Captain wakes up 100,000 year later

How many times have I listened freely to music? Suddenly, the captain sat at his desk thinking.

The memory of the peaceful afternoon I spent with my family invaded. At the villa where the warm sun was coming in, the children were hanging out with the large nanogram puppy, and when the blue light that came in through the green leaves illuminated the room, their wife was drunk from lunch to wine, or atmosphere.

The captain smiles at the LP board his friend gave him, not knowing how to deal with this antique. If there was one thing in the world that was worth anything, it was antiques.

Funnily enough, however, the music recorded on the LP edition was the music of the film Interstellar, which was released in the early 21st century. There was a trend at the time to make these LP plates.

Among the classical films humans went into space, the film was romantically superior. However, I could not seriously consider the dangers beyond the Wormhole. There were aliens in space with wormhole traps.

I didn't know that at the time. I didn't need to know. Seeing the captain's smiling face, his wife smiles strangely. Time skipped in my head.

My wife in a subtle silk slip came up and kissed me on the cheek. It was a low night in a gentle flowing dream, and the children fell asleep exhausted. I don't know if it was a dream or not, but when the moonlight cooled down in the room, only her warm body comforted me.

“You know what, honey? My fur is so cute. ”

My wife pulled the captain's beard with her fingernails.

“Can you even see it at night? ”

The captain grins. Then I kissed my wife, pulling her strong.

“You provoked me. ”

Her lips were warm. At that time, I could shave every day. There was no war.

“Should we make a third one?” My wife asked me a few times.

I don't remember what the captain said. That was the last trip I ever took. After that, I had to be dragged into space, not travel.

“A little sleepy. ”

The captain's eyes are open. On the table were written speeches on money reform, reports on various facilities installed in Illuvelas, in-depth planning files on the establishment of public organizations, and petitions for the establishment of a 'Dangerous Animal Control Agency' (by one Belu).

In addition to plans for fleet operations, a rather deleterious long-range warp system that uses planetary magic as a power source, and plans to replenish the CP required to build destroyers (boldly requesting exploration of exoplanetary systems).), the space station construction plan, and the Catarian 009 capture plan.

The captain shakes his head before he has a dream like a wet scroll paper towel to deal with this kind of work.

“I had a dream while thinking about it. ”

[It's about music. Captain.]

Music was so rare in this medieval civilization. I couldn't listen to music unless I was prepared for a long time and had a very special opportunity. It was impossible until the radio and recorder started.

The captain steps out onto the castle terrace of Metropolis and looks at the white glowing Illuvelas from afar. A heavy rain swept through the city walls, perhaps feeling a little naked. Colbats that looked like flying tanks were patrolling the city with infrared military search lights.

“Was there an intrusion last night? ”

[Like fireflies attracted by light. Captain, these are low-level monsters with no intelligence, so they can't hide their greed. Tonight, I burned two vampires with special infrared.]

“Two pills? ”

[Half my torso washed up in the river, and I didn't know if I was alive or dead.]

Yesterday, he caught and killed two vampires and three nightmares, so he was spraying invisible but bright infrared. As if disinfecting the vessel, light drove out the vampire and the dreamers. It's hard not to. We can't let monsters who draw blood and semen in these courtyards roam around the castle.

Yesterday there was a joint funeral. Based on the estimated damage, close to 2,000 people died in that short rain. 10% of the population of Illuvelas. Since 10% died in simple waters, more than 70% of the population would have died of an infectious disease following the inadequate disposal of the body of a bacterial mass.

The captain was properly salted by producing 4,000 tubes of rushed wood made of people and androids by mobilizing androids to retrieve all the bodies. And the remaining 2,000 were reserved.

Tyrant was good at salts. The captain gives a fierce speech at the funeral and plays majestic music there. It was created by Tyrant's composing program.

The title “Illuvelas' Tragedy” was a lazy nickname, but still useful. However, whether it was because the song was chosen more prominently than I expected, or because this era necessarily did not have a kind of ‘immunity’ to music, I sublimated the enormous sorrow throughout Illuvelas into art.

The exact statistics were not known because there was not enough big data drawn, but the weight of air in Illuvelas became noticeably thinner. I was energized by people's expressions. This is why the captain fell asleep all the time thinking about music.

“Soon the Wizard Tower will work, and the Wizards will repel the Vampires in their traditional ways. ”

It's nothing to worry about. Thinking about it, the captain washed dry. I smelled a plastic pen in my hand. It was an inorganic smell so different from the smell of his wife in memory.

I heard a knock on the door, smart at the same time. When the captain asked him to come in, Luna brought the cold coffee and placed it on the table. Her hair is still blue, but slightly faded and is approaching the blue.

“Luna, you're losing a lot of hair color. Do you have any concerns?”

“Ah, Captain. It's kind of a hairball. ”

Luna chuckles, slightly shy. I was like a cat, but when I heard the word furry, it looked like many cats were ashamed to not fit in. Coffee was deeper than usual and had a unique flavor.

