“Mm…”

Vilhelm stroked his beard. 

“This must be a dream.”

He denied reality. 

-Vilhelm?

“This dirty dream…”

-Hey, Vilhelm. 

“Did this battle not happen?”

-...

“It’s because I have too much work… I need a vacation when the war is over…”

Even though Kang Chul-In called him twice, Vilhelm didn’t seem to accept his existence. 

No, he couldn’t. 

Dammit!

The leader of his enemies had entered his house and called him?

Also, the Pentagon prided itself on being the most secure base in all of Pangaea, so he couldn’t believe the situation. 

“Winning the battle was a dream…”

-...

“I suppose I...”

Just then, a sharp scream pierced his ears. 

“Kyak!”

It was the scream of his wife, Mei Ling. 

Drip. 

Vibrant red blood gathered on Mei Ling’s collarbone and began to flow down to her chest. 

“...!”

Shock filled Vilhelm’s eyes when he saw this. 

If that black sword, the magic sword Kaiforce, entered just a centimeter deeper, his wife’s blood would...