A few days later, Kevitren Neutral Country·Heikanke Planet.
Temporary Operations Command·Conference Hall.
Vickers Major General wore a sullen expression as he spoke to a middle-aged woman with junior general uniform, flaxen curls, slightly high cheekbones, thin cheeks, and sallow skin.
"Taina, don't go too far. That's clearly our spoils of war."
"The ship was intercepted by us; it rightly belongs to us."
"Are you getting older and bolder, not even caring for face? That ship clearly escaped from my designated area."
"Who are you calling old? Watch your mouth or do you want a fight?"
Taina retorted sternly.
"Afraid of you? Old hag."
Vickers Major General was equally angry.
Just as the two were about to come to blows, a deep voice rang out.
"What are you doing?"
Vickers and Taina immediately stopped and turned their heads towards the sound.
They saw Vice Admiral Parakens entering with a stern face.
"General, please judge for us."
