[MP5 reached Griffin's temporary office without a hitch.]
MP5: Miss Helian, here are the reports on Sangvis Ferri's stationed forces in the area.
Helian: Well done, MP5. Thanks for the hard work.
Let me see...
Sangvis Ferri has actually got their hands on this many armored units. The real estate agencies are gonna shake in their boots when they learn of this.
MP5: So what should we do...? Can we counter this attack?
Helian: Of course not, but we won't have to.
Those are all military armored units that got hacked by Sangvis Ferri. The military will have to clean up their own mess.
We'll just help out here and there and stick our hand out for financial compensation.
MP5: Will...that be enough...?
Helian: What's that, MP5?
MP5: I just wish I could do more and be relied on, by both my companions and humans alike...
That was why I had taken this assignment. I wanted to become stronger...
Helian: (Chuckles) All of you are altered from T-Dolls meant for civilian use. There's no way you'd beat military T-Dolls no matter how strong you become.
MP5: You have a point. We are weak. Our weapons are obsolete. Even our characters are problematic.
So where...does our worth lie...?
Helian: There are things that only you can do, MP5. That's the reason why Griffin has chosen you.
MP5: But...I still wish to earn my place through my abilities.
Helian: Don't worry, Griffin won't let our own T-Dolls be inferior to military T-Dolls forever.
But that requires time, capital, and everyone's effort.
You are right to have such aspirations. Keep fighting, and leave the rest to us.
MP5: Thank you, Miss Helian! I will also do my best on my next mission!
[Click...]
Helian: Hmm? What is it, Thompson?
...Is that so? So it's begun? Understood.
MP5: What is it, Miss Helian?
Helian : Here comes...the next mission.