Hetalia Auf Wiedersehen sweetheart audio drama

Stranger? You're not a stranger, Ludwig, we've met now! And you seem like a very nice person, after all, you did help me when you didn't have to and you're going to teach me German and you have kind eyes. Are you stationed nearby?

What brings you to this beautiful part of Italy? Well, not the country as a whole, I know what brings you here. So I suppose I mean, what brings you to this field? I've never seen a German soldier so far outside of town before.

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You are a very strange man. Why do you suddenly think we are friends? I am a Stanger in your country?

I'm sorry? You wish to play soccer? I thought you wanted a language lesson

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Go away! Stop it! Leave me alone! You're both crazy and I'm leaving this family!

Why would I want a stupid tomato, Feliciano bought a bag of them today.

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I love my grandsons to death but they can be such rude little shits

Until next time! Oh, and Antonio, tell me. Can you sing? Because if you look at my grandson like that again, I will castrate you.

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Please, Roma, there is nothing to apologise for. It is I who should be apologising for the delay in my arrival. The travel routes have become so difficult in the last few months.

I will be in town for a few weeks, Roma, so I will keep you informed.

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The German lands the damn plane! Takes it down like he's on a test flight! After he's grounded, he steps out of that wreck like he's getting off the bus. Gives us his rank, name and number, not a word more

Look, this might sound real strange and all, but… do you know a German pilot named Lieutenant… Ludwig?

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Chinese, Alfred. I don't speak Chinese.

 Don't listen to him, he's slightly delusional.

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That is Gilbert's Spanish friend, yes? The one who laughs so much. He used to send you model planes, Ludwig

Major Vargas' grandson. Mein Gott, I need more beer

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It is pleasant enough. The line from Berlin to Vienna had slightly larger compartments.

It has changed slightly since the war, but anywhere you go, you can always hear music playing. In the park, on Sundays, people come dressed in their finest clothes and waltz to the tune of a full orchestra, all afternoon. In the winter, small choirs sing Christmas carols on street corners in the snow. And sometimes…

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