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War lord Kaede, but the genius Enemy is obsessed with me

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Parts 20
Time 3h 7m

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Beep-beep-beep.
The wail of sirens tore through the night. Blue and red lights flickered across the metal floor, while the deep rumble of the engines made the hull tremble.

Kaede stood motionless.
He felt nothing-only the muffled murmur of voices he had long since grown used to.
More dead. More than before.
A quiet sigh escaped him.

Pain. Despair. Fear.
They were all there, buried deep inside, but he kept them locked away.

"Kaede..."
Her voice was soft, warm-a rare contrast to the cold all around him.
A faint light slid into his peripheral vision, then her fingers closed around his arm. The grip was calm, yet unyielding.

"No matter if the others see you as a monster... I'll always stay by your side."
She smiled faintly, as if adding something unspoken, and whispered,
"Ah... this will be nice. As long as you only love me."

Kaede took it as nothing more than comfort-and felt some of his tension melt away.

"Everyone ready for the drop!"
The commander's voice shattered the moment. The ramp groaned open, cold air rushing inside, and gunfire cracked in the distance.

She didn't move from his side, as if the rest of the world simply didn't matter.All Rights Reserved

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