The Reconnaissance and Strike Force, or Black Piece, is a small unit, albeit a privileged one. It has plenty of supplies, but not many personnel. There is no dedicated cook, so cooking at the base is done on a rotational basis. Officers, enlisted men, and graduates all work equally. This time, it seems that it was the turn of the second-in-command, the blonde-haired Ensign Ponytel, to take a turn. What is this chicken? They were struggling with the chickens, which were given to them by a local cooperative organization as perishable food. \"Oh, no, I\'ve been scratched! Oh, it\'s torn. Don\'t peck me! The chickens are quick and large in numbers. On the battlefield, the second lieutenant is either a black confessional angel or a guardian angel, but not against chickens. And those chickens are huge! And there, \"It\'s pathetic, isn\'t it? \"You\'re so pathetic, Second Lieutenant, falling behind a chicken.\" \"Damn, Sarge!\" A scary, strong, and beautiful female sergeant appeared. Her flaming red hair was blowing in the wind, and she was holding a machete with some kind of blood on it. Even though she is the second-in-command, a second lieutenant, that is why it is hard to be mad at the old sergeant. \'Such a thing is one shot if you behead it like this. Hiiiii! The second lieutenant screams as the chicken\'s head comes flying out. \"There\'s nothing to be afraid of, sir. Then, another voice comes. \"Whoa! Corporal! A corporal with long silver hair appears from behind. He\'s so pretty and delicious.\" He takes the flying fresh head in his hand and sucks it into his mouth to sip the blood. No! That... that was a dream!\" The Ensign jumped up at the sound of his own voice, and muttered through a night sweat. What a dream. ・・・・・・ I don\'t mind chickens, I like eating them, and I think chicks are cute. The first thing to do is to make sure that you have a good idea of what you are looking for. I hugged a cushion in the shape of a chicken. The sergeant is strong and scary, and the corporal is a sassy and mysterious girl. I wondered if I had dreamed that I was not good at it in my heart. \"Hey, XO, how long are you sleeping on your day off?\" \"Hi-yi-yi! The devil! The second lieutenant, not noticing the long silver-haired corporal who opened the door and entered, unintentionally let out an exclamation in his thoughts. \'It\'s rude to call someone a devil as soon as you see them. ・・・・・・・, Huh?\" He came up to me and looked the Ensign squarely in the face. What\'s the matter? I\'m a little out of it. \"Ha-ha-ha. Too many explosions yesterday.\" \"You blew up a little too much yesterday. What are you talking about? \"It\'s good to work hard, but let\'s not overdo it. Breakfast is ready, but please go wipe up properly~! Explode~!\" As if singing, the long, silver-haired corporal left.