Gundam SEED: Poetry of Tomorrow

Chapter 19 Kenav Luchini
The night sky in PLANT is as brilliant as the earth.

In this late night.

A manor located on a hillside was lit with soft lights.

Siegel Manor is the residence of Siegel Klein, the current speaker of PLANT's Supreme Council, and is also where PLANT's number one singer, Lux Klein, lives.

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There was a knock on the closed wooden door of the study.

Sigel Klein, who was handling official duties, looked up.

The door opened slowly.

Lux, dressed in home clothes, walked in with coffee and food.

"Father, let's eat something."

Lux said as she placed the dinner plate in her hand on the coffee table in the center of the study.

"Just let Saiya take care of these things."

Siegel looked at his daughter with a smile on her face.

"Sister Saiya is very tired after working with me all day. It's better to let her rest more."

Lux replied with a chuckle.

"Ha ha."

Siegel smiled when he heard this, and then turned his attention to the document in front of him.

"This is your favorite coffee."

Seeing this, Lacus understood and took the coffee over.

"Put it here. I'll take a look at the file first."

Siegel did not drink immediately, but continued to read the documents.

In fact, many times it is not that the person involved does not want to rest, but that once some things are done, they cannot rest.

Once there is a pause in the middle and the thoughts are broken, it takes a lot of time to reorganize.

When Lux heard this, she didn't urge him. Instead, she stood aside and looked through the light.

This is a negotiation content from the Earth United Secretary-General provided by Earth’s mentor Marchio.

It’s just the content of this contract——

Lux knew in her heart that this negotiation would most likely end in failure.

The study became calm again.

After an unknown amount of time, Siegel finished reading the document and made a decision before sighing and writing his own notes on the document.

"It all depends on people. There is no need for father to be so anxious."

Lux Klein, who saw everything, spoke to comfort him.

"But we don't have much time left."

Siegel had no intention of hiding anything: "In this turbulent situation, every moment we slack off is a blasphemy to the soldiers on the front line."

After listening to her father's answer, Lux did not continue to offer advice or comfort, but silently walked up behind Siegel and squeezed his shoulders.

After closing his eyes and realizing it for a while, Siegel patted the back of Lux's hand, picked up the coffee on the table and drank it.

"By the way, how do you and Aslan get along?"

Siegel thought about Lux's outing a few days ago.

"Great."

Lux smiled.

After listening to his daughter's words, Siegel put down the coffee in his hand and turned his head to look over.

Facing Sigel's gaze, the expression on Lux's face did not change at all.

"Feel sorry."

Looking at Lux's childish face, Siegel couldn't help but said: "You have to bear such pressure on your shoulders."

"It's nothing, I don't dislike Aslan."

Lux shook her head and said.

"I know, but some things end up..."

Siegel didn't know what to say.

Sometimes he is very proud of his daughter because she is sensible, obedient and hard-working.

But it was also because Lux was obedient and sensible that he, as a father, felt even more distressed.

Fortunately, Aslan Sara is indeed an excellent person. Whether it is character, ability, or background, he will not have any psychological burden when handing Lux to Aslan.

But when I think about the things that are involved in this marriage...
"Father, there is no need for you to be like this. Aslan and I both understand the responsibilities we shoulder."

Lux actually doesn't know what kind of feelings she has for Aslan.

Of course, if you want to say that you don't have any good feelings, it would be false, but this good feelings are not the so-called love between men and women.

In fact, she herself knew very well that Aslan treated her the same way.

Now the two of them are actually trying to adapt to each other under pressure from all aspects.

Of course, she also believes that one day in the future, Aslan will become the right person for her, and she can also become the right person for Aslan.

"Responsibility..." Siegel couldn't help but fell silent after hearing this.

Can a marriage that comes together because of responsibility really be happy——

70 February CE10.

In order to break the stalemate situation and improve the hungry state of the natural people on the earth.

The October talks, with the ultimate goal of ending the war, were held under the mediation of Mentor Malchior.

United Earth Secretary Albany held a secret meeting with Chancellor Sigurd Crane.

Unfortunately, the negotiations eventually broke down.

This rupture also made Siegel and Albany deeply understand the inevitability of war.

Of course, all this does not have much impact on those who belong to ZAFT.

Because in the eyes of ZAFT's soldiers, the war has already begun and there is no possibility of compromise.

The words of Minister Patrick LS were deeply implemented into the hearts of every soldier on the ZAFT front line, and became their belief in pulling the trigger.

January CE71.

The military fortress on the L5 Nova that ZAFT captured from the United Earth was completed and officially renamed Boyaz Military Fortress.

Fighting on the Tropic of Cancer front in the Pacific intensifies.

With an outpost in hand.

The Supreme Council approved the combat deployment of Defense Minister Patrick Sala, and ZAFT increased its troop investment in the Equator blockade operation.

And began to prepare the army with the goal of the quality accelerator located in the East Asian Union.

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at the same time.

Wearing a fur suit and sunglasses, Kruse walked into a dimly lit bar.

After taking a look at the furnishings inside, Kruse walked to the bar and said to the bartender: "Hello, please have two glasses of Kennett Six."

The bartender paused slightly when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Okay, please wait a moment, guest."

After saying that, the bartender turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Kruse was not in a hurry when he saw this, he just sat silently at the bar and listened to the soothing music.

after awhile.

The song is over.

While the song was being cut, a man wearing a black windbreaker and a top hat walked over.

The other party took off his top hat, revealing the face hidden underneath.

This is a man whose hair is pointed to both sides and whose eyes are sharp and impressive.

An ordinary person might be wary of this man at first sight.

Kenav Luchini, an intelligence businessman who wanders in the dark.

"You came so late, it seems you have something satisfying."

Obviously the other party is what Kruse is waiting for.

"What you have here will definitely not disappoint you."

Kenav Luchini said as he put his hat on the table and sat down next to Cruze.

The bartender also came over with the drinks that had been prepared: "You two, please take your time."

After saying that, the bartender silently left the bar and went to the kitchen.

Cruze picked up the wine glass and took a sip. Feeling the sweetness on his tongue, he said with some discomfort: "Let's try something else next time. I don't like the taste of this wine."

"I don't know when the next time will be."

After speaking, Kenav Luchini took out a disk from his clothes and handed it over: "Everything you want is here."

"Thank you for your hard work. You can drink this wine yourself. We look forward to our next meeting."

Kruse took the disk without much delay, stood up and left.

Kenav Luchini, a person he doesn't really like to interact with.

The other party's ability is on the one hand, but more importantly, the other party has too much information, so that Kennaff has too many choices and cannot control it.

And intelligence is something very special, it is timely.

"What a guy who doesn't understand appreciation."

After Kennaf finished speaking, he picked up the glass and drank it all, and said to the bartender who had already changed his clothes: "How is the contact with the person you asked to contact?"

"Everything has been arranged. The shuttle is already at the port and can leave for the Heavenly Pillar at any time."

The bartender, who had changed his outfit, replied.

"Then let's go. Time is money, so we can't waste it."

After Kennaff finished speaking, he drank all the wine in his glass and walked out of the bar.

Although information is time-sensitive, it also has the characteristics of being resold.

An intelligence businessman or something like that never only runs one business.

(End of this chapter)