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.


Stephen smiled and said, "General Gordon, don't you want to invite us to sit?" This third heir to the Empire had excellent manners and demeanor, always graceful and composed. However, Gordon knew that if anyone stood in the way of this man's progress, he would kick them aside without hesitation. In his eyes, the ultimate goal was not the imperial throne, but to lead the Gazalin Empire to become the greatest of the Imperial Countries. The throne was already in his pocket.


Chapter 115 - After revision: Volume 3, Chapter 25, The Mindset of Betrayal