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In 1937, Gernot, a 16-year-old Junker noble boy, stumbled upon a patch of field ash in the cold manor.
That was Volkmaar, a major of the Wehrmacht staying overnight on leave.
He was calm and restrained, with the cold aura of gun smoke and gun oil about him.
Gernot was like a dormant wolf cub, staring at his prey behind the oak tree and at the top of the stairs.
Years later, everything was crushed into pieces in the meat grinder of World War II.
Volkmar was seriously injured and disabled, and retreated to the rear in frustration.
And the young man who once looked up to him has returned to him with blood and military exploits as a direct subordinate.
"Sir, are your legs still hurting? Let me come."
Under the noose of Article 175 of the Criminal Code, in the shadow of the Gestapo,
All love is a mortal sin.
When the empire is going to destruction, when the world is in ruins,
They can only be each other's only anchor in the dark.
Purpose: In the troubled times of collapse and destruction, we can redeem each other on the ruins.