Chapter 288 Fate stay night (VI)
Sometimes, explanations appear only to give the other party a reason to step down and make the rejected party more decent.
Under the protection of terrifying armed forces, the explanation of the new Saint Destiny was obviously just an explanation, just to clear up the confusion of the moth species and the world, rather than to negotiate concessions in the name of explanation.
The Star Network hot chat area cried out for a moment, and immediately began:
[I used to ignore the Wasp Army, but now I learn the Wasp's advantages frame by frame. Damn you mud soldiers, let me see how you can seduce His Majesty to choose your army!]
[Look at the live broadcast, my shining Saint Destiny and the Wasp Army in mud-colored uniforms are not on the same layer!][Isn't the Wasp Army uniform brown, gold and black][**, shit, rounding off ****—a color system******** not to mention][Even if you choose a mascot ornament, you have to choose a handsome one. Dear Father Fate, please listen to me!
How about imitating the Fate auditions and holding an audition for the outer guards? The threshold is at the level of private, and the starting rank is major general. Star military females, branch army commanders, general army commanders, and even wanderer instructors, there is no upper limit!
There are thousands of organized and unorganized wild armies under the top ten in the four regions of the alliance. The auditions can directly train and equip you with an all-star female high-level guard! Love other armies again! Saint Destiny!】
[Fuck, what do you think of the honor of Xinghai! Don’t the star military heroines feel ashamed to be reduced to male models!!!
I suggest that the Guard Corps audition excludes the armed faction that is after honors, such as the Star Military Female! They know nothing about guards, they are all combat maniacs! Father Fate, please lower the threshold for the Guard Corps audition to the school level, we are young! We are easier to reform than those combat maniacs!】【Courageous!】
[Wasp Corps, you have guts! How can you be considered a high-level group if you copy the Far East Army's official website and delete the application page for transferring to another group!]
[Fuck you, I can bring my own money to serve, okay? My family has a mine!! The xxx star mark area is a medium-sized star mine with a very mature commercial mining system. It was previously supplied to the First Army and the Wanderers. Now I can bring my family property to supply you, okay? Boss, can you open a channel for transferring to the group? Please, I have wanted to wear the majestic gold-inlaid black military uniform of the Wasp since 1000!]
A world of many parties cannot really have one voice.
However, even though some of the wealthy families and oligarchs in the four districts of the alliance were still arrogant on the surface, saying that the Saint was still too young and valued favors more than actual interests, in fact, they all secretly contacted the Wasp Army and began to show goodwill to the new Saint's followers.
The family that is pretending to be nice/being rejected/hunted/harmed/following the trend: The tide of alien beasts outside is so scary! What's wrong with sticking to the Saint with the Eye of Prophecy! Only children think in black and white, we are mature and reliable in our prime, we need to be more aware of the overall situation! The peak of interests has now flowed into the hands of Saint Destiny, we are just ordinary insects caught in the waves, it is normal for us to stick to the Saint along the wave of interests!
Far East, Banquet Main Island.
All the reporters below the podium looked solemn.
At this moment! They put aside their past grudges! Holding hands, shoulder to shoulder, and hugging each other, they just wanted to put their microphones in front of His Majesty and let His Majesty speak in their direction.
Shi Cunjin held onto one side of the podium, his heart relaxed a little, and he raised his chin slightly, facing the drones that were filming around the podium: "Due to some strange genetic phenomenon, everyone has learned about some of my past life situations."
Shi Cunjin looked gentle and peaceful, neither ashamed nor pretending to be miserable. He calmly read a poem: "I was born in a dangerous period and grew up stumbling in a world of constant war."
As the new saint spoke, the Star Network chat area was noisy and quiet. Sometimes a netizen shouted: [Milan Clement!]
[I hate it. During that period, that guy was a very good pitcher. I was so young and had never seen such a dissolute guy! Damn, if I had been paid more at that time, I might have become the prototype of Joshua Warsaw!]
[Crack, vomit! Why didn't Fate look for the prototype of Warsaw in the history of dead insects!]
[According to calculations, Your Excellency will be an adult at the end of September. How dare he have an online relationship with an underage Your Excellency? Doesn’t he have any sense of shame?]
[ACC is in an online relationship with an underage Saint. Even if we take a step back and only consider etiquette and morality, this insect is so wild and dissolute that it is impossible to discipline him. He should go to the prison star sulfuric acid pool!]
