"By the Great Prophet! This mech is greater than we have ever hoped!"
As soon as Ves unveiled the Deliverer to his Ylvainan envoys and guests, they immediately collapsed onto their knees and supplicated in front of the mech!
Their hysterical babbles and spontaneous displays of worship disturbed the others currently present in the hangar bay of the carrier used as the testing base.
From the Tovars to the mech technicians, all of them looked at the prostrating Ylvainans as if they were aliens!
It couldn't be helped. Open displays of worship had become so rare in the Bright Republic that it was as if a relic of the past had come back from the dead!
Ves whacked the Tovars on their heads. "What are you gawking at?! The galaxy is full of people of faith! Aren't you familiar with Gloriana!?"
"She normally doesn't express her beliefs." Miles Tovar excused himself.
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