Salute To The General

Nathan spoke coldly. "Erwin, you dared harm the President? Do I, the Chief Military Governor, mean nothing to you? Have you not already planned with Will that you will take the place of the President while he fills the seat of Chief Military Governor? Now that your Chief Military Governor has already gone to hell ahead of you, why aren't you prepared to follow him?"

Follow Will to hell?

When Erwin heard Nathan's words, he started trembling all over. Then he sunk to his knees on the ground with a thud. In a quivering voice, he begged, "Chief Military Governor, I am sorry for my wrongful deeds. For the sake of my many years of service in the Great Cabinet, please spare my life. Please go by the book, put me in jail, or imprison me for life, but according to the law, a member of the Great Cabinet cannot be given the death sentence!"

Nathan frowned when he heard that.

Colin, the Elite Eight, and the soldiers of the Felidae Battalion were all taken aback.

Even his two sons, Carrey and Hamish, were stunned.

Ashamed at their father's actions, both Carrey and Hamish were flushing a deep red.

The image they had of their tall, big, and brave father, who was an almighty member of the Great Cabinet, was destroyed at that moment.

Hamish found it hard to accept that his usually righteous, prudent, and impeccable father had knelt and begged for mercy. He staggered backward a couple of steps and looked at his father with eyes full of confusion. "Dad, you actually begged him..." Carrey, too, spoke furiously. "That's right, Dad. At this point, we should not fear death. Where on earth is your dignity? How could you beg him so humbly? Anyway, do you think he will spare you? Stop daydreaming!"

and more intelligent a person was, the more he understood the value of life and the

had grown old, they would lose their impulsive nature and uncontrollable temper. Cautiousness and fear

was usually the young people who took their own lives, acting impulsively. Few elderly folks would be unable to think things through and decide

was the expected end. There was no need

pleading for one's life

lifted his eyes filled with complicated emotions and shouted, "You two don't talk nonsense! Kneel with me and beg the Chief Military Governor for forgiveness so that he will give

the air and have any illusions.

We

they spoke. Suddenly, with a roar, they rushed toward Nathan. Nathan furrowed his

gun and

were both shot in the forehead almost at

his sons died. In his eyes

looked at the

If your life is spared, my anger cannot be pacified, and the bereaved cannot find closure for their hurt. Furthermore, there is no justice. I cannot grant

full of despair,

too painful. I cannot choose euthanasia as