"The meaning of our lives!"
"The Eurasian Federation!"
"Why do we fight?"
"We fight for the future of the Earth Alliance!"
"Why do we exist?"
"For the tomorrow of Naturals!"
"We were born in war—"
"—and die on the battlefield, loyal to the Federation, loyal to Naturals!"
As Eno's voice fell, Commander Garcia set the file on the desk. "I am Garcia, Natural commanding officer of Artemis Fortress of the Eurasian Federation, identification number X14478745GYE4724!"
"Member of the 3rd Secret Special Operations Unit under the Eurasian Federation, identification number 01104X74R4QLD3541, Eno Kamal!"
Almost at the same time, Eno had already spoken the answer engraved deep in his memory.
Looking at Eno standing ramrod straight before him, Garcia nodded in satisfaction.
The 3rd Secret Special Operations Unit was a dedicated enhanced Coordinator force created by the Eurasian Federation.
Unlike the Atlantic Federation's extreme loathing and hostility toward Coordinators.
The Eurasian Federation's side, relatively speaking, did not mind the existence of Coordinators quite as much—of course, provided that the Coordinator was only a tool.
"If only you weren't from the 3rd Secret Special Operations Unit—"
Yet when he thought of what had happened behind the 3rd Secret Special Operations Unit, a look of regret could not help but surface on Garcia's face.
Was the 3rd Secret Special Operations Unit useful? The answer was definitely yes.
Every member of the special operations unit had been selected from among thousands of Coordinators trained since childhood. Their abilities were beyond question.
Unfortunately, the 3rd Special Operations Unit was tied up in the political struggles that followed.
Deputy Minister of Defense Steele Able was still being held under house arrest. Although everyone knew he had connections to Blue Cosmos, none of them could produce any substantial evidence.
In the end, they could only keep him confined