The Sun Shines on the Taimanin

"From this moment forward, you are the commander of the Five Carts Academy and the Anti-Demon Ninjas. The task of fighting against the demons will be entrusted to you." "Eh? Wait, wait, wait! Are you sure? I'm not even an Anti-Demon Ninja!" Omega was thus entrusted with this important task in a daze. If the task of being a commander was merely to fight against demons, it wouldn't be a problem. But the challenge also included these humanoid self-propelled juicers who could easily 'suck the floor'. At that time, Omega wouldn't even be able to protect his own underwear, and it would be a success if he didn't get squeezed into a mummy on the spot. And whether Omega's final fate is to become a water dispenser that never runs dry, or the Anti-Demon Ninjas to become one after another, one after another, firearms, this prelude has already begun, and it seems that no one can stop it.