Dean Morton : The Paupers' Guardian Angel

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“Hey, where are you going?” calls a man.

But Venera doesn't say anything, and gets into one department store.

“What the hell is wrong with her?”

The two men from the truck see the enemy troops from a distance. Not wanting to take any chances, they just take the little girl away.

Inside the department store, Venera hides under the counter desk, terrified hugging her knees. She is always shocked while covering his ears for every time the thunderous sound of enemy weapons boom wrecking the city.

The dark night sky occasionally becomes bright because of the blue light of the mana blasters fired by the MAB rifles.

Likewise, the deafening sound of a series of shots from submachine guns makes her shiver in fear.

Something strange occurs, something she had never experienced before. Her perception becomes so sharp.

She begins to feel the sinister emotion approaching, as the enemy troops cross the street in front of that department store.

The sound of war is getting close, shouting from soldiers