Thirteen years ago, special creatures called world demons appeared on the front line, feeding on the spiritual power of living things. In order to cope with its space jumping and psychic attack capabilities, the army established a combat team consisting of attackers, scouts and equipment divisions.
In the new year of military school enrollment, the three despised soldiers formed a team one by one, adhering to the salty fish spirit of just graduating, and began their peaceful military school life.
Attacker: Ah ah ah, I can't hold it anymore. Can I just kill them instantly?
Scout: Oooh, my hands are shaking and I can't hit. Can I rush up and swing it with the barrel of my gun?
Equipment Engineer: Be good, if you work hard for another five minutes, we will pass.
The skills of all members are skewed, and writing is at the bottom of the list.
Updated every Friday at 9pm.
Intention: Make peace with yourself
