Nobody has made the thread yet, so I decided to take over. Yes, I am still busy and will be; however, I had some spare time and wanted to share some new, exciting information! but first . . .
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The Main Post(this one) will be updated accordingly whenever I have time. I will try to merge everything we have discussed so far in other threads. So, at first(right now), I am only going to post only one thing.
Army Vs Resistance has been translated by
me(I am not Korean, I spent a lot of hours using google translator).
RyuA translations updated
One of the soldiers bowed his head and asked me a question quietly
it was a very fundamental question about the possibility of surviving.
I could not give the soldier any answer.
I could not help but wait for him to give up before closing his eye with his dismal gaze.
As I stood there silently, the soldier seemed to have given up everything and went back to his position.
I could not act like a cold-blooded commander who predicted he wouldn't be able to return home in front of thousands of soldier.
There could not have been anyone to encourage them to win in front of thousands of soldiers
So, I wanted to leave the unresponsive soldiers with no answer.
I looked at the front again. At the end of the battle, the rebels of a certain size were approaching quietly.
The size of several thousand.
But even if all the rebels were Soul Workers, nobody could be sure of surviving, forget winning.
One step. Two Step. Whenever the rebels came closer, the tension of our army increased.
Everyone got prepared to die.
However, the fear that the enemy will set a foot on the horizon was greater.
There was no one to fight against the enemy already. I'm just standing here with my back.
The rebels, who had been at the end of the shooting line, came to the end of my shadow.
And in front of it, there was a mixture of faces that were seen from a long time ago.
You are betrayal and corruption, and you are driven by all kinds of evils.
Maverick: "Long time no see, Tenebris"
Tenebris: [No answer]
My longing did not answer. I did not expect it, but I am disappointed.
I was always facing this person who was always standing next to me.
What happened to the guy I used to catch drinks with? Did the sword get over his head?
I would've liked to ask a lot, but I was not able to do so. I had to carry it to the grave.
When I realized there was no reason to talk anymore, I took out my ax and hold it on my hand.
Maverick: "Thank you, Tenebris"
My two hands firmly hold my ax
Even in this situation, it seems that the courage, source of power, has not disappeared.
That's right. There is no delusion in the face of this person who I had not seen for a long time.
Without a hint of hesitation, believing his actions are definite.
This person who has walked up to this place with more faith than I have would be alright to kill me.
Even if I'm gone, I'm sure he will be able to save the world somehow.
I'd think so, I do not know the consequences(Not sure what he says), but the courage springs up.
The end of the "Ura(?)" is the root of the history these people will step on.
Let us fight hard so that we can see the result of struggling hard.
Everything was wrapped in a light.
I did not understand the first few seconds.
It is a pillar of light that extends to the sky that reflects in the vision of the eye.
It appears without a predecessor, without sound, without meaning, as if it had existed from the beginning.
What is this...?
I could not accept the sudden change of the circumstances, so I decided to look inside the pillars
The white pillars showed me the image of the sinners who were waging against the other sinners without any filtering.
What unfolded in front of my eyes was the struggles and screams of those who were afflicted
Is this not a genocide that can't be expressed simply because of its cruelty?
I heard an unfamiliar sound in my ears while staring at the terrible scene in front of me.
The sound of body fluids coming from all the holes in one's body with the extraordinary heat
Unlike burning, the entire body is heated and evaporates.
Have a person ever say that they have experienced something they did not know, but they found the most similar experience simulated by the brain?
Sadly, I remember the same kind of sora(experience simulated by the brain?)...
It was the egg I saw frying on the pan this morning.
The war was canceled after the catastrophe that ended all in vain.
People were unaware of the victory and had no intention of celebrating
I was in the hospital alone in bed, staring at the ceiling.
There was a "ken"(strong?) belief in him.
Tenebris fought for the justice he believed in.
But I saw that justice gets cut down in a brief moment.
Fear engraved deep inside my brain reminds me of the scenes of that time and of the sora(experience simulated by the brain?).
Something is wrong with my head.
The white and yellow boiling sounds only hit the brain.
Oh...! OH AHHH!!
When I saw it reflected over the window, I screamed accidentally.
A handful of light coming in through the curtains touches the back of my hand...
...No, it never happened. I was already kneeling with one arm wrapped around.
I felt the greatest fear of the light without the heat, sound, and touch
Since that day, I have covered my head.
My courage and strength have vanished in a moment like a candle's light in the wind.