it's over?
Andre stood in the ruins, without any sense of substance that the war had ended.
He stood blankly on the side of the high-motorized iron man C-shaped cockpit with scars all over his body, watching the busy scene of the engineering vehicles coming and going below, under the protection of the nervous-looking soldiers, dragging the enemy planes to the ground and losing all their reactions.
As one of the most important members of the coalition forces formed by the three major forces in this battle, Andre had considerable freedom after the end of this battle.
But even so, Andre never wanted to go anywhere or do anything.
The only thing I want to do is to rush to the area separated from Sergei as soon as possible after the battle is over and look for traces of Sergei.
He didn't know why he, who had resented Sergei in the past, took such action at this moment?
I don’t know why he was so anxious and anxious at this moment.
Even during the journey, due to the speed of the journey, the engineering vehicles of the reinforcements almost hit the reinforcements.
This anxiety,
This anxiety,
But the moment he arrived at that area, it turned into nothingness.
The Iron Man troops who left behind were almost all covered in scars and fell to the ground. Some Iron Man had even been blown up in an outrageous way, and broken hands and legs were common injuries.
What's even more terrifying is that several high-motor Iron Man C-types were directly blown up and penetrated into each other with the cockpit, leaving an extremely terrifying penetration wound.
Such terrible injuries made the reinforcements who were heading to clean up the mess and felt a terror.
After witnessing such a terrifying scene, Andre found the body he was looking for among these fallen iron men.
The high-motorized iron man command type driven by Sergei Smirnov.
Although the appearance is not much different from other C-shaped models, Andre was able to recognize his identity at a glance when he saw the Iron Man lying in the corner of the wall.
When he walked out of the cockpit and landed on the ground, the soldiers who were cleaning up the wreckage around the Iron Man also noticed Andre's figure, stopped what he had done, and saluted Andre together.
After Andrei returned the gift casually, hesitated when he stepped onto the iron man.
When the soldiers around saw Andrei's appearance, they looked at each other, but no one stepped forward to urge him.
Because, the reinforcements who came here first almost knew the end of the Iron Man troops who left behind the rear.
Now Andre stood here just because he was afraid of that ending.
Andrei looked at the scars all over the high-intensity explosion, and couldn't help feeling sad and unacceptable, and the urge to turn around and leave.
"Secretary Andre..."
Seeing this, the more mature soldier next to him wanted to comfort him, but Andrei raised his hand to stop him.
"No. Thank you very much. I..."
Andre waved his hand and took a deep breath.
"I can accept it."
Andre gritted his teeth, raised his feet with difficulty, and walked step by step towards the scarred cockpit area.
From the distance, it is only less than ten meters away.
However, at the moment, Andre seemed to feel that this short ten meters distance was spreading out in front of him, separating himself and the father in his memory.
When did this happen?
Andre took the first step, and after his mother's funeral, he secretly hid outside the door and watched his father sitting on the bench without saying a word.
He wanted to go up and say something, but the moment his father found him, he suddenly turned around and left, closed the door heavily, leaving behind his father with a look of surprise.
Maybe it started at that time.
Every time he took a step, after his mother's funeral, he gradually met his father less.
Every time we meet, the father and son seem to want to say something, but they stop at the moment of opening their mouths.
Only that angry look and the growing resentment.
Maybe, that's how they are, letting them get farther and farther away.
Andre suddenly shook his body and almost fell down.
Fortunately, instinct made Andre catch something.
In addition to being stunned, Andrei woke up and found that he had walked through this short distance and stood on the edge of the cockpit.
Looking at the open cockpit hatch, Andre took a deep breath and looked over.
The next second, Andre's expression changed rapidly.
In the cockpit, there were bloody bodies, but there were no terrible corpses.
However, Sergei Smirnov, who died tragically in the cockpit and served his country as Andrei imagined.
"Sergeant. What the hell is going on?"
Andre frowned and turned to look at the old soldier who was just trying to speak.
"Yes! Second Lieutenant Andre. In fact, when we arrived here, we did not find any trace of the pilot of this MS."
"Have you left by yourself?"
Andre was stunned, surprised and delighted.
But there was no trace of anger.
This feeling is very strange.
