"Boy! Well done! From today on, you are our comrade-in-arms! Hahaha!"

It was a noisy night, and the Zeon soldiers were staggering drunkenly. They all fell on the tables and stools, leaving Zinnerman, who was shouting the loudest, but actually didn't drink too much, scratching helplessly.

The back of his head sighed:

"These guys were so drunk all day and night. It seems they have to call their families to pick them up again."

"Who asked Zinnerman to keep feeding them?" Lei Mingkai, who was sitting at the bar with a slightly red face, slowly drank the hangover soup.

"If I don't trick them, is it possible that I will be tricked? Marida will definitely call home tomorrow. If she finds out that I'm drunk again, I'm afraid it will be troublesome."

Seeing Zinnerman's frightened look, Lei Mingkai found it a bit funny. He didn't expect that Zinnerman, who was roaming the battlefield, would be the head of the family who was tightly controlled by his daughter.

This world is really wonderful!

After sighing like this again, Lei Mingkai put down the hangover soup, walked to the Gunpla battle system, and casually took the Zaku i poured on it.

This is a plastic model of Gundam used by one of the Zeon soldiers.

Although there are many scars on Zakui, it can be seen from the exquisite decoration that this is a Gundam model that took countless efforts to make.

"Zinniman, do you still want to return to that battlefield?"

Suddenly, a trace of curiosity arose in Lei Mingkai's heart.
Chapter completed!