Order from the Planetary Emperor

Crack! The fabric of space split open, and Robin emerged before everyone.

The moment he saw his father, Caesar bowed, placing his right fist over his heart. His voice carried a blend of awe, respect, and reverence. Even though he treated him as a father in private, in front of the soldiers—and especially in front of enemies— he had to address him in a way befitting a planetary emperor: "Your Excellency."

The word was like a spark that triggered a chain reaction. Behind him, the four generals exchanged tense glances for a moment before bowing with the same imposing military discipline, echoing the word in unison:

"Your Excellency!"

Then, as if born to be the echo of that word, hundreds of thousands of soldiers lined up behind them shouted it with a roar that exploded into the horizon like a deafening storm:

"Your Excellency~~"