In order to fill the gap in the physical armor, the commander of a Colossus decisively said, "I'll do it!"
Then, he ordered his warriors to control the Colossus and fill the gap.
"Old thing, do you want to die? You're facing an unexpected enemy head-on! If you don't want to die, let me do it!" Someone who was quite familiar with the commander cursed in the public communication channel.
They had fought many times on the battlefield, and over time, they had developed a sense of mutual appreciation. Although they had once been forced by their cubic space to compete with each other, now that they were working hard for the same goal, their true personalities erupted.
The commander who had bet on the gap scoffed at the other party's words and said rudely,
"With that paper Colossus armor of yours? You should think about how to go back alive first!"
