The Battle for Teutonia

"I bet it's about to rain again. This damned weather—it rains all year round. It's annoying as hell. I have no idea why the General insisted on choosing this planet."

"Obviously because this planet is rich in resources and close to the human outposts. If anything happens, we can respond quickly and prevent other factions from taking credit."

"Every lord has their eyes on these humans. Even the prince himself is personally involved."

"Enough chatter, let's go. Another half-hour and our shift is over. I can't stand these patrols anymore—so boring. Humans are weak; they don't even dare to resist, let alone launch a sneak attack."

"Exactly. Let's hurry up."

The four aliens hastily crossed the plaza, failing to notice the colossal battleship hovering right above them.

"This planet serves as a base for an alien named Zesch. He commands an army of fifty thousand Cosmorite mechas, along with hundreds of thousands of alien."