orbital infantry bronto
“Black Peace preparations for descent! ! ” “Lieutenant, how many times have you conducted descent training?” \"Yeah, we trained twice. In the simulator though.\" (Young officer...) (whisper) “I think I’ve had 20 actual battles…” (Buha!!) “Black Peace begins to descend! ! ” \"Do you know? Free fall... It\'s nothing...\" (Female brat second lieutenant... what were you thinking? Don\'t notice the sex right away) (whisper) \"Hyaaa!! I\'m going to hell!!\" “Lieutenant! ! ” “Retreat without worrying about me!!” “Lieutenant! ! ” “Ensign!!” \"Munya~, even if I\'m alone, Eilia~. Argh~\" Paka! ! \"Hannya!? What about aliens?\" “Second Lieutenant, could you please give us your thoughts on the significance of hand-to-hand combat in the future of outer space?” Sergeant Fujimi asked Second Lieutenant Bronte, his fists still clenched. The second lieutenant, who had been having various spectacular dreams, was made to use his body to consider hand-to-hand combat in the near future until he lost his sleepiness.

