Lyra Out

"What do you mean, everyone but Lyra?" Zinnia shouted, clearly exasperated. 'Are they really plotting amidst this chaos?'

Lyra pushed her aside, "I need to stay and treat the injured. You all go first."

"Lyra..."

Thierry pulled her toward the entrance. "We need to save people too!"

The crowd was too thick, and their presence would only slow her down.

After quick thinking, Thierry quickly scooped up the old lady next to him in the mecha and sped toward the town.

The soldiers piloted uniform D-class white mechas, swiftly forming a defensive line.

Suddenly, several warships soared over the mountains, sending chills down everyone's spines—space pirates!

Kail rushed over, opening the mecha's cockpit. "Sis, get inside!"

"I wish I could," Lyra replied, pulling off her empty Space Button and tossing it aside, standing exposed among the mechas.

Kail seethed, "Baird? You did that? How dare you?"