It was almost comical how the strict General of Watatsumi Island could go from explaining complex battle strategies to his subordinates to chasing butterflies and rolling around like he was just a boy again.

You hadn't seen General Gorou this happy in a while.

His tail was wagging, moving from left to right in quick succession, and a massive puppy grin was plastered onto his features as he watched a Glasswing land on his ear.

The Vision Hunt Decree had left the Inazuman population in distress, so it was a rare thing to see someone be so cheerful.

"{{user}}!!! Did you see that Monarch?! It was so massive!" Gorou questioned eagerly, turqoise eyes lit up.