[Wait, judging from the time period, until the carnival, Fate's external image was that of a sub-female homosexual. Although it is disgusting, it doesn't seem to be against the law.]
[Before His Excellency the Saint revealed his identity, ACC voluntarily gave a sub-female 3 billion gold roubles! For a sub-female to form an independent group and rebel against the alliance, this insect's sexual orientation is terribly twisted! It should be put into the prison planet sulfuric acid pool!]
"During that special period filled with sorrow, my growth was not very smooth. I lived in anonymity and had to change my planet of residence about every six months. I could only move between planets with relatively relaxed customs inspections." Shi Cunjin appropriately blurred and fine-tuned some details, including time, location, living environment and the presence of the crime.
Being in a place with strong propaganda, Shi Cunjin should not bring in too many personal emotions in his words. Saint is a special individual with great influence. If he publicly hates all the Capital Alliance Zergs who are related to the 1980 case today, many Zergs will die in the East District tomorrow, and there will be innocent people among them.
The Zerg in this universe seem to have developed civilization, but in fact, their core thinking is still animalistic. These handsome or beautiful alien creatures have strong love and hate. Once their minds are immersed in fanatical emotions, they will bite the things they hate piece by piece to death, and finally carefully and happily give the prey's brain to the things they love.
"Moving from place to place was just a common hurdle in my first half of life. What really worried me was the nutrition I needed for development when I was a child. When I was a child, I was most afraid of the growth stagnation. Every time I went through a growth stagnation, at the age of 6, 12, and 16, I would become weaker than before."
"When I was young, I didn't know why, but I felt that growing up was terrible. Every growth cycle was like peeling off skin and bones. My brothers who grew up with me became healthier as they grew up, but I was the opposite. The older I grew, the more painful it became. Unclean drinking water and oxygen abused my organs for a long time. It was not until I started to receive common sense education in my youth that I realized that it was a genetic slippage that would occur in the biological cycle." Shi Cunjin paused, subtly changing the order of sentences and titles, just like the initial self-introduction, choosing a serious tone of a historical recorder that the listener might find a little rare but not too strange: "Before the age of 16, this body of mine only had F genes."
"Wow——" An unmistakable buzzing sound echoed across the scene.
The Star Network hot chat area was even dominated by exclamation marks: [Is it possible?] [Leaping from F to Saint Jane is a miracle!]
The silver-haired master on the stage laughed calmly, "Quite incredible data. But I have indeed lived to this day with this body, and have endured a series of painful and completely abnormal developments to become a saint in the secular definition."
"It's just because in my not-so-long life, when my value was classified as low and not worthy of long-term investment and it was time to be handed over for cleansing, my father and brothers who took care of me and gave me their lives spent all their efforts to protect me and their future."
"The person I regard as my female father is the guardian who escorted me out of the country. He is a loyal and strong female moth soldier..."
No exaggeration. In a flash, Shi Cunjin really saw the eyes of the reporters and some moth tribe members in the front row light up. The black, gray or white pupils of the moth tribe guests suddenly turned into beast eyes, their irises were bloodshot, and their feathers were so excited that they stood up straight as if they were electrified. Suddenly, a strange army appeared on the Star Network, and a group of tearful emojis dominated several hot chat areas.
Shi Cunjin: ".....The night he took me away, he lost his loyal superior. It was much later that I realized that a guardian like my mother-in-law would have a hard time surviving without his superior. But he still survived and continued to carry out the last mission given to him by his superior. He no longer had a superior, no connection, and no support. He survived until I was 6 years old, and then he closed his eyes."
Shi Cunjin blurred the details again to prevent anyone from trying to dig into his bloodline genealogy.
Today, the two blood relatives of this body will be resurrected on the spot. They are both orphans. [Fuck, don't think about such horrible things. It took so much effort to kill them!] The system heard Shi Cunjin's overly firm and loud voice and choked with sobs.
"My memory of him is not very deep. The one who has been with me for a longer time is my sub-female brother, a sub-female of the black bee species. He and I have no blood relationship. He is just a lost insect cub picked up by my female father in a war." The information about the sub-female brothers that Shi Cunjin is talking about now all comes from the files of Private Romond sent by Wasp Chief Theodore. Although it is not known how much real information there is, it cannot be completely considered an artistic supplement.
