Blue Archive: A Fairytale Dream

(This is a collaborative work, not a single person's work, and no AI was used.)

(Contains elements of military, physics, red beans, and stars, etc., watch with caution)

(This book is also known as: Even the Azure Archives have the privilege of playing the entire S3 season, The Iron Will of the Prison Dream, and The Redemption of the Lost God)

Childhood dreams are precious.

Childhood dreams are fragile.

When the "dream" dies, the shattered "reality" will also return.

"Fate" deviates from its predetermined trajectory, and the "canvas" is stained with gray and white.

What would your "choice" be?

......

"Here's a choice: 5.45, 5.56, 7.62, 12.7, .20 Remington, .50 CMP, white phosphorus shot, slug rounds, or dragon's breath rounds?"

Meng grabbed a handful of gleaming yellow ammunition and scattered it on the ground, staring with emotionless gray-green eyes at the Caesar minions crawling on the ground, trembling.

"7...7.62"

Meng pressed the button on her left hand.

"Okay, 776.2mm caliber intercontinental ballistic missile, tactical special nuclear warhead, rapid fire 30 rounds."

"???"

As Caesar watched the long trail of flame stretch across the sky above Kivotos, his CPU crashed.

Only then did he understand the true meaning of the shattered halo above Meng's head.

"Devil! You are the real devil!!"

"hehe..."

Meng slowly turned and left.

"Am I... not someone you created yourself...?"