“You’ve protected your squad.” Dalangin bestowed him a smile that shows astonishment. “You see these figures who beat you…” he went to the images of his squad mates.
“They are your comrades, right?” Mago look at him wearingly, “and this is your captain, Sol. The wielder of Bangun.” He put his hand on her shoulder. “And you know the rest.”
“How did you know all of this?” Mago asked.
“I know everything even before Sol joined the movement, I knew before the first member your squad joined Sol. Because I am one of your higher ups,” the man he knew by the named Dalangin reveals his true identity.
“Are you really…” Mago trailed, his expression shows disbelief and surprise.
“Yes, in the truest form.” He laughs at his reaction. “I know all about you Mago Avaritia, your artillery and your ca
