Collapse of the Star Sea: I Resonate with the Soul of the Mecha

I dressed as an orphan in the wasteland and made a living by picking up garbage. Everyone laughed at me as a bedbug who couldn't survive the winter. Until I touched a mecha that could "cry". From then on, I could hear the cry of steel and understand the weaknesses of all mechas. They call me crazy, they call me a monster, but they don't know that I am the mecha, and the mecha is me! The sea of ​​stars will tremble for me, and the throne will be born for me. As for the genius commander who picked me up back to the military camp and smiled like a fox? ——Don't worry, you will be mine too.