Good-for-nothing or genius? How can someone with no redeeming qualities get recruited through all kinds of special offers? Gun girls are here, and a harem is on the way? You want to keep a low profile, but you're destined to be extraordinary? What kind of bonds will form between cozy everyday life and the merciless battlefield?
Leave the gloomy past behind and start from scratch. Your life as a commander begins now!
This is a Girls' Frontline fanfic written by a commander from Africa! The official character art for every character and gun girl who appears in the story will be included at the end of each chapter. (If you want to see damaged art, sneak a note to me in the comments, okay? w) At least one update every day! Also...
Honey, I love you! (≧∇≦)
