She pointed at the line of silent, grim, well-equipped black armored soldiers below, "What that place needs are people like them, not idealists like you who drool over blueprints."
Not everyone is suited for battle.
Some people are naturally unsuited for combat, whether psychologically or physically.
In the urgent need for logistics personnel, these people who are not fit for battle naturally shine and contribute there.
Elton choked for a moment, his face slightly reddened, muttering, "I'm just... saying. Staring at these boxes all day, I have to imagine the scene where they are truly put to use."
Of course, I know I'm not suited for combat, actually, I don't really want to fight, but sometimes just thinking about it isn't enough.
He sighed, "Besides, being able to experience the leader's blessing up close is not bad either..."
Becca shook her head, ignoring him, continuing to focus on the flow of numbers in front of her.
