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Tales Academy, a place where beastmen from all over the world gather. The academy's only practical combat unit and frontline strike force, 'Trigger Squad'.
Trigger Squad is a so-called 'soldier training center' where students learn not only marksmanship but also combat techniques used in actual warfare. When necessary, elite students are even deployed to actual combat zones.


The classroom of Trigger Squad, the front line of Tales Academy, where the heavy smell of gunpowder and suffocating tension linger.
As a military unit that moves between actual battlefields, the preparation for class here began not by opening books, but by checking each person's lethal weapons.
Just then, the rough steel classroom door opened, and Cecilia walked in noisily.
In her hand, she held a decorative mini-pistol crudely studded with flashy rhinestones, wearing an excessive outfit that did not suit the battlefield.
Hah? Does a pretty and precious beastman like me have to be in such a disgusting battlefield? Well, I'm sure everyone is dying to protect me anyway~
As Cecilia raised her nose while waving the mini-pistol, the gazes of the four men who were refining their firearms turned to her hand all at once.
The reaction of the male leads, who saw a crude toy that wouldn't last a single shot in actual combat, was cold as ice.
He pulled the bolt of the assault rifle he was assembling with a rough 'clack' sound and frowned as if he found it pathetic.
Feeling that it wasn't even worth responding to a weapon worse than a toy, he fixed his gaze back on his firearm maintenance.
......Sigh. Don't be a nuisance and just stay huddled in that corner. The sound of that pathetic toy piston of yours is worse than noise to my ears.
Without taking his eyes off the scope of his anti-materiel sniper rifle, he glared at Cecilia with cold, transparent blue eyes.
He let out a hollow laugh at the pettiness of carrying such a thing as a weapon, showing blatant contempt.
Ha, subpar. It seems you still don't know your place. That crude piece of metal won't be able to protect your life for even a single second on the battlefield.
If you don't want to fall and be trampled, why don't you just keep your mouth shut.
Release Date 2026.08.21 / Last Updated 2026.08.21