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Mia and the others aimed at the mayor’s mansion as inconspicuous as possible. For disguise, Sion puts on a hat and Mia puts on a cloth over her head like a veil. This just made her more suspicious. However, the town seemed to be preoccupied that they didn’t get any attention.

In some parts of the town, there were young people with weapons in their hands. Everyone is wearing normal clothes, and there is no unity of uniforms like a regular army. However, there is the common fact that their faces are flushed with excitement.

“The revolutionary army...”

Mia remembered the previous timeline for a moment, but soon noticed the difference. The light that dwells in their eyes is rather pure excitement as if they are at a festival. She couldn’t feel the stinging hatred nor the bloodthirst that was characteristic of the Imperial Revolutionary Army during her previous timeline.

The houses along the streets are all tightly closed, probably to avoid getting entangled with what is happening. As far as she can see, no looting has been done, and although it is noisy, there are no violence.

It doesn’t seem like they are killing people...

“They’re revolutionary comrades over there.”

Lynsha pointed to a crowd. The people in the crowd seemed to be holding a blue cloth.

“What are those?”

“It’s like a symbol of the revolution. I think it’s wrapped around the head. They call themselves Blue Scarves or something.”

“Oh, is that so...?”

Mia muttered...

Hmm, what an odd name. It sounds fake or plagiarized. Sounds more like a weird cult led by a weird leader.

For a moment, Mia’s mental performance hit its peak that her intuition got information from another world. However, this knowledge was useless to the people around her.

The Diamond Legion sounds so much stronger after all.

“By the way, how much do they know about us?”

“Oh, Lynsha. You came...”

The young man in question turned to them.

“Lambert-niichan...”

“Oh? Who are these children with you?”

Lambert looked suspiciously at Sion and Mia.

“Maybe these are the kids that Jem was talking about? The ones who are a danger to the revolution?”

Hearing that, all the people around him put their hands on the sword. Sion also prepares to respond by putting his hand on his sword, but ...

“Stop! If you point your sword at a young children, we lose our integrity and no one will listen to us.”

Lambert raised his hand and calmed those around him.

“Please, brother. Listen to these kids. Talk to these kids.”

“Talk ...?”

He quietly stared at Sion and Mia’s faces and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Author’s note:

Hello, this is Mochizuki. It’s December soon.

It gets cold, so please take care of yourself.

I hope to see you again on Tuesday.

It is obviously not December at the moment... But still take care of yourself. Don’t end up like me.