Livy – a deadbeat of the Air Force Academy. Unruly, undisciplined, lazy. Before Claude, no one saw his talent, and as a leisurely and carefree fighter pilot, his three main hobbies in life were beer, fried calamari, and hot babes. But… why was that d*mned Claude always interrupting him right when he was about to get laid? Even if that guy was a shou, he was a tr*sh shou, a shou that always made his little gong suffer helplessly…… Claude – a man draped in halos galore. The youngest major general, the most perfect man, the most unsurpassable genius. Such a man had discovered Livy’s talent against the aliens’ one-sided defeat, and he would give to Livy the fighter jet that he regarded as his own life. He was obsessed with Livy, but he deeply understood that this man, who had turned his world upside down, would belong only to the sky.