What is the Promise of the Battlefield?
A certain restaurant in the rear of the Southeast Asian battlefield \"Hey guys, this is the restaurant I promised you last time. Thanks to the XO and everyone else who kept me alive that time. I thank you. Let\'s share the joy of being alive and eating good food together.\" Some time after I recovered from my injuries, I brought my men to the restaurant, which was not a three-star restaurant. Then I wished us victory and good health to all. Cheers! The brainy blond horseman, or second-in-command, who sat beside me, led the toast. He\'s not wearing his usual black dress, but a stylish white one. If you ask me, it looks like a bridal gown. (Pray for the XO\'s success in love. ......) I heard a whisper, but it was silenced. I\'m glad everyone seems to be enjoying the food. I can\'t believe you were so happy to eat the ration. You look better in a white dress and sweets now than you do in black and a gun \"From the beginning~, I~, I always adore my captain, but ...... I\'ve always adored the captain, and yet I\'m always popping my head against his head. I\'ve always adored the captain, and you\'re going to poke him in the head? Oh, no, she\'s drunk before I know it! It\'s only noon. \"I\'m sorry, I\'m sorry. Look, I\'m not hitting you in front of my men. She said, \"From now on, I don\'t care what you do to me when we\'re alone. I\'ll promise to do something even more amazing for you. I don\'t mind what the captain does to me, but I don\'t like being hit on the head. I didn\'t know he was such a weak drinker. The second lieutenant are not feeling well. I think it would be best if the captain takes care of her. Sergeant, don\'t be so irresponsible with your serious and firm face and demeanor. We will continue our mission of rest and recuperation under your command, sir. You want to get rid of two officers and enjoy yourselves? \"Enjoy yourselves, Captain.\" Don\'t give me that thumbs up. Damn, this guy\'s light for a woman of her size. Her body, which should be well-trained, is slender and surprisingly light. What can I do? She\'s still the same age as the rest of the students. I let her sleep on the bed and cover her with a quilt. Good night, Ensign. He patted the blonde ponytail on the head and turned to leave. \"Wait, Captain.\" I was stopped by an unexpectedly strong force. I thought you were drunk. Smooch! Oh, , I\'m so sick of this. I promised you something even better. But it wasn\'t that bad. Out the door. \"Mmm-hmm. Captain, XO. Do you want to explode?\" A girl with long silver hair and wearing a black dress is smiling wickedly with a flash grenade in her hand \"Hey, what are you doing! Stop it!\" A female sergeant, who had just appeared, seized her and took away the flash grenade. I\'m told that when the love of someone close to us comes to fruition, we celebrate with an explosion. That\'s the \"promise\" of comic books, you know. If you interfere with someone\'s love life, the Black King or the Matsukaze will kick you to death. Stop it!
