51 days later.
"Reporting to the commander! The last unit of the enemy soldiers have been taken down!"
"Hmm?"
"Reporting to the commander! The runaways have also been captured!"
"Already?"
"Reporting to the commander! The remaining enemy bases have raised white flags to surrender! Sir!"
"Them as well?!"
"Young master."
"What else? What now? What do you want?"
"It's over, young master. The war... is over."
First it was the chiefs under Ale's command and then Kevin. They all kept giving him one news after another, giving Ale very little time to react to those news properly, individually.
It wasn't that Ale wasn't expecting it. He did play hard ball and drove a bulldozer through the battlefield, but his calculations were a little bit off.
