Nomanalive

Sam Sanderson is envied by many for his job, however he himself didn't seem to like it much.

Due to his expertise in nanotechnology he was tasked with monitoring the state the Valkyries, humanity's strongest weapons who all just happened to be made into gorgeous females.

Forbidden from even touching any of them, Sam spends his days in agony watching flowers he couldn't hope to touch. However one day all of that seemed to change.

His luck recieves a massive boost, but with it came new dangers, more responsibilities and conspiracies knocking on his door one after the other. 

Finding himself diving head first into an inter-dimensional mess, Sam realizes that sleeping with robots was the least of his concerns.

Valkyrie Smash

[I just recieved some news from the base.] Nana spoke, looking over the Valkyries standing guard. [Most of the Calamities heading our way have been eliminated. Only the three Ragnarok Heralds are left.]

[That's… good news… isn't it?] B3 asked.

Though they were having a much easier time than those who were fighting on the frontline, the forty sixth base's team was still on edge, having just finished fending against another wave of attacks.

[How long has it been?] CS asked.

She was a mele fighter who used large clawed gauntlets, and though she enjoyed ripping through her enemies a little too much, the stress was slowly getting to her accompanied with a type of exhaustion she has never felt before.

[An hour and thirty seven minutes.] Nino answered. [There is still a long way to go.]

Baldr's light.