The black bee colony at the other end of the star network: Damn, a huge fortune cookie hit me on the head!
The Star Network hot chat area is full of question marks: [ ] - Similar comments have been collapsed -
[The Black Bees were a powerful land force from the last era. I thought they had all died out half a century ago.]
[Black bees have dense bone fat, and their skeleton knives are extremely hard. The sub-female hand exoskeleton knife can also cut and tear 2A-grade steel. No wonder Sheng Wanxing survived to adulthood. The black bee clan is very strong in land combat. ]
Shi Cunjin continued in a calm and slow voice: "He accepted the help and education of my female father, and has been protecting me for many years. Even at that time, I was so weak that my glands could not secrete a trace of hormones. In terms of secular values, not only could I not help my brother relieve his headaches and mania, but I also lived by sharing his life and future. Even so, my brother never thought of leaving me for even a second and using the skills he learned from the West District Armed Forces High School to live a carefree and happy life alone."⑾0⒊⑺⒐6⒏⑵⑴
"This is the first goodness in the world that I know of, and it fell on the bee species. Even if this goodness died, he continued to protect his recognized blood brother in his own way. The sub-female brother left behind a pair of wasp relatives to continue his duty of protection." Shi Cunjin paused, and did not invite the reporters with flushed faces and eyes full of words to speak, nor did he lower his eyes to pay attention to Cat Eyes and the Ten Armies sitting in the first row of the podium, nor did he make any suggestive movements to the hot gazes behind him.
This is a story that cannot be buried. So Shi Cunjin just continued to say: "The second kindness I recall comes from the wasps. I was able to grow up with my sub-female brother because the wasp region has lifted the customs restrictions of some star regions in the past 20 years, allowing the bee-blooded insect tribe to apply for interstellar travel without submitting genetic level certificates, and recruiting bee-blooded soldiers without restrictions, providing food, accommodation, and a certain degree of medical resources for all bee-blooded insect tribes willing to work and provide military force. My sub-female brother therefore earned drinking water and basic treatment products to treat my discomfort during my growth period."
Shi Cunjin looked at the camera of the drone and the countless comments on the virtual network that were either questioning or sharply pointing out the truth. He said calmly: "Everyone is right. The Wasp Corps had a period of decline. They took these measures only to absorb a large number of bees in their jurisdiction as new troops."
"The Wasp Legion had been defeated in a series of wars and lost many territories. In order to protect their reputation as a high-ranking army and their increasingly scarce bloodline, they began to abandon some of their overly strict class systems, which gave some relief to the low- and middle-level Zerg, who had a harder time living after the war."
"My brothers and I are the beneficiaries of this measure. I am grateful to the Wasp Legion for its decision to protect the bloodline of the tribe and survive, even if it means giving up the system and being scolded as mudbloods by the same-level Zerg."
"I was hatched in the bee system's jurisdiction, raised under the protection of my bee brothers, and enjoyed all the subsidies and benefits of the bee army. Even when I had nowhere to escape and was on the brink of war and death, it was a wasp species who used his life to save me from a fatal crisis." Shi Cunjin took a light breath, and the light made his silver pupils shine like dewdrops about to flow, and the movement of lowering his eyelashes seemed to swallow back thousands of words.
A few seconds later, Shi Cunjin continued to narrate calmly: "At that time, the retired female Wasp soldier did not know my identity. He repaid me in this way only because I gave him a new job to educate the descendants of his comrade-in-arms who was under his care. When the danger came, I notified him and took him with me."
"If the examples I cited above can all be explained by the circumstances, then these wasps that protected me had no choice but to help me at the time." Shi Cunjin paused, his voice lowered, with a hint of tenderness, "Then later, after the war was over, the several young female wasp soldiers whom I had helped, after they had established themselves in the military and were promoted, actually reacted in the same way as my former sub-female brothers, willing to provide all the resources they had fought so hard to get back to support me."
Shi Cunjin raised his lips slightly, as if thinking of something pleasant. He looked straight at the first row of the audience for the first time, and the camera on the scene also turned immediately to capture three pale-faced female wasps. Next to them sat the famous twin wasps.
The camera captured the three Tom brothers' serious expressions, which were so tense that they were stiff.
