A two-pronged attack!
What else could it be?!
Duke Leander could not understand what sin he had committed in this life to deserve such torment.
First, his mecha. His glorious, most-awaited gift, stolen away before he could even touch it.
And now… this?!
Now they were actually targeting his precious son?!
The Duke wanted to spread his arms like wings and flap around to shield Luca from the swarming mass of strangers who had descended upon them.
Because what was this talk about "official debuts"? And why were there strange people shrieking "Kyaaaa! Kyaaaa!" like a flock of starved birds everywhere?
"Gary! Quick! What kind of attack strategy is this?! Is this a new kind of siege?!" the Duke demanded, eyes darting wildly as the mob pressed closer the moment they stepped out of the clearance bay.