But Andre didn't think about it carefully, but jumped directly from the broken iron man and returned to his own iron man, leaving from the inner area of ​​the base at full speed, striving to return to the forward base in the shortest time to confirm the situation.
According to his understanding of Sergei Smirnov and his father, as long as he is fine, he will definitely contact the command center as soon as possible.
However……
Andrei, who was excitedly returning to the forward base, received a bad news that he could not accept.
Lieutenant Colonel Sergei Smirnov, the mainstay of the Human Reform Alliance, disappeared during the battle of the pedestal and has not yet obtained any contact with the command center.
After the surprise, Andrei, who faced the bad news again, stood blankly at the gate of the base and never left for a long time.
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"Dear, dear, dear, wake up! wake up!"
In the hazy, Sergei seemed to hear a very familiar voice but had not heard for a long time.
That is the voice he loves deeply and is attached to.
At the call of this voice that made him nostalgic, Sergei slowly opened his eyes.
Under the soft light, the familiar figure was busy in front of him.
"This, here is it?"
Sergei was stunned for a moment and looked around instinctively.
Familiar furniture,
Familiar arrangement,
Familiar lights,
A familiar atmosphere,
And, that familiar figure.
He has gone home.
At this moment, Sergei was extremely convinced of everything he saw.
"It's really. How old are you! Do you still like to be dazed so much?"
The figure busy in the kitchen seemed to be very dissatisfied with Sergey who was stunned by everything familiar to him.
"No. No, no. Keli."
Sergei's mouth moved, but he spoke very clumsyly.
"I, I, I just miss the current atmosphere."
At the end, Sergei didn't notice his voice getting lower.
This is an incredible thing for Sergei Smirnov, known as the future star of the Revolutionary League of People.
"Yeah?"
The figure turned around and looked at Sergei with a clever smile.
She is the person Sergei missed very much in his long life, Koli Smirnov.
His wife who died in the war.
With a happy smile, Coli came to Sergei with a meal that exuded the fragrance that made Sergei missed, and walked lightly with light steps.
"If my dear really thinks that this scene in front of me is very missed, why not have enough food first!"
Sergei looked at his wife's face and nodded heavily.
So, Cole sat opposite the table, with her hands on her chin, smiling while watching Sergei having dinner.
Although neither of them spoke, this moment was so valuable to them.
But the delicious meal was finally over. Looking at the empty plate, Sergei couldn't help but sigh.
"What do you think? Dear."
Coli's eyes narrowed slightly, and Sergei knew that his wife was very happy now.
"No. I just feel like I haven't eaten the food you cooked for a long time."
Sergei shook his head, put down the knife and fork in his hand, and became silent.
They all know each other very well.
Just as Sergei knew the meaning of Coli's actions at this moment, Coli also knew Sergei's silence at this moment.
Coli stood up, came behind Sergei, hugged Sergei gently, and said with his back to Sergei.
"Dear, I'm sorry. Now I can only do this."
"No. That's enough. Keli."
Sergei's throat slid a few times, and finally chose to remain silent.
As an iron-blooded soldier who is used to life and death, Sergei is very hesitant at this moment.
"Don't belittle yourself! My dear. I understand."
Coli used his hands slightly and hugged Sergei tightly.
"Now, it's not the time for you to come here. You still have time."
"Kelly. I..."
A sudden impulse rose in Sergei's heart, but his wife stopped him.
"Listen to me, my dear. Thank you for your hard work over the years!"
"No, Cole. I, I did not do anything. I, after you, after your sacrifice, could not even speak a word and communicate well with Andre."
A trace of pain appeared on Sergei's face.
"I am ashamed of Promise. Keli."
"No. Dear. You still have a chance! You still have time. This time, promise me and communicate well with Andre. But, before that, let you separate from each other for a while, okay?"
Faced with his wife's request, Sergei nodded without hesitation.
But, in the next second, Sergei felt a little relaxed on his shoulder. He turned around suddenly, but saw his wife gradually disappearing.
"Sorry! Dear, it's not the time for you to come here."
"Kelly..."
With his attachment to his wife, Sergei slowly opened his eyes, but saw soft lights, white ceilings, and sounds coming from his ears.
Chapter completed!