Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint

Chapter 290



no not really I like it, but I never thought it was good. A regressor is something more than chaos.

‘I fell in love with the ideology of the military. not irrational But… that’s the king. Moving the country on a whim. Regardless of whether it is right or wrong, the king’s judgment causes anxiety. If we accept Abbey, this country will eventually be shaken…’

We don’t know when or how that will happen. What will happen is a clear inevitability.

‘But already.’

However, those who cannot overcome the present right now must accept the future with the promise of destruction. Disillusioned, Yuel has no will to overcome this situation.

Like other prophets, Yuel quickly resigned himself to the approaching fate.

“…Curse you, Abbie. I want you to be overcome with regret as much as possible and feel as much shame as you can.”

Humans do not curse toward the object they can do anything about. Curse is used when the only action that can be corrected or changed at the time of cursing is to express resentment.

In other words, the curse of Yuel is the same as accepting the offer. A bit messy though.

“…okay. You’ve been successful You made a militia not a militia. Siati. You found someone to get revenge on when you couldn’t handle your anger. Princess Grandiomor has found someone to ask for kindness. That’s a perfect ending! It will be ruined in the not-too-distant future, but you, who only know one inch ahead, will be satisfied!”

They say they can only see one inch ahead of them because they do not agree with their will. However, I am the owner of a good heart who always listens to the cries of losers. Under my sideline, Yuel continued to speak.

“Abby, one day, Shiati will get mad at me and try to tear your body apart. The princess will quench the thirst of others with the blood that digs into your heart! They both know who you are and where you are. I will come to you whenever I want!”

Compared to Yuel, who vents his emotions violently, Captain Abbey was relatively calm. Captain Abbey asked Yuel’s intentions.

“Can I take that as a sign that you will cooperate with the main officer?”

“I mean don’t bother. I have neither the reason nor the will to cooperate with you.”

“We need to cooperate. Your power is…”

“Ah, I forgot one thing. i shouldn’t be I am the only one who can replace you. Shouldn’t the king have a replacement?”

Yuel, who was sarcastic, raised his hand and pointed out the door. In a non-verbal way, it means to turn off immediately. Yuel said with a face that he didn’t even want to look at Ab.

“I’ll see you, Abby. You don’t even have to use your hands. Those who want to kill you will overflow the military. I will laugh at you when you die, so you go to your grave.”

Upon receiving the order to celebrate, Captain Aby suddenly looked around. The dark burial chamber made in the basement creates a solemn atmosphere as befits a burial chamber.

There were many ornaments to claim that this was a tomb, but only two sarcophagi to contain the bodies. Both are empty, but the owner is clear. One is for Gunung and the other is for Yuel.

Yuel has no intention of leaving this place. He would have stayed here until he died and was buried with him. With that, the secrets of the military are forever buried underground.

Yuel seems to have made that decision out of sheer desperation…but something inspired Captain Abbey.

“The main building does not go out.”

said Captain Abbey as if possessed.

“The main must be a ‘special’ signalman. The master must be their liberator. We must not be liberated like them. Just like Command did… the Main Building must remain undisclosed.”

“Aren’t you going to show up? So what is different from before?”

Hiding in a secret place, pretending to be the headquarters and giving orders, there is no difference from before Captain Abbey existed.

Yuel sarcastically pointed out that, but Captain Abbey had an answer.

“Other signalmen, except for the main building, will no longer be locked up.”

“…what?”

Military secrecy is maintained by locking the signalman in a windowless room. Also, communication soldiers are isolated from the world and keep their purity. The signalman gained objectivity and security in exchange for freedom.

Captain Abbey’s declaration was like giving up all of that.

Captain Abbey looked up at the ceiling. A tiny bud opened in each strand of her hair. The purple buds of the morning glory raised their heads all at once, and began conveying Captain Abbey’s will toward the top.

Captain Abbey put his voice into the flower bud.

『Communicationman Abbey conveys to Module Eye. A strong armed conflict occurs inside the module eye. There is a high probability that significant problems will occur after that. Failure to evacuate will result in loss of function of the module eye, and it is judged that a large communication gap will follow.” “

AB…

” No objections are accepted. More than that.]

The arbitrary and one-sided order was over. Captain Abbey caught his breath. After a bit of silence, Captain Abbey’s morning glory fluttered as if it were buried in a whirlwind. Communication requests to Captain Abbey were repeated over and over again, but Captain Abbey stubbornly repeated the order given earlier.

A soft thread can be wound around a hard pole, but not vice versa. So far, the network created by the communications soldiers was based on the terrible objectivity of the communications soldiers who had little ego. Captain Abbey’s will with firm subjectivity swallowed up the objective report of the signalman.