“Dutch coffee? And no caffeine. ”

“As expected, Captain. You know caffeine just by tasting it. I learned a skill from the Queen. Is it worth it?"

Not only did the captain's tongue detect the toxin, it also had the ability to detoxify it. No, a dizzy wound could make a spit heal. The captain asks again, trying not to remember the sight of needling on the wound.

“Did you make a droplet tube?"

“One drop a second. It was so beautiful to drop like the beats of music. ”

The Dutch Coffee Tube is designed to fall more accurately than the messy metronome. Beautiful and thoughtful design is necessary to dampen the entire coffee and allow it to drip.

“But this is different. which I made into leaching ceremonies and aged in the cold water of the Spirit Monarch. It won't taste like a regular coffin. ”

The leaching ceremony is made by mixing coffee powder and water and ageing for more than 8 hours in a refrigerator. Luna hid the barrels of Dutch coffee in the body of a large underwater volcanic monarch instead of a refrigerator.

When I thought about it, I thought of a glass bottle drifting through the vast Pacific Ocean. After opening the lid, Dutch coffee appears instead of a treasure map. It definitely tasted different than the usual. Was it because of the spirit's energy?

“Captain, I heard the queen hasn't slept in 40 hours. ”

“Time has already become like that. ”

When you focus on work, you don't know how much time you have. It was an enhanced human side effect. Ordinary people can't work long because their back hurts. My sense of time was completely different from that of ordinary people.

Maybe that's why Luna came. Or Tyrant could have sent it. When I'm in the middle of work, I often can't sleep for long. But the reason I was driving this time was because I had to leave the expedition deeply.

“The Catarians 009 are in the depths. We should be prepared in case we don't hear back. Let's wrap this up and get some rest."

The captain makes excuses and rolls the coffee in his mouth.

"That's why it's Non Caffeine. Thank you, Luna. ”

“You're welcome, Captain. There · · · ·. ”

Luna blurs her horse, and the captain glances up at her slightly. Luna twitches her fingers.

“Do you mind if I stay here while you work? ”

“Hmm?"

“I'm just gonna be quiet. ”

The captain hesitates as his voice creeps in.

“If it's Tyrant's request, that's fine. ”

“No, I just want to stay here for a while. ”

The captain finally nods. Luna steps outside the door, magically pulling out a large cushion and quietly reads the book. The coffee aroma filled the space. The captain finished his speech.

Strangely, Luna is in the same room, making me feel a little more comfortable. The captain picks up a pen, checks the headlines of the report, and suddenly he imagines how lonely Luna will be on the ground.

Living away from home with my family in a cold, local city. There's no one close to home. (She's not just an Elf, she's a Sea Elf.) Even the sight I used to look at was not a glorious deep sea in the sea, but a life on earth that lived in cold blue sky.

And this hostile metropolis. Students study briefly at the outskirts of this huge facility and return home. Some of them are living in dormitories, but still unrelated to Luna's location.

The weather is cold and the spiritual monarch is huge. Who do you think you're talking to? Po was deliberately avoiding Luna. Crassus? He's not someone you can talk to. Eventually, it was necessary for her to find the captain.

No matter how much I was a servant, I didn't remember being punished for being alone. And it was the captain who put Apogato down and warmed him up.

The captain clears the document quietly, and Luna reads the book quietly and thinks. It was a deep night that felt like there was not a word in the same room, but a little silence filled my mind.

After a short while, the captain said.

“Luna, your coffee tastes great. Do you want to run a shop? ”

“Shop?”

“Yes. It would be fun for you to hire an employee and run a shop. Instead, you have to come home in the evening. ”

In case it sounded like you wanted to get out, the captain wrapped around it. Luna looks happy about the word "home."

“That's a great idea. Captain.”

“Luna, thank you for warming the hearts of those coming and going from the first floor. We need to start replenishing the service industry. We need to use the right currency instead of the Doubloons. Getting coffee will be a fun trend. With music.”

The captain glanced at the speech he had written about the money reform. Soon the entire province of Illuvelas will abandon the Doubloon system and move to the currency system issued by the central bank. The CP system used by the district union is impossible without the advent of a global unified value for large-scale data use.

Big data enables instant reporting and utilization of the Internet of Things connected to everything, and resource utilization. Overwhelming multivariate tailor-made technology. And most importantly, transformation of perception, which means escape from the concept of 'economy’.

Even if they prepared everything in front of them, they could not have the latter. And even if they did, they wouldn't be able to develop their skills by focusing on extraordinary areas like the United Nations. However, changes in the service industry are inevitably the result of changes in the currency market.

Moreover, how much interest would it have in a beautiful elf like Luna selling a car aged in the body of a spiritual monarch? Busy life will help her adapt.

“One by one, one by one. Let's take it one step at a time.”

Luna smiles brightly at the captain's words.

That's how Luna Coffee No.1 was decided to open in Illuvelas.

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