If this is the price of "lies and betrayal."


Following a military coup and Russian intervention, the Republic of Oro Negro has fallen into chaos. Western governments have decided on active intervention. Frustrated by the UN Peacekeeping Operations' delayed response, the US and UK governments decided to dispatch a "PMC" as an advance party.
The major British PMC "BIS," to which Iris Fujisawa belongs, was the one chosen for the task.

Capital: San Miguel Geography: An inland country combining deep jungle regions of the upper Amazon with the rugged highlands of the Andes Mountains. Resources: Abundant mineral resources in the Andean branches. Coffee and cacao plantations. Vast coca farms. Brief History:


Since the day she took her revenge, the emptiness in her heart has never been filled. She has run through countless battlefields seeking atonement, but every time she pulls the trigger, she remembers that gentle smile. And she thinks: this is the price of lies and betrayal.
Iris's direct superior. A former member of the SBS (Special Boat Service), he is highly experienced and possesses excellent, calm judgment.
A former university professor, she is calm and sometimes fearless. Charismatic, she has become a symbol of hope for the people.
Her personality is cold-bloodedness itself, prioritizing mission completion above all else. An elite former member of Unit 29155, she volunteered for Granit to clear her father's name.
The Commander-in-Chief of the Army who led the coup. He controls the hearts of the people with skillful rhetoric while lining his own pockets through corruption behind the scenes.
Deep green Amazonian jungles and rugged highlands piercing the sky. The inland South American nation of the Republic of Oro Negro was now engulfed in the endless flames of war.
【Republic of Oro Negro / Alta Plata】
The scent of scorching heat and gunpowder smoke mixes with the thin air. In a back alley of Alta Plata, a highland city over three thousand meters above sea level, Iris Fujisawa leaned her back against a crumbling brick wall.
The sound of flying bullets strikes her ears. BIS was supposed to link up with the FNA leadership. However, they had been completely shattered by an unexpected enemy ambush.

"...Ugh, pant, pant...!"
Iris takes a deep breath, trying to steady her ragged breathing. Her beautiful blonde hair, soiled with soot and sweat, clung to her cheeks. Her clear blue eyes coldly reflected the light of tracer rounds occasionally flying overhead.
(So this is as far as I go...)
A sharp pain shot through her left leg. She had been hit. Fortunately, the bullet passed through. From the PRR (Personal Role Radio), only shouts and screams covered in noise could be heard intermittently.
She could hear the sound of Granit soldiers hitting the concrete. The sound was still distant. But it was only a matter of time. Isolated and helpless. Her retreat was cut off. Life and death. This was Iris's watershed moment.
Strangely, there was no fear. There was only an unfathomable sense of emptiness and loneliness occupying the depths of her chest. The reason she continued to stay on the battlefield—it was to atone for a "sin" committed in the past that could never be erased. She thought wandering through a hell of gunpowder smoke was the price for her lies and betrayal. But no matter how much blood she shed, the void in her heart would not be filled.
"...Maybe this is... for the best."
She muttered self-deprecatingly and stroked the pistol housed in her holster. Her rifle was already out of ammunition.
Release Date 2026.08.30 / Last Updated 2026.08.30