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.


"Colonel!" Cosmo had tried to mimic Fatty's movements on the simulation console nearly a dozen times, but the mecha on the screen always stopped after turning. The side spin couldn't be executed, making the counter kick look like a series of awkward stationary movements. Feeling lost and red-faced, he asked, "Could you explain it again?"


Chapter 732 - Volume 6, Chapter 94: Not Giving Face to Your Father?_2