JULY 10, UNIFIED YEAR 1925, BREST UNDER IMPERIAL MILITARY GOVERNANCE
“Reporting in!” Second Lieutenant Grantz runs over and delivers the words the moment he arrives in a tone that is kept crisp out of a sense of duty despite the tension.
SEPTEMBER 22, UNIFIED YEAR 1925, THE SOUTHERN CONTINENT
“We’ll take out all enemy artillery. Major von Degurechaff, what about your unit?”
“Huh? Reconnect me!”
A CERTAIN DIMENSION, A CERTAIN DOMAIN OF EXISTENCE
The being there trembled with joy.
“Hoo-hoo-hoo. Wonderful!”
He was so happy he nearly praised the glory of the Lord in spite of himself. No, he did. To solemnly praise the almighty Being, he raised a pious face to the heavens and shouted hallelujah.