"..."
Hearing the mysterious man's voice, Kallen hesitated for a moment, but she obediently climbed out of the Mecha. What else could she do?
When Kallen left the Mecha and came before the Knight, the others also walked over. They were petite, and although their cloaks concealed their faces, Kallen could tell from their figures and hair that they were all women.
"Are you terrorists?"
"We're not terrorists!"
Hearing the Knight's question, Kallen immediately clenched her fists and angrily retorted.
"We're not terrorists. We're a resistance organization."
"Fine, I'm not interested in what you call yourselves."
Before Kallen could finish, Fang Zheng waved a hand and interrupted her.
"I only want to know whether you're the terrorists those Britannian soldiers were talking about."
"...Yes, but we're not terrorists..."
Faced with Fang Zheng's calm question, Kallen sighed helplessly and nodded.
"Fine, you're not terrorists. Then tell me, what exactly are you doing?"
"We're resisting!"
Kallen clenched her fists as she spoke.
"We're not people from Area 11. We're Japanese! We want to resist Britannia's brutal rule and liberate this country from Britannia's hands once again!"
"With what? Terrorist attacks? That's why you stole the Poison Gas, isn't it?"
"...Is there something wrong with that?"
Sensing the contempt in his tone, Kallen glared at the Knight before her. Fang Zheng, however, paid no attention to her glare. He merely shrugged and looked toward the girls beside him.
"Fine, another bunch of chuunibyou kids stirring up trouble on their own... Forget it. We should just do it ourselves. Teaming up with these people doesn't seem like a good idea."
"President? Aren't you going to consider it? At the very least, they really do seem to be fighting for this..."
At Fang Zheng's signal, the girls did not call him by name and instead