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It was undeniable. There was no way it was a mistake. This was definitely a mind-melding phenomenon. Richard Ashwood. The top pilot of Bringerton is a mind-melder? Inside Diana’s mind, which had gone blank like a whitewashed canvas, a deep, abyss-like voice resonated clearly. Unlike the previous time, when she had only sensed a faint presence, this was a more advanced form of telepathic mind-melding. Diana took a step back. Before she could even think, her body instinctively recoiled…-
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Diana's belongings, left behind at the existing aviation support unit's dormitory, were expected to arrive soon via courier. Until then, she planned to use the basic supplies provided to the soldiers. There were quite a few female pilots and mechanics, so obtaining feminine products was not particularly difficult. Having quickly received a bundle of soap, underwear, and other essentials, Diana stuffed them all into her military bag. Now that she had her belongings, what was she supposed to do next? With…
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“Join our squadron, Sergeant.” Hearing the Colonel's words felt like being hit squarely in the back of the head, leaving Diana stunned. Wondering if she had misheard, she dared to question him, risking impudence. “...By squadron, do you mean the combat squadron?” “Yes. Do you think I would ask you to join an aerobatics team?” “But, I'm with the Auxiliary Air Force-.” “Since Sergeant Green has shown remarkable aptitude, transferring between units won't be an issue.” The…
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“Join our squadron, Sergeant.” Hearing the Colonel's words felt like being hit squarely in the back of the head, leaving Diana stunned. Wondering if she had misheard, she dared to question him, risking impudence. “...By squadron, do you mean the combat squadron?” “Yes. Do you think I would ask you to join an aerobatics team?” “But, I'm with the Auxiliary Air Force-.” “Since Sergeant Green has shown remarkable aptitude, transferring between units won't be an issue.” The…
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There was only one way. She had to fight. Having reached this conclusion, there was no time for second thoughts. Diana opened the throttle to max out the engine, then soared upward, performing a loop in mid-air. It was a maneuver she used to enjoy, an aerial loop. Her Armada-13 drew a perfect curve, disappearing from the enemy's sight. Before she knew it, the positions of the two planes had reversed. Diana was behind, and the Arke fighter was in front. This meant Diana now had the advantageous…
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Three months had passed since she officially joined the Auxiliary Air Force. The situation was increasingly unfavorable for Bringerton. Juom was on the brink of surrender. News came that almost all territories, except for the mountainous areas, had been occupied by the Arke army. Bringerton was in a state of panic because once Juom was fully captured, Bringerton would be the next target. Although Yaltan was next to Arke, Yaltan was virtually an implicit ally of Arke, making the future all too…
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A week had passed since the bombing of Campton. Marianne sat in the reception room, her face hardened. The bright, clear weather and the chirping of birds grated on her ears. Last Monday at 4 p.m., the northeastern industrial city of Campton was attacked by Arque bombers. The factory producing bearings was completely burned down, and the nearby army base was utterly destroyed beyond recovery. But the most devastating damage was to the civilians. Although the bombing had primarily targeted the factory…
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A month passed like a flowing river—no, like a colossal tidal wave crashing down. Juom’s forces crumbled at an almost absurd speed. It was no exaggeration to call it a one-sided onslaught by Arche. No one had expected Juom to collapse so easily. Bringerton hurriedly provided supplies and reinforcements, but the war situation remained unfavorable for Juom. Only a month ago, The Royal Bringerton newspaper had maintained an optimistic tone, but it gradually grew more and more…
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Seungjae burst into laughter behind Ishin's head. "Ha, this, this. That confidence, I like it very much." Laughing heartily, he walked away from the window towards the sofa. Picking up the whiskey bottle from the table, he refilled his glass. He couldn't count how many glasses it had been already. "But here's the thing. Doing it at your house is out of the question." At Seungjae's words, Ishin furrowed his brows. Without speaking, his sideways glance asked for the reason. "Your house is a…-
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"Nice." Heo Seungjae clapped his hands and limped over to a bar set up in one corner of the office. He lined up three small whiskey glasses and poured golden liquor into them to the brim. Returning with the glasses balanced precariously in his hands, he handed one each to Ishin and Jiwoon, then asked abruptly: "Is it for money?" Heo Seungjae was asking Jiwoon why she had betrayed even her long-time client, Oh Kyungseok, and her mentor, Giotto, to side with them. "Or... is it for a handsome…
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