“Everyone, gather up.”

In response to BMs words, the hulks lying down on the floor raised their bodies.

“Get up, get up! You lazy pigs…! Dont you hear Mister Nurse calling us to gather up!”

Bell Baryon shouted. Hearing their boss yell, they moved slightly faster and lined up in front of BM.

With unfocused eyes, the large men and women gazed at the nurse and smiled. Behind the nurse stood a metal armour. Seemingly polished with a better oil than usual, the full-plate armour shone like a new one.

A nurse? Are they playing hospital or something? BM had never participated in their jokes but decided to play with them just for today.

“The metal armour, Armata… is leaving hospital today.”

In an instant, a wave of fluster appeared in their giggling faces and when the protector bowed from behind BM, the Special Force agents grabbed their heads and screamed.

“WHAAAAAAAT?!”

“HOOOOUULY SHIT!”

“SERIOUSLY?!?!”

They were shocked.

A precious friend who frequently exercised with them, washed their drenched clothes, washed the dishes and personally volunteered to do housework – it was time for him to leave.

While they were dismayed, the protector took a step forward and gave yet another bow.

“It was fun staying with you.”

A metal-screeching voice flowed out.

“I was able to practise my lacking housework skills. I realised the joy of washing dishes, and understood the happiness of laundry. Its all thanks to you.”

The agents werent able to speak. Joy and sorrow intertwined in their hearts.

Amidst the silence, the protector opened its mouth.

“Kaiman. Youre a good person. Although youre an old man in your fifties and short, I know the type of person you are. You will definitely meet a good person.”

“Hey, you damned full plated armour! There are lots of women coming after me, man!”

Kaiman, the agent, raised his middle finger with a laugh. The protector turned its head and stared at the other agents.

“Santos. Please ask the nurse for new underwear. Its worn out.”

“Damn. Its because my thing is too amazing.”

“…Not from what I saw.”

Wahahat! They laughed and someone slapped Santos on his butt.

“Judie. I cant believe your husband is still alive.”

“What?? Why! Fuck.”

“Dont you do a guillotine choke in your sleep?”

Kuhahahat! The large woman heartily laughed and exclaimed, “Thats why we used different rooms!” Other agents remembered that the protector would sometimes wake up in the morning creased and dented and laughed.

Calling out the thirty agents one by one by their name, the protector gave them its opinion before calling the leader, Bell Baryon.

“Bell. Be a good leader.”

“See you later. You damned metal.”

A faint degree of sorrow was slightly mixed into their happiness for the protectors departure. It was the same for everyone present.

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