Communications that seemed to be in chaos soon subsided. It seems that he agreed to Captain Abbey’s suggestion. There would have been no particular reason to refute from the point of view of the communications officer. Well, it was after the two generals had a fierce battle. The secret must have already been revealed. It is natural to evacuate from a dangerous building.

When the communication was over, the morning glory that had been fluttering wildly to express their opinions all at once subsided. Captain Abbey took a deep breath as he controlled his mana.

“…like this. The main liberates all signal soldiers present in the military. I order them to go outside on their own feet. Not a single one is missing.”

It was an expression of great determination at the same time as explaining the plan. Captain Abbey, who finished the communication, said at this spot.

“The identity of the signal soldier has been revealed. Now that Module Eye’s signalmen have been freed, they are no longer a military secret. Now the secret is only… the main building.”

The duties of a military communications soldier. To transmit information and orders only by communication while monitoring everywhere without revealing itself.

Signal soldiers will no longer be forced to take responsibility in a dark room. There will be life and leisure. You don’t have to be lonely to be an objective part, and you don’t have to suffer to hide your identity.

Instead, Captain Abbey will have to shoulder more than that.

Duty is authority. Captain Abbey had the other signalmen abdicated and assumed all authority himself. An invisible but heavy crown rested on Captain Abbey’s head.

The morning glory vine that wrapped around Captain Abbey’s head would not wither even for a second.

In the lowest and darkest place, Qingwang was made.

There was no applause or congratulations. Instead, only Yuel’s dry prayer welcomed the birth of a new king.

“The first saint who blessed me… Is this also the fate you have foretold?”

It was a prayer closer to lamentation than blessing, but it was the saintess’ sincere prayer anyway. It’s a blessed succession to the throne. I happily approached the newly born king.

“Congratulations Captain Abbey! Aren’t you the captain now?”

I was thinking of calling him your majesty, but Aby firmly refused.

“The position or title of the main building is not important. It is important what role the main building plays and what duties it performs.”

“hmm. That’s true. Abby But what about us?”

I shrugged and pointed at me, Shiati, and the princess in turn. The three are not very attached to the military and have no loyalty to keep the secret.

“Abby tries to keep herself a secret instead of an escort. But secrecy isolates you, right? In particular, keeping secrets is the most important thing for AB, who has no power of his own. It would be necessary for us to keep our mouths shut for confidentiality.”

The law to shut it down is, of course, murder. Because the dead cannot speak. A very reasonable way.

Of course, I have no intention of dying, but contrary to everyone’s expectations, whether or not I live or die is not a matter for me to decide alone. I tried a little on Abbie’s intentions.

“The main building is…”

Abbie said with a transparent smile.

“I believe in you.”

“Me?”

Abby didn’t answer in the affirmative. I just nodded.

It’s stuffy, like wearing clothes that don’t fit. Isn’t trust the most inappropriate word in my life full of scams and lies? I did something, so what do you believe in and say such things?

“You don’t know what will happen later, do you? I know how I will change in the future.”

“Including that, I believe in you. No matter how you change, you will not abandon the main building.”

This is a really irresponsible statement. Now that the identity of the other signalman is revealed, Abbie’s life is not hers alone. If she disappears, it will be difficult for even Yuel to restore this country to its original state.

It is truly a sandcastle. A crude work of clumsily stacked coarse grains of sand. But…

“It’s me. How about a princess or a sitie? Abbie saw them for the first time today, right? You both hate the military, can you believe it?”

“I believe.”

“Can I?”

“Their actions happened because the military did not reciprocate their faith. No, it happened because the military did not trust them. The head office will believe first, so I want them to trust the head office as well.”

Even if it’s not necessarily beautiful, or even if it’s not sophisticated or elaborate.

A carefully built sand castle, a stone tower that was carefully built up, would be better to watch the buds that have just bloomed rather than destroy them. I’m not a race that takes pleasure in trampling on things like that.

Well, it’s pitiful to let them sell out on things that shouldn’t be done. May I kindly give you some advice?

“It must be difficult. I don’t really recommend it. If you want to give up, give up anytime. There is no one to blame.”

Then Abby looked at me and answered.

“An objection. The head office has you.”

“Me? I can disappoint you. I will be leaving this country soon anyway.”

I’m a person who doesn’t really care what happens to this country. It’s okay to go somewhere else. To me, homeland is easier to change than shoes.

“It is a reasonable decision. The current military country has many problems for you to live in. Your choices are reasonable.”

Despite my declaration of flight abroad, Aby did not disappoint or scold me. Accepting my words as they are, he said with determination.

“The main building will make a place where you can be. Not now, but we will build a safe place to stay for when you return here someday. So, when you come back someday, please rate the main building.”


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