The apparent passivity of the Jinsen Empire was just a facade, not just a war between nations in Alcea, it was the clash of two great powers, the pillars of the alliance that shaped the intergalactic navy. The high command did not want to interfere at the moment, however it seemed that the meeting at the space station "the mantle" with some officers was not working out as expected.
"I said it was an order, we will not intervene, at the moment the Hellenes are maintaining their position without any casualties, there is no reason to send a detachment, that would make us position ourselves and that is not what we have to do now..."
"I'm sorry, Grand Admiral, but I've already told you that I don't wear the uniform to see how they chase and kill my friends..."
"Colonel Son Goko, do you understand what discipline is? If your commanding officers tell you to stay put, you must obey no matter how much it pains you, where is your loyalty Colonel?"