The Little Prince in the Ossuary

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#Seventh California, Camp Roberts (5)

Gyeo-ul awakened just as the dawn arrived.

A dark blue morning light leaked in from outside the tent. It was too early for him to open his eyes, he thought. Still, Gyeo-ul moved his heavy arm and grabbed at his gun before slowly standing up.

His physical and mental fatigue had been accumulating for two days in a row now. So it took some time to get his mind fully awake, his sleep seemingly not having had much effect on his exhaustion.

Gyeo-ul woke up the soldiers who were in the same tent. Of course, it was quite hard to do so.

“Uh… what the hell is going on here?”

“Get armed.”

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