"Najenda!"
Akame darted through the maze-like corridors of Revolutionary Army headquarters, her figure flickering in and out beneath the dim lights. At last, she arrived at Najenda's room.
Her gaze was resolute, and her face bore an unprecedented determination.
Najenda had been lost in thought. Hearing that familiar call, she looked up to see Akame push open the door. Their eyes met in midair.
The moment Najenda saw Akame, surprise rippled through her heart like waves.
She knew Akame would not appear here without reason. Especially under the current circumstances, her arrival had to be for something important.
"Akame, why are you here?"
Najenda rose to her feet and walked up to Akame. The distance between them was barely a step.
"I came to find you, Najenda."
Akame's voice was low and firm.
"The Revolutionary Army has changed."
Najenda's heart suddenly trembled at those words.
She looked into Akame's eyes, once filled with killing intent but now brimming with helplessness and disappointment toward reality.
She knew Akame would not make baseless claims, yet she still hoped this was only a misunderstanding.
"Y-You... what did you say?"
Najenda's voice trembled slightly.
"Akame, do you have any proof?"
Najenda tried to remain calm, but a trace of trembling still slipped into her voice.
Akame took a "pictorial" from her clothes and handed it to Najenda.
"This is a pictorial published by Noxus."
Akame's voice was calm and firm.
"It clearly shows the brutality of the non-native people and the corruption of the Revolutionary Army. We once believed that the Revolutionary Army existed to save this world, but now it seems they are only creating more disasters and chaos."
This was a pictorial published by Noxus. It vividly and truthfully displayed the brutality of the non-native people. The faces of those Revolutionary Army