War God Sigmund.
Bloody Shirley.
These people were all Randy's family.
Poor Randy. He had once existed as a jaeger, but had grown weary of killing. Here, in the Special Support Section, he had become Lloyd and the others' companion. War God Sigmund was his uncle, and Bloody Shirley was his cousin. He had originally been meant to inherit their jaeger corps, but having lost all interest in slaughter and yet being forced into the position, he had begun his long escape...
In the Special Support Section, red-haired Randy had transformed himself into a righteous man.
He had resolved the troubles of countless people. He had made enormous efforts for the safety of the autonomous state of Crossbell, and his heart had finally found peace.
He had thought that from then on, he could forget the past and live happily here as an ordinary person.
But when he saw Bloody Shirley—his cousin—again, he knew that he could no longer keep running away.
History would not repeat itself.
Alone, he walked into the hall of a magnificent building. He looked at the two people inside, two people with red hair just like his own.
Randy said expressionlessly, "Uncle, Shirley, don't force me. I don't want to go back."
War God Sigmund slapped him across the face. "Whether you come back or not, do you think that's up to you? The lives of tens of thousands in the Red Constellation Jaeger Corps are counting on you! Your father was the true War God they acknowledged, the true commander of the jaeger corps! In everyone's eyes, you are the only one who can inherit the Red Constellation! And yet you've betrayed everyone's expectations!"
Randy turned away. He knew he could not make enemies of the uncle and cousin before him. "Uncle, if you