In times of war…

What is a Battle Mecha engineer expected to do? Are they expected to do research and realize their imagination? 

How about a Battle Mecha pilot? Are they expected to enter battle with their mechas as they display their exquisite control through bizarre and bewildering techniques? 

What about a member of the special scouts? Are they expected to infiltrate deep into the enemy lines as they use stellar unarmed fighting skills to suppress the enemy with a single move? Or are they expected to make use of disguises and stealth techniques to take out the enemy?

And what about a military officer? Are they expected to analyze the outcome of a battle? Or are they expected to create brilliant strategies to triumph over the enemy through a miraculous move?

For someone who excels in human psychology, deceit, assassination, and disguise, what happens when that person is merged with all those professions? 

This is the story of a cowardly, wretched, and despicable fatty.


Fatty originally thought that, even if equipped with the new Ninth Generation Mecha, it would take at least fifteen minutes to deal with the reserve troops near the Desic Armored Division commander's side, almost two companies strong. But unexpectedly, from Torick leading the troops to defeat the enemy, it took less than five minutes, and by the time some Desic Mecha soldiers scattered and fled, being chased and killed by [Hunters] one by one, it only took a total of ten minutes!


Chapter 341 - Volume 4, Chapter 70: The First Glimpse of Majesty