Stella the Idiot

Beep beep beep—

"Die!"

The urgent alarm pulled Noel's gaze back. As he turned, the Chaos Gundam in MA form closed in on the Prototype Destiny, raising its two massive red claws.

The MA-XM434 Beam Combat Claws were the Chaos Gundam's unique close-combat equipment.

Once caught by those things, even the Prototype Destiny would only be torn apart.

"Quiet down!"

Feeling the killing intent from the Chaos Gundam's pilot, Noel roared as his pupils suddenly contracted.

Two Beam Sabers leaped from the Ship-Cutting Sword storage compartments into his hands.

With the engines roaring, the Prototype Destiny Gundam flipped aside to evade the beam while slowly raising both hands.

"Aaaah—!"

Sting roared, pushing the Chaos Gundam's engines to their limit as it shot like an arrow toward the Prototype Destiny.

The next second.

In Sting's vision, the Chaos Gundam passed through an afterimage.

Boom—

Amid the violent tremor from behind the machine and the pain of his body being torn apart.

The crimson-painted machine gradually grew farther away from him as his body involuntarily fell into the abyss.

Sting's mind had gone blank. He still did not understand what had happened.

He only felt a powerful impact strike him from behind, followed by a chain of explosions as flames burst into the cockpit like a tornado.

His body seemed bound by chains as it fell into the abyss.

After pain engulfed his entire body, there came an impact and the sound of seawater churning, and then he could feel nothing at all.

Yet through a crack in the cockpit, he vaguely seemed to see the blue sea.

The sea—someone had said she liked the sea, but someone else had said he hated it...

Who was that?

As Sting slowly fell, a white dress fluttered before his eyes. It danced amid dazzling