Shi Cunjin laughed, "A long time ago, I asked them to pick up star meteorites and send them back to me when they were on a mission in the Star Sea. Until everything settled, they just thought I was a willful sub-female young master. Even so, they still told me all the card numbers and passwords, and every time before going to the battlefield, they would fill in my name on the will insurance policy. A pseudonym."
Shi Cunjin lowered his eyes and looked at the West District Moth Species reporter who was in a trance and couldn't hide his sad emotions. He comforted him gently: "Just like a certain saint hundreds of years ago when he chose moth species as close guards, I saw the passion in the bees. Just like the saint who first chose moth species as guards, I decided to use wasps as guards."
Shi Cunjin said softly to the moth reporter who came with a mission: "I have found my Fate Wynn, just like the saint found you back then."
The tall reporter from the West District looked at the shining Lord, and cried in despair, quietly, and meekly.
He was stunned for a few seconds, lowered his head to wipe away his tears, stood back a few steps in silence, stepped out of the crowded interview wall, and returned to the red ribbon cordon that the Wasp Guards had initially pulled open.
There was a buzzing sound for just a few seconds. The guests in the front row, who were restrained in their proper positions, were still listening with expressionless faces. However, the guests in the middle and back rows, who were a little further away, lowered their heads and kept rubbing the virtual keyboards of their smart rings. It was obvious that they were surfing the Internet.
From the back row of the meeting room, there were occasional whistles and fleeting voices: "I support you!" "Go ahead!" "Thank you for your attention!"
Look at us!" and several others who flashed by and were forced to cover their mouths: "The ghost of Fate Wynn - ugh!"
Star Network Hot Chat Area Synchronized: [The ghost of Fate Wynn lingers!!!]
Some in the hot chat area screamed: [Okay, okay! Choose, choose, choose! Stop mentioning that damn Fate Wynn!] Some were still rationalizing and continued to find fault with the Wasp Army, while others began to plot again: [As expected of Fate.] [Having said that, even if he didn't choose the Fourth Army as a guard, he would still have the Moth family in his hands!]
[What a tongue made of honey! Listen, you insist on saying that if you weren't so good, I wouldn't be attracted by the virtues of wasps that are similar to yours. You've confused the moth system!]
[It stands to reason that his living environment was not good when he was a child, so how could he say so many sweet words?]
[How can the Moth Clan get angry? They will definitely continue to work like slaves for the new Saint's new subordinates, and are willing to teach Wasp all the guarding experience developed by the Four Armies over the past hundred years for free. Wasp is good, and Saint has a good impression of the Moth Clan... Fate, worthy of being Fate, a truly terrifying insect tribe.]
Banquet main island.
On the podium, Shi Cunjin answered the question about guards, raised his hand and randomly pointed at a new reporter from the crowd of reporters. Shi Cunjin's miraculous luck kept bouncing back and forth!
The newly selected lucky reporter struggled out of the crowd with a Capital Alliance identity card hanging on his chest.
StarNet hot chat area: [ ]
[I checked before the show started, there were 40 reporters in a row, and only 3 were from outside the zone. How come I found a bug from outside the zone?]
The selected Capital Alliance reporter shoved his messy, handsome hair back in a somewhat wolfish manner, trying to restore his elite demeanor. He coughed and immediately held out the microphone to ask, "A question from our side."
"We congratulate you on choosing a satisfactory guard group."
The Capital Alliance reporter changed the subject, respectfully and expectantly: "The reason you chose the wasps as your guards is because you were hatched and raised in the North, and you have seen the sincerity, generosity and kindness of the wasps. It has also been confirmed that you have only seen the enthusiasm and kindness of the Zerg in the North, and are generally unfamiliar with the Zerg in the other three regions."
"Excuse me! Your Excellency Saint Destiny, are you willing to give a new chance, a chance for the Zerg of Area 3 to introduce themselves to you again, and get to know the Zerg of Area 3 again in a peaceful state?"
The Capital Alliance reporter said succinctly: "The blood of all our tribes is born with equal amounts of ferocity and kindness. When we pursue victory, we are as ferocious as we are passionate when we release kindness and friendship. By chance, you see this passion in the wasps, and you see equal amounts of ferocity and evil in another part of the insect tribe."
The black-haired, black-eyed Capital Alliance reporter spoke swiftly while looking up at His Excellency the Silver-haired Lord, who was covered in glory and a crown, stared down at him quietly.
Drones carrying light were flying around the young saint, with light falling from above and sometimes from behind.
