Ending the 'Naval Battle'

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Whoosh!

After finishing off that CCS-class Cruiser, Mylon still controlled his God Body, raised the six-barreled Rotary Gauss Cannon, and made a motion resembling a Western cowboy blowing smoke from his gun barrel.

"..." x2

Inside the Specialized God Body Cockpit, William and Serena both wore speechless expressions as they watched Mylon make another ridiculous gesture during combat.

"Ugh..." William raised his slightly numb left hand, covered his face, and sighed.

Then he opened communications and said to Mylon in a rather stern tone, "Mylon.

You disobeyed my order just now and called me 'Dad' over the public channel. According to the rules, your salary will be docked for half a year.

So!

If you still want to buy more soldier figurines, hurry up and destroy those Covenant warships for me. And you have to pick the CCS-class ships! The smaller CRS-class ones don't count!"

"Yes, bo—boss."

Hearing the anger in William's voice, Mylon replied somewhat guiltily. His God Body also stopped making ridiculous gestures, and he immediately steadied the Rotary Gauss Cannon in his hands before rejoining the battle.

"Boss." After William ended the call, Serena, who controlled her God Body and temporarily moved away from the Covenant Warship group, covered her mouth and chuckled. "Mylon is a Primarch, and he's already in his thirties. Why does he never seem to grow up?"

"Heh."

William had recovered by now. He chuckled softly, gripped the control sticks again, and had his God Body remove the Gauss Cannon mounted behind its waist. He aimed at a CRS-class light cruiser and fired precise bursts while saying to Serena, "No matter how old that child Mylon gets, I think he'll always have that kind of mentality.