A Mid-level (Middle-aged) Office Worker’s Laid-Back Industrial Revolution in Another World

Office of the Director of the Institute.

"" Mmm... "

Takeo and Meyer were comparing the battle vest that Takeo had just delivered to the battle vest that soaked the body fluids of the black slime.

"Director, the colors have become much blacker.

"Or is it very dark green... for once, I guess it will be the color when this color is soaked because I don't think there are any more wet spots left.

Well, the original stock solution is black, so I'm not really surprised this happened.

Takeo looks at it thinking, "I think it feels like ink."

"Did you feel a little stiff when you touched it?

"You also have a sbeth feeling, you're going to play the water...

Did it look like a coating?

"Is it a coating?

"You're covering the surface of the fabric with a thin membrane to prevent water from entering.

Well, if you make it a moving part or something, if you move it a few times, the membrane will crack, so I guess it's common to make it a place where it won't move.

"I see... is this Sveth feeling coated?

Two fathers confirm the best touch.

"By the way, this still doesn't do defensive performance tests for knives, etc., does it?

"Yeah, I won't.

I only personally put my hands on my gear, it's a hobby.

Pana's test results will be seen on the face of the test platoon before implementation.

Well, why don't you get dressed?

Takeo changed into his work clothes.

Takeo carries half a boot, battle vest, helmet and backpack on his work clothes, with a small machete on his left hip, a pistol on his right hip and a small gun modification 1 downward on both hands.

I was fully armed.

"Will this be my fighting attitude?

"I don't know what to say... black combat vest on green work clothes and helmet, backpack... the small gun revamped 1 is rudimentary.

Meyer says in a half-hearted manner.

"Really?... at last...

Perhaps you were right to let him stand up the collar.

Even if I lay low, my neck will hide a little because my collar is standing, so is it hard to worry about grass even if I stay in the bush?

When Takeo puts two small gun modifications on the floor, he takes the position of lying down and shooting.

"You thoroughly lower your posture when using a small gun, as the director thinks.

"Well, I'm assuming a bullet will fly from the other guy, too.

If you don't get as low as you can, you're gonna have a lot of area to hit, right?

"Well, that's right.

And that posture sounds tough over time, too.

"Aren't you used to it... because I've never been around for a long time either, and it looks like an imitation.

You will also need to study how to shoot while using a small gun in a test platoon.

"It's all hand exploration, isn't it?

"That's right.

I'll tell you the rough part, but if it's hard, you can improve it.

"We just have to let the Andersens try different ways of shooting.

Meyer nodded.

"Lord, excuse me... what are you doing?

Victor comes in and hears Takeo hungry.

"I was in good shape and checking my gear.

What's the matter, sir?

Takeo wakes up his body and asks back as he rests.

"Yes, I was given it by Lord Tracy, the director of the lab, but a quotation came from the Howorth Chamber of Commerce for the partition plate for the division of the lab, its construction costs and equipment such as a desk for researchers.

Victor gives Takeo the paperwork.

"... how about on a budget?

Takeo wears his glasses and says as he looks through the paperwork.

"We are within budget.

But there is an item in the breakdown of the quote called protective plates for desks, Lord, is this OK with the perception of a refractory plate to be put on the desk you mentioned before?

"Ah, that's probably the flame retardant plate I asked the Howorth Chamber of Commerce for.

Didn't you write it as a protective board because you don't like to write it as a fire retardant board?

If you're curious, you should go ask and check.

"Okay.

Ask when you take your purchase order.

"Yeah, please.

"Excuse me.

Dear Kitamizato, sign the purchase order... Kitamizato, what's wrong with you sitting on the floor?

Assena looks at Takeo's current talking posture and asks.

From the edge, it feels like Victor is mad at me.

"There are days like this.

"Really?

Dear Kitamizato, please sign the purchase order to the Howorth Chamber of Commerce.

Assena goes back to normal without saying anything in particular.

"Yes, sir.

Um... is it here?

Takeo answers as he heads to the desk to check the documents.

"There.

And Lord, shouldn't you take the helmet?

"Ah... that's a heavy one.

"Yes.

Besides, your battle vest is turning black.

I took the bucket in earlier... did you soak it in the slime?

"In black slime.

I think I got a little defensive.

Performance testing is still ahead of us, but I did.

"The Lord will be fine like that.

Victor didn't say anything to Takeo's behavior, but Meyer thought, "Director, you're spoiled."