Syal

More and more obscure times fall on a place known as district 42. Poverty can be seen everywhere you go. Misery resides in the lives of every citizen. A thin line is about to be crossed. The final battle will soon begin. On the one hand, those who value tradition, order; On the other, those who cry out for freedom. Everyone knows, although no one claims ... but the district flag will soon burn. However, in an event perhaps headed by fate, a soldier wakes up. A man transported from another world, plunging into all the Chaos spread over that place. Perhaps, the only man capable of extinguishing the flames of that cruel war.

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District 42

"Where is Gungnir?" Camilla asked a second time, but in a more intimidating way. The man didn't answer him immediately, so she asked again.

She was getting already stressed with those idiot Jarls. If she could do what she really wanted, all of them would be dead at this point. However, Camilla was close enough to her objective to hold herself and not let her craziness get the better of her.

The man she was holding wasn't someone with much prestige. She didn't know him, and the superiors never talked about anyone like him.

'Anyway, I can be assured that this dumb isn't lying to me. Since the moment when the woman pointed at him, he didn't deny or agreed with her affirmation, nor tried to deviate my attention to another person. But I am confident that the time I spent threatening them was enough to make them get cautious around me.'

Gungnir part 2