"No! Why aren't you two on your own warships? What are you doing here with me?"
"Are you two sick in the head?"
Francis stood with his hands on his hips, staring at the two men acting like obsessed perverts—Ferrus Manus and Perturabo.
"Sniff sniff~ Wow~ This is the smell! Such incredibly fresh machine oil! You can tell at a glance it's the finest machine oil!" Ferrus pressed himself against the wall of the Abyssal Fury, continuously inhaling the scent with an utterly intoxicated expression.
He took out a measuring instrument. The stress points at every corner of the battleship were perfectly placed. This was a brand-new battleship that had never seen combat!
"Hehe~ Ferrus, is this all the ambition you have? You're getting drunk on something like this?" Perturabo sat in the captain's chair, his face full of disdain.
Francis: ...
Since there was hardly anyone left on Olympia, they had set out to find a few lucky planets to recruit from.
Suddenly.
On an abandoned planet, they received a distress signal.
"Help! I'm Yasuna Gasina of the Black Ship Alliance. I'm trapped here!"
"There are... x-xenos here..."
Francis immediately grinned. Experimental materials delivered right to his doorstep!
"Let's go, save them! I'm the most warm-hearted person around!" Curiosity gleamed in Francis's eyes, and he nearly started drooling.
Hiss~
After they landed on the planet, they found a transmission device placed on the ground, giving off strange fluctuations.
They searched around but found no one!
"Strange. There were clearly life signs just now. Why are they gone now?" Ferrus muttered as he repeatedly knocked on the machine.
"Stop knocking. This thing of yours is fucking useless! Knocking won't change the fact that it's trash!" Perturabo waved a hand and continued, "It was probably just someone's prank. We should hurry