Spratly Island, Tai Ping City.
After the great evacuation, the city's popularity had not recovered ideally. From a metropolis with a population of millions, it now only had returned to a population of over four hundred thousand. However, for the moment, it had become very lively, as today the Chancellor, Bai Zhongqi, was here to commend the outstanding mechanics from the Grey Hand Legion.
Because he was slender and his military uniform seemed a bit too large, Kentarou Yakushimaru was very nervous at this time. His Brazilian friend Lupica behind him pushed his shoulder, saying, "You, why are you shy at a time like this?"
Kentarou was consistently tsundere, puckering his lips and saying, "I am not shy at all, this kind of thing is the most troublesome—it's just a formality. If it weren't for the fact that I can't be absent from this event because I've taken down the highest number of enemies in battle, I definitely wouldn't have come."
