Chapter 181
Episode (5)
......On snowy days in passages between sewer lines, and on rainy days beneath overpass shadows, I used to doze off clutching my empty stomach.
In that free world where the concept of "Aran" had disappeared, where the Empire had become a republic, and where every race, Sled, Mer, Edellem, Izenheim, East and West alike, lived in harmony,
I read their story from the very bottom of that world.
"Hey. You sure about this? You're trading this for that scrap of paper?"
The homeless man lifted a loaf of bread and a bottle of liquor and grinned. Those were priceless to people like us, and I traded them for a comic book.
[ Outcast: Continental War Arc ]
Outcast, now fully entering the continental war as part of the Revolutionary Faction. Story after story of them assassinating the Empire's key forces and sabotaging its legions.
"Heh heh. This booze is good."