Trooper, Snowy Owl

Kyle doesn't believe in God. It cannot be touched, cannot be observed, cannot be smelled, cannot be comforted. No matter how sincere you pray, there will never be an answer. But the mechs are different. Every scratch and every dent on the steel armor shreds the false divinity. It is no longer a fantasy, but something that is actually standing in front of him at this moment and can open up a path. As long as you have it, you can save everyone. Kyle thought so from the bottom of his heart. Just... It's more of a super-type mecha novel, not a homologue.