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Amiya, are you planning to...?

We'll buy time for the Self-Salvation Corps to retreat.

Block all exits from the targeted plate and keep an eye on the train station. I don't want them crawling into the next gutter over.

Set up the motion-tracking ground targeting system. In case they still have some fight left in them and plan to escape through the surface via vehicle, we'll greet them with even more intense fire.

Strengthen the defenses of all points inside the city walls.

Also, change the control passwords for the defense artillery so no one but me can deactivate it.

Good, you're taking adequate precautions.

General?! You're here...?

In a matter of moments, these pesky insects have nowhere to hide. The Londinium rebels will never again dare to poke their heads out.

More importantly, nobody will be able to go in and out of the dark passages we cannot see. The only thing the dukes outside will hear will be our hand-picked messages.

No one will interfere with our project's progress again.

Manfred, am I not welcome to share this moment of triumph with you?

Please do not mock me so, Your Highness.

Oh? You've gotten better than before. We hardly spoke five sentences, and you've already realized we are not Theresis.

Your Highness... Whether or not His Majesty is willing to turn a blind eye to you, should you draw the attention of the Confessarii, they will surely petition His Majesty to restrict your movements.

Very well. As you said, the Military Commission cannot allow two men to call the shots––

In that case, I'll shift to an appearance I'm more comfortable with.

How unusual that you're willing to meet with me using the same appearance you take at the Royal Court.

We vowed not to use the faces of the dead, so as to not scare you and your men.

You came back sooner than expected.

Even though you helped us root out the rebels' den, they may still have an escape route I haven't found.

If you could uphold your end of the deal and follow them until every last rebel has fallen into our hands...

Do you really think that Doctor can keep us hidden for so long?

More importantly, Manfred, you must not forget that we do not belong to you.

I was out of line. Please forgive me.

Don't talk to us the same way you do to old pink-eyes. We've told you before, we won't fall for that drivel.

As you wish, Your Highness.

Since you decided to come back ahead of time, did you find what you were looking for underground?

Hmm... That 'King of Sarkaz' is stronger than we thought, but is far from mature.

She knows little of what she is about to face. If we want to learn more about her, that will have to wait until she meets Her Majesty.

You'd better not let the Confessarii hear those words.

And why not?

They'll think the Damazti Cluster of the Royal Court... had a change of heart.

And why would you think that matters to us?

Manfred, we've already done what we promised you. You and the vampire can clean up the rest of the mess yourselves.

Oh, right... Next time we speak, pick an identity for us that is still alive.

Vina, Amiya and the Doctor have already left.

Good.

The first wave of Self-Salvation Corps forces are rushing towards the station above us.

Hurry, pick up the pace!

Once they capture the station, injured troops and non-combatant civilians will be the first to board the train.

Mr. Balin, can I trouble you and the medics to tend to the injured with restricted mobility? Everyone, please pay attention to the signal lights on both sides of the passage, and don't get lost!

Most of the command structure will go with the injured and the civilians, except––

Have all our people entered the retreat channel?

The integrity of the superstructure is continuing to erode! Commander, we have to get out of here quick!

As long as everyone's inside, I'll be right behind you!

12th, sitrep!

Commander, the underground areas won't hold for much longer. Are enemies really still coming down?

Report!

Vina, should we go with Balin's group?

We're staying.

Staying? You're going to stay here with Commander Clovisia?

I have a feeling... Maybe she's getting it too.

The strongest enemy... might not be above us right now.

The cannons.

Horn, the defensive cannons are activating again! This time, they're targeting the plate closest to the city walls. From what I can tell, they're not aiming at us...

But there's no guarantee that the surrounding areas are safe.

Run, hurry––

Where's my daughter? Has anyone seen my daughter!

Look out!

Get inside the sturdiest building as quickly as you can! ––No, get away from the city walls, now!

O-Okay...

So this... is Londinium's defensive artillery.

Based on the current situation, it won't be long until the cannon fire penetrates the plate and destroys the base structure.

Those damned Sarkaz... Is this the moment they've been waiting for? Are they trying to destroy the city?

No. They've only activated a small number of cannons, and their targets are quite clear.

They're trying to eradicate us... and our friends.

Horn, what should we do?

Among the soldiers who came back with us yesterday, how many of them were originally part of the city's defense forces garrisoned here?

Call them over. Bring the best equipment we've got.

Tell them–– it's time to take back these walls from the Sarkaz.

We're almost there.

Careful, don't trip and fall––

Are you hanging in there?

*sigh*... It's hard to say.

Yeah, I know where you're coming from.

I've also made the big mistake of trusting people I shouldn't.

After that, for an entire month, it took everything I had to force myself to keep going.

As soon as I stopped, I... Well, I'd feel like I couldn't look Amiya in the eye.

Well, the battle's not over yet.

People don't have enough time to catch their breaths. It'd be too much of a luxury for me to mourn or wallow in self-doubt.

Mr. Feist, do you need help? I can calm you down.

How? Is that some sort of Originium Arts?

Something like that.

So... do you also help your men with psychological treatment, under normal circumstances?

If the operator thinks it's necessary.

Ugh...

Relax. Amiya's looking out for all of you.;Amiya won't see our people become cold war machines.

Mr. Feist, did I come off the wrong way?

No, no, that's not it. I was just thinking you have some truly amazing Arts.

Even in a big place like Londinium, I've hardly seen anything like them before.

Miss Amiya, I appreciate your kindness. But, I don't think I'm ready to drive that scene out of my head so quickly.

Then we'll just have to get right back to work.

Let's do it.

The drones are showing that the defense structure layer above us is... very thick.

Can it be blown up?

Not likely. If Londinium's defenses could get blown up so easily... Well, let's just say, we would've stormed the Shard yesterday.

You'll find a way.;I believe in you, Closure.

I appreciate that, Doctor. You sure know how to twist your employees' arms.

Hmm... I've finished scanning the lift, and as long as you guys can open up enough of a gap for me to push the drone through, I should be able to hack into the lift and take control of it.