I, the Able Angel, Courier and Kamen Rider

When the coffee cooled slightly, the smiling Evolto took a sip, and then his expression froze.

Far surpassing the American hell espresso black coffee and the German military instant coffee during World War II, the unique strong bitterness that paralyzes the taste buds immediately covered his mouth.

In the spread of bitterness, there is no subtle sweetness to ease it, and as time goes by, only the tingling that continuously aggravates the damage to the tongue is slowly superimposed layers.

emmmmm...

It still doesn't work.

Next time I'll drink canned coffee.

Have you tried the taste of hell mud?

This is not an exaggeration, absolutely not, and Evolto has not understood it so far. It is clear that his brewing method is perfect and done according to the correct method, no matter the temperature or the steps, there is no omission in it, it is completely correct of.

Looking at the brown liquid in the cup, Evolto, who clicked his tongue slightly, shook his head.

Where did he go wrong?

Totally incomprehensible.

But coffee is just a hobby used to pass the leisure time, there is no need to be too serious.

Rather than worrying about the taste of coffee, he should focus his attention on that rather suspicious, crumb angel who seemed to be a fellow traveler. He knew very well that this guy's acting skills were not inferior to his own.

Judging from the earth-shaking changes that took place in the facial expression and the whole person's temperament in less than 0.5 seconds, her acting skills may even surpass her own.

If the belt was still there, he would have rushed forward with a rua, grabbed that crumb angel by the neck and interrogated it thoroughly.

It's just that the apple pie she baked tastes good, so let's not kill her for the time being before getting the recipe.

Chapter 18 Brother Huante, let's have barbecue together tonight!

As the sun set, it dyed the distant clouds into a golden yellow. The setting sun passed through the gaps in the clouds, and the dim afterglow filled the office of the Prime Minister of the Eastern Capital.

After a long silence, Bingshi Fande, who lowered his gaze and never spoke, finally broke the silent atmosphere.

"Why not use the money to expand the military?"

Pressing his hands on the table, Himuro Hyunto bit his lip with a solemn expression, and asked unwillingly.

"I should have said it many times, right? Force can't solve anything."

While talking, the ice room Taishan who was shaking his head stood up, walked around the desk and walked to the window, overlooking the scenery of the city.

But force can deal with those who create problems.

Looking at his old father, Himuro Huante wriggled his lips, but it was a pity that he finally swallowed these words back to his stomach.

"Then do you want the citizens of Dongdu to be exposed to the hail of bullets from other countries?!"

Facing this answer as usual, Himuro Huante's expression was particularly heartbroken.

He couldn't understand why his father couldn't understand his good intentions?

Times have changed, Father!

"It was to avoid war that I negotiated."

"The other party won't listen at all?!"

Only iron-fisted means, only powerful force, and only an army that makes the enemy fearful can reunify this country that has been disintegrated into three parts since ten years ago.

Especially after the Sky Wall tragedy ten years ago, when the US garrison withdrew from Japan due to "unknown" reasons such as suspected alien attacks, it is undoubtedly the best opportunity to integrate this country again.

......

People cannot understand each other.

After a long verbal battle throughout the afternoon, Hishiro Taizan was just like his name, his attitude was as hard as Taizan, and he was unmoved at all. No matter how much Hishiro Magic tried to persuade the other party, he had no intention of swaying .

Perhaps, for him, it is right not to start a war, but to continue to compromise and maintain this false peace.

"I don't understand at all, Brother Huande, why do you still go to talk to him about this matter knowing that your uncle can't agree to your request?"

Standing at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the girl bathed in the moonlight sighed helplessly, and looked at Ice Room Magic who came out head-on.

"It's all about human effort, and compared to the northern capital, which is so barren that it can hardly carry out agricultural production, and the western capital, which sends researchers abroad, the economically richest eastern capital has a considerable advantage. National strength is the biggest factor that determines a war. element."

"A country that can't even compare to a province in the neighboring Celestial Dynasty?"

"Can you stop being so heartbroken? Mai Caixiang."

Hearing this, Bingshi Huante was startled.

You girl, why do you have to tell the truth.

"Okay, I am talking too much, but your idea is indeed correct."

"Oh?"

"Peace is not obtained by begging on your knees. Of course, it is not enough to cry and hurt the other party. It is necessary to completely annihilate the hostile forces and burn them to ashes, and then even the ashes of them! Only in the real sense The end of the war, the perfect creation of a beautiful peace, there will be no more war in the world."

"..."

Looking at the capable angel who suddenly explained his ideas seriously, Himuro Magic began to regret bringing up this topic with the other party.

Although they haven't been together for a long time, and the relationship between the two has only changed from cousins ​​who met for the first time to familiar cousins, but there is one thing that Himuro Magical understands roughly.