2. Battleadelina by the Water

Big head and small head fight each other, purely personal xp. There is a wallpaper plot, a polite scum SS officer *an unlucky German-Polish mixed-race girl with lots of debuffs* a melancholy Junker aristocratic Wehrmacht officer. Sandwich biscuits have two sides, and both sides have their own delicacies (?). It may be filled with various detailed settings that fit the era and social background. There may be evil hell jokes about World War II, XP releases... I have always been interested in World War II. "Poles are like drunkards in a pub. As soon as they are helped to a chair, before they can sit firmly, they will be kicked to the ground by two other strong men." ——This hell joke was repeatedly chewed by the Germans and Russians during the twenty-two years she grew up, and finally became a reality in September 1939. --- "Choose, Hilde," he forced her to look into his eyes. There was no greenery there, but a dead forest burning with ominous gray smoke. "You can do a lot for the Reich... A fountain of life, a field hospital under those trenches on the Eastern Front, or - become the wife of a loyal SS officer and bear him four or five beautiful blond children." --- "The set of honors admired by the Juncker military aristocrats grew up in an era when On War was written and military service was a lifelong profession. But it is no longer the same." He gently rested his head on her hand. The sound of shells and gunfire in the distance was endless, and the shaken soil kept falling on them. His wounds were still bleeding, and the morphine made his mind not very clear. He just held it tiredly and forcefully. He held her hand, showing off his pity and humbleness to gain some mercy: "Civilians should not be involved in the war... I should push you away, send you to the rear, and wish you to find a husband who is equally respected rather than despised. But I am very selfish - I often think badly that even if you become a war widow, you have to bear my surname and be buried with me or my grave." Intention: The glory of human nature will not be wiped out