"At least now we can give the innocent a chance to escape Hell."
The King of Wakanda, T'Chaka, sighed softly. This was the only thing they could strive for now.
Honestly, he felt somewhat guilty. The enemy needed Somalia as a frontier, and so did the African Union. When the enemy came knocking, everyone needed a buffer zone.
Abdi, who had just finished a negotiation, was quite lively. Noticing this detail, he immediately said, "We are strong warriors. We know the price we have to pay."
Lille shook his head, "It's good to have this awareness. I also believe your people have this awareness, but don't always say such things, especially not in front of a third party. Saying it too often will make you think you were born to fight."
"But we..."
"As someone... who bears much hope, don't fight for the sake of fighting or for the sake of hatred. It will make everyone's life a tangled mess."
