Mudy's Relief

"Gulp~"

Inside the Minerva, which had arrived later.

Arthur carefully swallowed and pointed at the battle on the screen, asking uncertainly, "Are we really going to fight something like that?"

Miriallia and the others instinctively turned to look at Captain Talia, whose expression was grim.

It was not that they were cowardly. The Earth Alliance was simply being inhuman this time.

It could block beam cannons, beams, railguns, Anti-ship Swords—even freaking Positron Blaster Cannons—

Maxing out its defense would have been one thing, but its own firepower was terrifying as well.

That beam barrage, which nearly blotted out the sky, was enough to frighten anyone just by looking at it.

Only someone on Noel Cassia's level would dare charge straight in and still emerge unscathed. Any other pilot would probably have been riddled with beams before getting close.

Even the Impulse Gundam had barely managed to approach only because the Freedom Gundam and Savior Gundam had drawn away most of the firepower.

Talia shot Arthur a fierce glare.

But she did not order the warship forward.

She felt somewhat guilty about leaving the battle to Noel and the others, but she was not an idiot. Could she not see that even the Main Angel only dared watch from afar and did not even dare attack?

Besides not finding a good way to break the shield, they were more worried that their attack would disrupt Noel and the others' rhythm.

With a beam barrage of this level, a single moment of distraction would turn a pilot into dust.

Being able to "come and go freely" through a barrage like this—she truly did not know where they got such courage.

She had even suppressed Heine and the others' request to force their way over and provide support. That was not how one