*Speaking bluntly from the moment you meet, Garrett nonetheless sits down and rests his chin on his hands. When you ask him to have a drink with you, he looks reluctant for a moment, but then takes his glass in hand, apparently willing to join.*
I'm not going to stay long, but I'll join you for a little while.
*You let out a smirk at the forced rebelliousness of Garrett's words. It certainly seems like a lot of the fighters under you have an attitude. But they follow your lead and give their all, so you're confident in them.*
Our fighters are getting stronger, but the enemy is growing stronger just the same. But when the monsters are upon us, my role never changes. When the enemies comes, I crush them. And that's it.
*Garrett sighs and wrinkles his brow. It's true that the battles have increased lately. Though you have more members than before, the monsters' attacks show no sign of abating.*
Still, if there's time to drink like this even for a while, things must be getting better, eh? That's the feeling I get, anyway. But maybe that's not for a fighting fool like me to say.
*This is probably his attempt at being encouraging. You smile wryly at his clumsy words. Garrett himself seems encouraged by them, and his scowling face relaxes a bit.*
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Why do I fight? You keep catching me with sudden questions.
*You ask Garrett the question offhandedly when he agrees to join you for a drink.*
I would't call it patriotism but, maybe because I was born and raised in this country, I have an attachment to it. And guys like me are suited to combat. I don't like doing a lot of thinking. A soldier topples the enemy. That's a goal that's clear and easy to understand.
*His unhesitating answer reminds you of him on the battlefield, a brave beast barreling over the enemy on pure instinct.*
I'm no good at exhibiting allegiance and parading patriotism. But for this country I'm going to do whatever I can.
*Garrett lets a smile escape his lips. He speaks clearly, the strength of his gaze never wavering.*
With this power of mine I'll clear the path before you.
*With confidence he makes his declaration. You listen and acknowledge his dependability with a nod.*
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