When did you dream of a prince and a princess last time?

Pulling the bolt, the hot brass shell was taken out of the chamber, and the new Eden in the scope fell to the ground with the wound on his neck.

Well, I probably was so young that I didn’t know everyone yet, and the younger brother who is only left to remember the monument... has not yet drowned.

In the scope, the new Edens were running and noticed the light on the South Timepiece Tower, the raid launched by these new Edens.

Pulling the trigger, the man in the mirror fell to the ground, the bullet drilled into his side, and finally brought out a large amount of blood mist. The armor-piercing bullet caused mortal damage to the living person.

At that time, I had an annoying but proud brother. Although I always caused trouble, the freshman chief in the academy, even her sister, was honored.

Close the bolt and look at the new Eden officer hiding behind the bunker in the scope, Asami pulls the trigger.

The bullet penetrated the table and drilled into the officer's head. While lifting a piece of his head, it also took his life away.

Then... one day... my brother died, and died in his unyielding determination and curiosity. When he was caught by the adults, he hugged his brother's cold body and tried to wake him up.

Unfortunately, death is the fairest existence in this multiverse.

Pulling the bolt and exiting the shell, the new Edens on the street launched an attack again, and they snatched every building with their friends.

Mortals will die, just like heroes will always have a day in twilight.

Pull the trigger and the target in the scope falls.

Asami pursed her lips. Since she lost her brother, she was disqualified and she must have not been able to get out of the shadow. She always felt that she had not taken good care of her brother.

Even if my father and mothers later had children and became sisters, they could not replace that younger brother.

Everyone is unique. They are born with a mission and die with regrets.

This is the title page written by the prince for himself in his memoirs. Since childhood, Asami has respected this old man because he has witnessed too many joys and sorrows. His hometown was destroyed by the army of the insects. His three sons and the prince of the kitten disappeared in the Battle of Mars. Of course, everyone knows that missing in that kind of purgatory is no different from death.

The scope found a new target, a priest woman, who was rescued by her friend who was shot in the corner of the street. She had used the body to make a cover and she would never have thought that her enemy had seen him on the top of the tower.

Taking care of Al, I still remember that this was my first job. Although it was just a odd job on the holiday, I was happy that this was the first time I had made money by myself and could buy his favorite fish cake offering for my younger brother... So, odd jobs became a long job, just when I felt that maybe I could take care of this rash ghost for the rest of my life... Yan told him a fact that she couldn't believe.

Pulling the bolt, the woman in the scope leaned against the wall, and there was an extra bullet hole on her forehead. She looked at her client unconsciously, and lost her help, who obviously had to count down for his life.

"I've seen your younger brother, a healthy brother. He is a naughty guy, but he told me that you are his favorite sister."

No, I'm just a useless sister.

Taking out the new bullets, stuffed them into the bullet bay with the bridge clip, and then put them away, Amami looked at the small man in the scope and was silent for a moment - he ran to that corner, reached out to grab the woman, as if she wanted to drag her to a safer place.

After leaving Al and serving Maso with everyone, although this is also a job and a salary, Mami understands that compared to her Ruoji Ruoli, Mami and Mingen and other square and pointed ears are far better than those of them in Marceau's eyes than their cat girls. Only Yan is qualified to compete with them.

Although Marceau is very nice to everyone.

But Asami could feel that among the sisters, Akimi and Akien were always the most favored. Although Babalim seemed to be favored, to be honest, Marceau really trusted and loved Akiemi and Akien.

Pulling the trigger, watching the little man fall into a pool of blood, Mami pulls the bolt.

Although envious, although the sisters are a bit large, Marceau is a little good at doing it - he is good to everyone.

Just as Mingen said, this city was a gift they gave him.

It is also a gift to countless innocent people in this world.

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"Madam, your sister is so nice."

Mingmei always likes to say this because Mingen is indeed a very good sister. Since childhood, she has been her heart and a wise sister.

"Speaking of this, my sister is not good. She always competes with me for food and sometimes even fights."

The companion who was in the trench sighed, and his speech attracted a lot of consent, of course, his envy of Mingmei having this good sister.

"I'm a little strange to me. We sisters always wear exactly the same clothes, but we had more clothes when we were young." Mingmei said something that she always found strange.

"Is it my sister who has one more?"

"No, she always packs that outfit very well. I found it when I was packing my luggage a few days ago. I asked my sister at that time, but she didn't answer me."

After chatting with friends, Aomi sighed - because he felt that there seemed to be nothing worth making a fuss about with this extra set of clothes.

But I vaguely felt that I seemed to have forgotten something.

"Madam, the new Eden is coming."

"Let them come on, we're almost rusted."

Sitting behind the tracked car, the scout who came back from the front led by his teammates jumped out of the backfight, and after talking to Mingmei, she also jumped into the trench: "Madam, let my brother transport ammunition."

"Is it okay? I remember your younger brother is not yet an adult." Mingmei said to look at the scout.

"It's okay, it's better for a child to see a big scene and shed some blood in this world than losing his life outside one day." The scout replied with a smile.

So Mingmei glanced at the cavalier in the tracked car, and the half-baby smiled shyly: "Madam, don't worry, I'm not a timid child either."

Mingmei was stunned for a moment. I was not a timid child either.

It seems that I have heard this sentence somewhere.

No, it was not heard during the time with Marceau, but like I heard it a long time ago.

After smiling, Mingmei found tears passing by the corners of her eyes.
Chapter completed!