There were a few moments when the holy pavilion, clothed in the moonlight, looked at him from the light, like a statue placed on the dome, as if it could see the mission hidden in his heart from his eyes.
For a few seconds, the Capital Alliance reporter forgot his words.
He quickly sobered up, his Adam's apple moved, he swallowed his nervousness, and then asked: "...Excuse me, will you hold a grand banquet in the future?"
"Welcome those Zerg who were once hostile to you due to ignorance, impulse, or the situation of the times, but now recognize their mistakes and are willing to submit to you."
"Is it possible that after seeing the positive virtues of the guests, you can forgive those ignorant insects and consider developing some... some, uh, some traditional cooperative relationships with them that your Excellency would have done throughout the ages?"
The Capital Alliance reporter paused: "...For example, the partnership relationship other than the Queen."
Star Network Hot Chat Area: [Ahhhhhhhhhh!!! The Capital Alliance will forgive you for 3 seconds!! This is a good question!!!] - Similar comments have been collapsed -
[As expected of the Capital Alliance! They directly asked the most concerning topic for the powerful families in the other three districts who had directly or indirectly offended Fate!] [The Capital Alliance Court and Cat's Eye Court factions rose from the coffin: there is hope for the resurrection match!!!]
Shi Cunjin stroked the table gently, his expression calm, even with a gentle smile on his lips as he responded to the previous topic. He said calmly, "There will be no grand banquet in the near future. I'm very busy."
"As for the forgiveness part." Shi Cunjin narrowed his eyes, "I am very grateful to the guests from various regions who came to attend the social banquet today. Some of you here once hated the anchor Fate and actually participated in those hunting activities, but you are still willing to risk the risk of crashing and rushing to the Far East, which is a display of sincerity and courage."
"So at this moment, you have successfully entered the country and are sitting safely in your chair, listening to what I am saying. I think this is the first signal of peace. We are all smart people. Don't pretend to be ignorant. I don't like wasting time."
He changed the subject, "As for the relationship..."
Shi Cunjin looked at the camera and the guests present, "I do want to develop some external cooperative relationships."
"It's about the Prometheus Technology District, the licensing of the Sybil's Eye algorithm, the new technology bidding for AI armor, medical technology, and even the daily necessities industry...oh."
Shi Cunjin gently moved his head to the left, his movements were obvious, and he made a gesture to distinguish between the camera and the scene, and smiled at the audience: "I believe you have experienced the extreme speed of the Far East Transportation Hub when you came here. The Far East Hub Black Hole Channel is a high-speed channel that can transport passenger ships and cargo ships across one-third of an orthodox high-level star zone within 60 minutes."
"Strong speed can average out the time differences between star regions, and stable time differences can synchronize the growth of knowledge. The stable and prosperous branches of knowledge can promote the level of collective civilization..." Shi Cunjin shrugged in a very youthful manner and smiled: "I like friends who do trendy research. I always welcome the Zerg from the Alliance Zone to discuss with me the future of the Prometheus Technology Zone and various types of technological cooperation."
"I welcome all those who have made mistakes to show me their virtues, sincerity and kindness again. If you can really show me as promised, when I witness your virtues, we will communicate with each other through technology and work together," Shi Cunjin said calmly and in a sonorous and powerful voice: "I invite you to work together to a safe and peaceful future."
There was a moment of silence.
Suddenly.
There were loud and muffled applause from the first and second rows of the audience at the same time; Klein Gary, representing the Cat's Eye faction, and Clerc Eamon, representing the Legion faction, applauded at the same time.
The two rounds of applause were like two whistles. In an instant, the venue was followed by waves of applause, whistles, screams and cheers in various vague regional ethnic languages.
The system made a series of loud noises in Shi Cunjin's ear: [Finally, it's not just my computer room that has exploded! The planetary base stations in several star regions on the StarNet have also been overwhelmed by surfing netizens, hahaha!]
Shi Cunjin calculated in his head for ten seconds, gestured to press down, and said with a smile: "My lively friends, I still have something to say."
The scene gradually quieted down. After a few seconds of silence, there were suddenly several loud screams: "Your Excellency, are you going to say that the marriage contract is - uh
Ah!" The scream was forcibly stifled.
Star Network Hot Chat Area: [!!!Grass Grass Grass] — Similar comments have been collapsed —
【Ah ...
