Moving back to the period when the Fightercraft with Aria on board had just departed for their mission and the First Fleet along with Fleet Commander Themistocles had just arrived at the frontline, connecting with General Fu and her Fleet.
Themistocles received a message from the Director about Old Seven joining them, which brought joy to everyone. A Marshal was the backbone of the entire Academy, just their presence alone was enough to increase morale.
Arriving at the command deck of the Capital vessel, Old Seven's figure observed the lone figure of Themistocles seated on the chair, awaiting him.
"You seemed to have gained some results…" Old Seven smiled as he commented.
"Marshal…?" He subconsciously uttered in shock.
"Yes, it's me. Don't be shocked, some things become easy to you when one reaches the level of the Marshals." Old Seven added and continued, "Now tell me what's the current situation."
