lieutenant smiled and looked at the little girl in front of him, who was much shorter than himself. I thought, this is just a child, what kind of past did she go through to be so valued by those big shots.

I've long been accustomed to such explanations, military secrecy regulations. However, the little brother's laughter was not as annoying as Clegg's mouth said. Full of sunshine.

Oh no, I'm going to be a nymphomaniac!

Soon the idea was nipped in the bud. You know, the essence of my soul in my body is still a big man, although the body is female, but ......

Together with the letter of invitation, there is also a letter of appointment. Curious as to what was in this, I looked up at the young lieutenant in front of me, hoping that he would give an answer.

"You'd better open it and see for yourself!"

The second lieutenant gestured with his hand.

"Regarding the formation of the Magic Mecha Brigade, and Angelina's new appointment. ”

Due to the success of Abdul-Jabbar's experiments with new weapons, the Imperial Headquarters will set out to build tactical units, and the university training is entirely for this purpose.

"Congratulations, Major Anna. ”

"Hah! what ......?"

Wait a minute, let me slow down.

"When is it convenient for you lately, when is it ready to go. As for the medals, the staff will send them directly to the school. ”

That's all—

Literally, at the age of eleven, Angelina, a former captain, began to enjoy her third period of school life. It is estimated that in the history of the empire, she, that is, myself, will create many firsts.

The first major who was only eleven years old.

The first college student at the age of eleven.

(Flower arrangement: Anna was six years old when she appeared at the test site.) There she was there for a year, at Hermalton for three years, and for another year in the North. In the literal sense of the word, it is indeed eleven years old.

In addition, this military academy is different from the other military academy. Although both were built by the Empire, the former and the latter are very different in their teaching models and purposes. One is to train the middle command staff of the army, and the other is just to train the all-round violent machine. ）