[86 V1] Prologue – The Poppies Blooming Red on the Battlefield

Prologue – The Poppies Blooming Red on the Battlefield


No country will scoff at the notion of not subjecting pigs to human rights,


As long as the languages differ, the skin colors differ and the ancestors are deemed to be of different tribes, they will be deemed as pigs taking on the appearance of humans; suppressing and slaughtering them is surely no issue with regards to violation of human rights, per se.

~Vladlena Millize (Memoirs)


(System start.)

(RMI MIA4 “Juggernaut” OS Ver 8.15.)

A wireless signal sounding way behind the times echoed amidst the deafening noise.


“–Handler One to Undertaker. Enemy interception units detected on the radar, comprising of battalion level anti-tank artillery and close combat hunters.”

“Undertaker here, understood. Detecting movement here.”

“Henceforth, all authority shall be deferred to the field commander. For the sake of the country, eliminate the enemies of the Republic even if it means sacrificing yourselves.”


“…My apologies, everyone. Really sorry.”

“Ending transmission.”


(Cockpit sealed.)

(Power Pack activated. Actuator active. Unlocking joint structure.)

(Stabilizer normal. Frame Check Sequence clear. Vetronics offline. Hunting mode.)


“This is Undertaker to everyone, Handler One has handed over command. Undertaker shall take over.”

“Alpha Leader here. Roger that. Same as usual, ‘death god.’ Right, what are the final orders of that shitty pampered Princess?”

“‘Really sorry.’”

A cackle could be heard from the other end of the ballad.

“Pff, same old hopeless white pig. See no evil, hear no evil, what the hell was that apology for… lads, you hear that? Well, we’re gonna die either way; don’t think it’s a bad thing for the death gods to lead us down the Styx.”

“Sixty seconds until frontal confrontation… under enemy fire. Breaking through enemy artillery fire at maximum speed.”

“Alright, let’s go you guys!”


(Combat Maneuver Open)

(Detected enemies: Designating B1” “Designating B2” “B3” “B4” “B5” “B6″ “B7 “B8” “B9” “B10” “B11” “B12” “B13” “B14” “B15” “B16” “B17” “B18” “B19” “B20” “B21” “B22” “B23” “B24” ––….)


“This is Delta Leader! Don’t let them get around. Wipe them out here!!”

“Charlie Three! Enemy at ten o’clock! Evade–dammit!!”

“Echo One to squad. Echo Leader is KIA. Echo One shall take command.”

“This is Brave Two… sorry everyone. End of the line here.”

“Alpha Leader here. Hang on for a minute, Alpha Three! Sending reinforcements now! Alpha One shall take command!”

“–Roger that. Good luck Alpha Leader.”

“Leaving it to you… hey Shinn. Undertaker.”


“Don’t forget the promise.”



(Signal Lost.)

(Friendly units: zero)


The commander’s voice came ringing through the noisy headset, which had been removed from his head and placed by his side, merging with the breeze of the sunset.

“…This… is… Handler One. All forces, do you hear me? First Squadron, please respond.”

The organic being within the machine’s cocoon-shaped belly opened the canopy, reached a hand out from the cockpit, and reached for the button of the communicator.

“This is Undertaker to Handler One. All attacking enemies eliminated. Confirming enemy’s retreat. Operation over. Ready to return.”

“…Undertaker. Is there, anyone else?”

“Ending transmission.”

He cut off the communications before hearing the end of this foolish question, which he had neither need nor obligation to hear.

The red Poppies were blooming across the horizon under the evening hue. The stoking flames stretched the shadows of the iron beasts and quad-pedaled spider carcasses that were partially collapsed onto the ground, the insides visible through delicate angles. Friend or foe, such was the outcome for them.

No living thing could be seen anywhere. No matter where, however distant the place, all that lingered were corpses and wandering souls.

A cruel silence beckoned. At the ends of the grassland, past the mountains that were like black shadows, the setting sun offered crimson light across the horizon.

Lit by that crimson light, or rather, shrouded in those black shadows; he and the machine were the only active beings in this world that had practically severed ties with Life.

The long slender legs mimicked those of an Arthropod. The rusted armor covered with stains and countless scars had high-frequency blades akin to crab legs and a main cannon on the back. The silhouette resembled a wandering spider, the long cannon atop the frame supported by the four legs resembling a scorpion, and appeared to be a skeleton wandering across the battlefield, seeking its lost head.

He let out a sigh, leaning on the deck that had cooled in the night breeze, and shriveled up under the evening hue, lifting his head towards the burning sky.

These flowers were born from the blood of the beloved Consort who killed herself, as a parting gift to the Conqueror in a country of the Far East.

These flowers bloomed in the blood of the Knights who were massacred by the invading barbarians.

The crimson red of the Poppies bloomed across the battlefield looked so maddeningly beautiful under the evening hue that it seemed primed to burn the sky down.

12 Replies to “[86 V1] Prologue – The Poppies Blooming Red on the Battlefield”

  1. Thanks Hellping! Now I dont need to explain what happened every chapter in my friends because I’m the only one who can read Japanese in our circle, Finally, Thanks for picking this series, fresh from dengeki bunko, I can’t wait for my friends to read this after you translation! Thanks!

  2. Hi hellping, I’m a spanish translator based in one of your projects, 86.
    Thank you very much for your work.

    Are you thinking in translating the color illustration and mechanical design images?
    It’s because I am cleaning the text over the “spear head” illustration, so i thought i could provide you that one.
    In case you have a person working on it, no problem.

    1. SAO Alicization en espanol, right? I dropped the translation on your FB page. Will add another one later

      In that case, please do so. Thank you.

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