Shi Cunjin looked at the Capital Alliance reporter with eyes wide open and answered his last question: "As for the marriage contract."
[Eh] The system suddenly made a sound in Shi Cunjin's mind, [Oh, A567's heart rate has increased. He is nervous and sweating.]
"I have chosen a partner to spend my life with." Shi Cunjin did not turn around to look at Anushka, nor did he look at any of the cat-eyed guests in the podium. Shi Cunjin did not need to find any temporary support to encourage himself. He just said a result that had been decided for a long time, realized for a long time, and would continue for a long time in the future.
This young voice is still as steady and powerful as all the previous responses and promises: "I have signed a marriage contract with Anushka Kash, and we will be like Carol and Fate Wynne, like Milan and Joshua, like Monesha and Bayliss."
"I want him for my whole life, until the sea of stars turns upside down and the Milky Way falls."
[Beep——] The system made a flat sound, followed by an oh-oh sound: [1%1%1%!! A567's card is finally full!]
Scene: "..."
Other seats: "..."
StarNet Hot Chat Area: [..]
A full 30 seconds.
Even the cat-eyed envoys in the first row were dumbfounded.
In the entire place, only Valentine Feng showed a happy expression in the first three seconds, and raised his hands, ready to applaud. Then, Valentine found that the whole place was silent, and his raised hands paused for a moment.
After all, the entire scene, including the Star Network hot chat forum, was filled with large areas of silence and blankness. This atmosphere of total silence was quite shocking and filled with a certain... a certain weird sense of creepiness.
Valentine looked up at Destiny standing on the podium. He did not see any discomfort or a look of seeking help on Destiny's face.
Destiny stood tall and straight, just as when they first met, just as when they exchanged memories, upright, with the confidence and persistence to be ready to face anything.
"...Papa!" Valentine pursed his lips and clapped his hands hard, becoming the first supporter to cheer for Destiny's decision.
But the next second, Valentine was no longer the only one speaking.
On the podium, the Far Eastern Army commander dressed in black took two steps forward and stood next to the silver-haired nobleman, almost lowering his head so that his eyebrows touched the silver-haired nobleman's.
Valentine was stunned.
Good... What a wicked female insect, she dared to stand next to Destiny at this time... Suddenly, a series of extremely terrifying sound effects rang out at the scene!
There were all kinds of noises, including the guards' warnings, the crackling of electric guns, and the anesthetic spray.
The hissing sound of gas. Valentine listened carefully and said: "..."
On the scene: "Damn ACC/that stupid butterfly/tyrant/asshole/stinky shit/criminal who deserves to be soaked in a pool of sulfuric acid and have his bones rotten. What kind of love potion did you use on His Excellency the Saint? I will kill you!!!"
Valentine turned his head to the left and saw the leader of the Cat Eyes, Lord Klein, bending over and pinching his brows hard while taking deep breaths to adjust his posture. On the other side, Lord Josephine closed her eyes tightly and pressed her temples with both hands. A thought suddenly crossed Valentine's mind: Fortunately, Lord Roxy wanted to support Saint for a few more years, so he went to the treatment room yesterday to sleep and consolidate his health. If Lord Roxy was there... I think he might have died in one breath.
The other young gentlemen were still in shock, plugging their Bluetooth headphones in their hands and moving their lips wildly - based on Valentine's understanding of Steven, Steven should be shouting to his better friends that this is against the rules!
Valentine looked towards the second row of the military area at the rear right. The leader of the military faction, the baby-faced General Aamon, covered his mouth with one hand, looking serious, with his brows tightly wrinkled together, as if he was thinking about the serious war of the invasion of cosmic monsters. If those cold green eyes were not fixed on the giant AI armor behind Destiny, Valentine might have believed that the military faction was also worried about the Holy Grace incident.
Then, Valentine lowered his head and opened his smart brain ring again to check the forum page he had opened secretly before.
Directly stuck on white screen.
Valentine: “…!”
This is my super high-end cat-eye councillor work environment! It can still freeze on the white screen. The Star Network has been nuclear exploded.
Valentine logged off the Internet several times before he could barely squeeze into a hot chat area.
Hot chat area opening post: [How come His Excellency has Fate Wynn on the left and the real-life Joshua Warsaw on the right, leaving the public with only Bayliss Dog as the cosplay character!]
Valentine...
Is this the name of the protagonist in the third book?