I just want them to be happy ( OC x Girls' Frontline)

Epilogue

Moscow / 9:18 AM / No one's POV

Konstantin woke up with scratch marks all over his body. Helian was sleeping peacefully in his arms. He slowly and carefully pushed her onto the bed so he can get dressed and start his day.

He was in the kitchen preparing breakfast; cooked eggs, ham, black bread, and yogurt for the two of them. Helian entered the kitchen later on.

Helian: You've already prepared dinner for us?

Konstantin: Of course I did. I don't want my wife to do everything in here.

Helian: Thanks, honey. 

She sat on the chair and Konstantin joined her soon afterward. She looked at Konstantin seeing that he has a weird expression on his face.

Helian: What's wrong dear?

Konstantin: Huh?

Helian: What's wrong? What's with the long face?

Konstantin: Oh nothing. Don't worry about it.

Helian: Now I'm even more worried. What is wrong? You can tell me anything.

She put her hand on his while staring into his eyes. He finally speaks up.

Konstantin: I am stressed, very stressed right now. I don't want this role as a leader, as a president. This life isn't for me.

Helian: So you want to resign?

Konstantin: I do, but there is a lot left to change before that.

Helian: Like?

Konstantin: The T-dolls can integrate into society, they don't need to fight for us anymore. They are free to do anything. I don't like to see them having PTSD from this. I just want them to be happy.

Helian: That is one of the many reasons.

Konstantin: I know. Reconstructing destroyed cities, keeping the military as it is, and looking out for resources. We are the only country to still exist.

Helian: Well, you prove your point. How about you put a note to the next president to do these things?

Konstantin: I....did not think of that. I shall do it. But not before I let the T-dolls free. Thank you for this.

Timeskip...

There were crowds among some megaphones and radios, the TVs were broadcasting Konstantin for the last time probably.

Konstantin: Good day Slavs. I wanted to make this announcement that I am resigning. The role of a president is hard. That is why I am giving my place to my colleague: Yevgeniy Petrov, who is more experienced in this. Now, a message to T-dolls. You have been proven worthy both before, during, and after this war, it was an honor fighting alongside you. You are discharged from the military, and you can live a normal life in society. I know it will be hard for some of you, but please, as your former commander, it is an order. Goodbye, and best regards from me.

The radios went back to normal and this was the last time they heard Konstantin's voice from the radio. They could not believe it. The T-dolls were on a rollercoaster of emotions. Some were happy, some were sad, others angery by his order and on and on. But they did go to living a normal life. As for Konstantin and Helian, they settled in a szallas near Zrenjanin. Where they decided to live a Pannonian countryside life.

Some T-dolls found where he was and were visiting him often. Told him about their lives in the cities. Cyril had visited him one time telling him that Konstantin doesn't need him anymore. He has done everything and he is going to find another person to guide. Konstantin knew it was going to happen so they had a small drink one last time, Konstantin gave him his trusty hand axe/hatchet, and Cyril gave Konstantin his Tokarev. Cyril then left soon after, never to be heard or seen again.

Kalina, Persica, and Angelina were going on with their own lives. Kalina scamming people, Persica looking after the T-dolls when needed, and Angelina working as an agent. Angelina was the one to visit him the most and handed him letters from others close to him. He was very grateful for what they have become now. Helian was pregnant and he was going to get a daughter. He has never been happier.

The country knew how to keep its resources at an all-time high, and life was peaceful.

Meanwhile...

Cyril: Sup motherfuckers.

He said as he walked through a door to greet his comrades.

Don: You've finished already?

Cyril: Yup.

Roki: How was it?

Cyril: It was perfect, my guy. Stormed Berlin like back in '45.

Roki: Well, you know what this means. One of us has to be the next guide for those bozos.

Cyril: Right, I'm off the list. And so is Don. Wanna go drink?

Don: You already know it.

The two walked off to who knows where and Roki entered a room where the meeting was taking place to discuss who gets who.

The author: Right on time Roki. Now to see who do we get as a victim- I mean to see who gets to be isekai'd. Aaaaaaand it's Igor a.k.a. 'Doc'. And the one who gets it is....

He put a hand in a bowl with paper in it and pulled out one. He opened it and looked at Roki.

The author: You Roki.

Roki: Well, it was time to get someone now. See you later nerds.

The End

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