No Substitutes for the Bigshots' Dream Girl Anymore!-Chapter 1617: Team Six
But the final outcome was beyond expectation...
Team Six, known for pranking others, fell for the first time—and to a young girl, no less.
The intended pranks, far from driving Hannah away, ended up scaring their own members considerably.
During those days, it was common to see various "ghosts," dressed in white with disheveled hair, drifting around the Team Six dorms at night.
It started as an attempt to scare Hannah, but it backfired, scaring their own people instead.
After searching in vain, they had to return to their rooms to catch their breath. Meanwhile, Hannah had long been waiting in the dorms, meticulously preparing a "horror show" for them.
The realism of it triggered screams that shook the dormitory building for nearly an hour, leading everyone who saw it to think the apocalypse had come—they ran through the building in their underwear.
After this event, Team Six calmed down for the time being.
They couldn’t outdo Hannah in playing pranks, so they could only compete with actual skill in training.
Before the match, Team Six members consoled themselves, reasoning that they were adults after all, at least five or six years older than that young girl. Losing in pranks was not shameful, but they could not afford to lose on the training ground.
With this mindset, a number of individuals from other teams came to watch the day’s training.
Then, under the shock of dropping their snacks from their hands, Hannah single-handedly took on the entire twenty-eight member team.
At that time, the mecha combat teams were known for being small yet elite, so each team didn’t have many members. But as the elite among the elite, Team Six had even fewer.
As the saying goes, "There’s always someone better," and Hannah just happened to be that "someone better."
Thus, after a month’s time, Team Six truly accepted Hannah, the new captain who had descended upon them. They respected her wholeheartedly, and because of her young age, she naturally became the team’s cherished mascot.
Hannah’s relationship with Team Six was less like a captain and her soldiers, and more like a younger sister with a group of brothers of varying personalities, all willing to indulge her.
They trained together, played together, undertook missions together, and then went to battle together.
Twenty-nine people, not one left behind.
These warm and bright young souls should have had a brilliant future. Instead, they were buried forever in the frigid borderlands due to the selfishness of the royal family.
"Hannah, you have to hold on, even if you’re the only one left, you have to hold on."
"Team Six is forever a family; screw any damned orders, to us you’re forever our little sister."
"Go! Run! Never look back!"
In the chilling wind, everyone was still holding on, protecting the land beneath them, protecting the line of defense behind them, for their own beliefs and for the safety of countless others.
But now, someone told her that all the sacrifices made by Team Six were meaningless.
They fought fiercely to get her out, and yet she couldn’t protect any one of them.
How could the royal family ever repay the vengeance of Southport, the vengeance of Team Six, and the lives of these countless innocent victims?
Outside the window, the cold wind howled, and inside the tent, Emma curled up in a corner, crying out hysterically as if she had gone mad.
"I am the first princess of the royal family, the heir to the throne, the future of the entire empire. Those people wouldn’t dare to touch me, Hannah wouldn’t dare to touch me..."
