"Himeko... the Assault Team will never get a vacation."
K422 couldn't help gloating.
She had long since learned about the Assault Team's situation from the Little Maid and the Valkyries around her.
Aside from its captain being an A-rank Valkyrie, the Assault Team also had multiple A-rank combatants. Every member was quite capable, so they often received requests for aid from all over the world and had no choice but to deal with Honkai incidents everywhere.
The Assault Team was basically a firefighting unit. Wherever there was a fire, they were needed.
And with this incident leaving Schicksal's upper ranks short on combat power, the Assault Team, which still retained multiple A-rank fighters, would definitely be too busy to stop for quite some time.
"..."
As if imagining that future, Himeko felt that even the spam in her mouth no longer tasted good.
The seniors on Himeko's team all reached out and pressed down on her shoulders.
"Welcome to the Assault Team from hell, Little Himeko!"
"Yo, it's the round-the-clock Honkai Beast extermination festival!"
"So you'll be able to get pumped up soon too! Kill hundreds of Honkai Beasts a day!"
"Little Himeko, you'll soon understand the taste of fine liquor."
Hearing her usually gentle seniors say such things, Himeko swallowed her spam and asked in a trembling voice, "Um, is it still too late for me to quit the Assault Team?"
"How could we possibly let you leave?!"
"Is the Assault Team somewhere you can come and go whenever you please?!"
"Newbie, how dare you rest before killing thirty thousand Honkai Beasts in a year?!"
"This is only the beginning, Little Himeko."
Even Captain Ragnar chose this moment to drive the knife in.
"Little Himeko, once you get used to this life, you'll understand that alcohol can do more