Gala's hand clenches tightly. He feels a sting as the tip of his nail scratches his cold palm due to the force of his clenched hand. His fingers turn white. Then suddenly, the hand floats with full force. It touches Alex's pale and melancholic face, ignored by Bellamie.SLAP!"Dare you appear in front of me, Alex!" Bellamie shouts with a breathless voice. His eyes glare at Alex, who turns away. He gently rubs the cheek that just received a slap from Bellamie. The woman in front of him looks terrifying. But Alex has anticipated this.His mistake is significant. Perhaps forgiveness is not easy to come by."GO!" Bellamie orders immediately. He points to the snowy area where the storm is still raging. The sounds of the wind, enough to create a tense atmosphere, still echo. In front of the main gate of the cottage, four cars that Bellamie feels are accompanying the sturdy silver-haired man are parked. He clenches his fists. "Go. I don't want to see you again.""The storm is strong, Bella.

The storm last night messed up his yard quite a bit. Bellamie sighs heavily. She's got a shovel ready in her hands to clear the path from the snow piles and broken branches. The morning air is surprisingly clear. The shining sun provides some warmth, even if it's just a little. At least it's not as cold as the days before.The line of black cars, which reminds Bellamie of the first time she was forced into one, is still there. Covered in snow at the front and on the roof. If she hadn't insisted that everyone come inside last night, what would be inside those cars now? Frozen bodies? Seriously. Bellamie has been avoiding conflicts and new problems in her life. She's had enough with all the realities she's facing now.All she wants is to live peacefully with her daughter. Bellamie doesn't even know how she feels about Xavier now. Maybe her deepest desire, even if her husband is dead... yes, she wants to visit his grave. That's it.And why did she allow her husband's killer to enter her

"We're getting ready, Sir," says Dice, glancing at Gala, who just hung up the phone, ensuring that his parents have left East Metro. She's also somewhat worried and a bit regretful about not showing herself in front of her father. At least, greeting him briefly before parting again."I'm kinda worried this time, Dice." Gala rubs his hands in a circular motion. The glowing orange die is near him, floating gently, as if waiting for orders from its master."What are you worried about?""Losing."Dice nods understandingly. "Losing in battle is normal, but escaping from the enemy's siege, whose capacity is far beyond ours... that's incredibly lucky.""Are you mocking me, Dice?" Gala asks, pressing the lever again as the steering device in this submarine. The stealth mode is already on. When he found Xavier seemingly sound asleep on one of the cliffs towards the bottom of the abyss, Gala asked for a submarine that seemed impossible but... a black object with a bright front window, where Dic

When Alex screamed, Seth immediately slammed on the gas. "Don't get out of formation. The frozen lake is in front of us," Seth ordered immediately. The response from all the troops behind him is incredibly unanimous. Even though it's the first time they face pressure from the Great Gideon, they all act in unison. Seth has always avoided war or conflict. He has always tried to remain neutral, gathering defense forces while studying the weaknesses of other Metro forces. He has worked hard to protect his territory from attacks by anyone.He has maintained this for years. Only once did he bombard an area due to heartache, and he doesn't want to follow his emotions again and cause more sadness from war. He is a peace lover, just like Xavier, but his duty requires him to take up arms. Often their conversations revolved around how peaceful Metro could be without rivalry and violations, especially regarding human rights in the area.There is also no desire to seek 'more' and show off to each

Gala glanced slightly as the footsteps behind him approached. His mother. Also, Seth and... Alex. Oh God. Why are they so fond of clustering together? Especially since this journey was deliberately made not too conspicuous, and Gala almost touched the bottom of the sea to avoid detection by Gideon the Great's radar. Gala needs a signal to monitor the situation at the southern gate of Metro West.A gently sloping beach stretches as far as the eye can see, with a desert beyond. That's the only easiest access point at the moment, although it's quite risky."Besides why those coordinates are our destination, what really happened, Gala?" Seth asks, still plagued by high curiosity. There wouldn't be an attack from Gideon the Great if it were just a trivial matter. Just before Gala's message, he did feel that the dice was being used. Maybe the rulers of Metro also knew what the dice could do, but why?Gala sighs softly. His eyes slightly look up at the ceiling of the largest submarine among