Steel Steam and Flame

　　 As the holidays approach, the military school presents a more tranquil atmosphere. Many students in other grades have left. I don't know if they left school early or because of other reasons. The excitement that existed in Cassia's head that was about to be holiday was also polished out without showing up in this cold breath.

　　 Later, when he was lying in bed one day, he remembered the reason for this phenomenon. This is not a serious school at all. It is just not very practical delusion to find the feeling of those schools in the past.

"There are holidays in the military school, but you should be very clear about the nature of this place? What identities are the students, what the interest chain can allow them to do, there are several choices, etc., all of which are imagination I got it. And some of them are orphans collected from mercenaries. When it comes to going home or something, I don’t think they will feel that way.” Yejielin later heard Cassia say inadvertently. These are the reasons that apply to most people, "And when it comes to going home, perhaps for those mercenary orphans, where they were born is forgotten. Many have followed the mercenaries since they were young. Yes, I have been wandering in places full of gunpowder and war for many years. The sights in front of me are almost the same. Where are they brought into the team, and then help with chores, and then slowly grow up over the years, I think they themselves have forgotten Where did you get on the truck of the mercenary team."

　　 "And those in the family..." Ye Jielin said here and shook her head, "That's not where they want to go back. It's not very clear to everyone, but it must be the opinion of most people."

　　 Later, it was Atohuan who confirmed this with actual data. Those are statistics on the students who will stay in the military school during this holiday. Only their students in this class accounted for about 80%.

　　 The military school has accelerated the process of cultivating them, but at this stage, in the eyes of those forces, they still have nothing to grow up, and they do not yet have the value of being recalled to the family to be appointed. Correspondingly, many people do not want to go back to their families. It is probably foreseeable that so many students will be left in the school in the first academic year.

　　 But 80% of people do not all stay in school. Although I don't know where I should go, there is always nothing wrong with trying to improve my strength. Some people will go to the front, and the imperial military sends out a recruit-like message, which is not a sudden thought.

　　 One month's time, maybe minus the round trip itinerary, it's less than that. But the rewards are definitely generous, and they are originally from the military school, and the Imperial military also pays attention to it, and clearly stated that things on the front will be included in the military merits. Compared to those who didn't choose to go to the front, they can get a little bit of lead. Each family trains them, and in the end it is not accepted into the family as a powerful private army, or they are sent to the army. Run wherever there is something. The higher the official position, the more benefits you can seek.

　　 Compared to working under the forces of the Quartet, the military headquarters directly under the management of the Imperial Assembly, the oil and water and benefits in it are better to get. Even if the imperial assembly is composed of four forces, the space left for other people to breathe in the mutual restraint is definitely much larger than that of any other place.

　　And most importantly, the people who make up the army believe in the gun in their hands. They don't understand the ruler's very well, that is, they don't catch a cold. Since I am willing to stay in the army, there are probably so few reasons. One is because there is no choice. As a common arms that has signed the empire agreement, it earns a salary like a worker every year. As long as it does not die and persists in the constant war to the end, it will be a bumper harvest. But there are very few such people and their proportion is small. Ordinary people want to live on strength, which is somewhat difficult. One is thinking about using military ranks in exchange for benefits and power. These people are like hungry wolves. If the situation is not good, it can become a dog with its tail wagging, and if the situation changes, it can become a group of howling wolves. Usually kill the prey first, and then find a companion next to you.

　　 In the end, some of them are mostly people in high positions. They have the opportunity to become a member of the ruler of the empire. But you are not used to the atmosphere among those in power, or the guns in the army can represent most of the practices that suit them. Therefore, most of the tempers become hotter under the influence of the smell of gunpowder, or change in the direction of hotness.

　　Of course, there are people in other situations, like the large number of believers who were brought into the army by the Holy Royal Hall because of their belief in gods.

And now it’s almost the time before the war. If they can survive the continuous skipping tasks of military school before the war, they can also join the empire after leaving the military school in the future. In the middle of not being broken into pieces by the whirlpool, after all, everyone is going to the battlefield, something that can't get away. The military school shortened five years to three years, not just to cultivate the backbone of the war.

　　 They may become the first batch of people to enter the war ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ is so in nature, it seems that there are not many options.

　　 A few days after the test, the holiday notice came as scheduled. The weather suddenly became extremely cold at the same time. Cassia, who lives in the canteen, training ground, and library, does not pay much attention to environmental changes. When the skin felt cool, he raised his head and looked at the sky through the hexagonal protective glass of the military school, only to see the thing that permeated the sky.

　　 It seems to be mold growing from the decomposing object in the sky. The air is obviously dry, but they look so moist as dripping water. The sun can't penetrate them anymore, like the sky over the entire Manoma. The cold wind blew over from the Blanco Mountains, and Manoma was caught in the middle by the cold current of the right-phase continent and the endless sea behind him.

　　 hasn't started to snow, but the ice particles like sea salt are falling every day. The temperature dropped sharply in a day or two, and Cassia could picture in his head the appearance of those in thick fur coats on the streets of Manoma. Everyone must be wrapped in a warm scarf, and you need to wear a windshield when the wind is strong. Careless of those ice particles, eye injuries are the norm in various newspapers at this time of the year.

　　 When Cassia retracted his gaze from the sky, he sighed that time had finally arrived at this node, the weather was roughly the same, and the temperature seemed to be similar. It's just that he came here wearing a thick cotton-padded coat with a slit cut open, and soon after, he can no longer wear those thick clothes, and then go with a salute of nothing.

　　 There is really nothing to bring back. If so, apart from toys for my sister or decorations for my mother, there are only guns.