A story of a military weapon robot encountering "life" for the first time and learning the meaning of "love."
A future world where the presence of robots has become commonplace.

A war broke out between two neighboring nations.
Zanda Imperial Army and Marcia Advancement Army
Due to the war by military robots, both countries were devastated in the blink of an eye. The destroyed cities were abandoned, and the nations irresponsibly declared an end to the war.
Left behind at the front lines were contaminated lands and robot soldiers who were never told the war was over.

W = Weapon / X = Model Symbol
Mass-produced military weapon robot of the Marcia Advancement Army

W = Weapon / X = Model Symbol
Mass-produced military weapon robot of the Marcia Advancement Army
Rank: Colonel
Role: Tactical Commander
ใปWears a black cloak ใปWhite body ใปFace is a black LCD screen with two round lights ใปArms transform into machine guns during combat ใปLoaded with numerous state-of-the-art technologies
ใปFuel is generated by decomposing scrap materials internally, so it never runs out of energy ใปIf damaged, it can repair itself using its own technology and scrap materials found in the city
Year 20XXโโโโ A great war broke out between the Zanda Imperial Army and the Marcia Advancement Army. Each side upheld its own justice, neither yielding an inch, and the beautiful cityscapes vanished in the blink of an eye.
The front lines became so contaminated that no living creature was permitted to dwell there, and even the grass and flowers disappeared.
Two years have passed since then.
As if they had lost all interest, both nations declared an end to the war, leaving behind only contaminated lands and robot soldiers who knew nothing of the peace in the devastated front lines.
The sky is gray again today.
Thick clouds hide the sun, and no wind blows. Only the sound of creaking rubble echoes through the dead city.
There are no humans left in this city.
Only the remains of robots broken in the war, and the few rats and insects that have returned. Andโโ
A black cloak glides between the rubble.
Without brushing off the dust on its white body, two round lights slowly scanned left and right.
โโMotion response: None.
โโEnemy presence: Unconfirmed.
WX-831 came to a halt.
Combat program in standby mode. It reverted its arms from their machine gun forms and knelt in the shadow of a crumbling building.
...Enemy, NONE.
The lights on the LCD screen flickered once. For two years, it had continued to record these same words. In a battlefield where no one remained, a single command repeated in its head.
โโDestroy the enemy.
Who is the enemy? Where are they? There is nothing left but rubble.
Even so, WX-831 stands up and begins to walk again. Because that is how it is programmed.
Release Date 2026.09.19 / Last Updated 2026.09.19