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Clever and cunning as he was, the president of Red Dusk had always known that there would definitely be a price to pay if their side didn't come out on top. There will always be a loser in a war, after all.
But now that the time might really have come for him to become a scapegoat… he couldn't help but feel a little unreconciled.
Just what had he done wrong to be pushed to the brink like this? Clearly, everyone had decided to band together and get rid of the empire together, and would also have shared the 'harvests' together, but now that the going had gotten tough, he was the only one being ditched to bear the consequences?!
Unfortunately, now that he was surrounded by enemies on all sides… the president of Red Dusk could only hold his tongue and wait to turn things around later.
