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

Camilla stomped her feet on the ground, exerting as much strength as she could on her legs and using her blade to throw Casper away.

The White warrior wasn't expecting that she would have so much strength and couldn't help but lose his balance. He was able to leap away and get to his feet before she rushed towards him, so he had the time to defend her onslaught once again.

Camilla relentlessly kept assaulting Casper with a flurry of blows, swinging her machete swiftly in the air. She had grace behind her movements, which showed just how much technique she had. However, her attacks were filled with wrath and wildly aimed at the soldier as well.

'I knew that talking about her mother was a blow to her mind and that she wouldn't bear it easily. However, I wasn't expecting that she would get so affected! I didn't have any idea of Camilla's state of mind. She must be sick emotionally for years up until now.'

Final battle