Exactly two days after communications with Major Serena, the Imperial Aeronautical Army garrison unit stationed in the Izlux system decided to retake the attack on the crystalline life form and issued a circular to the mercenaries participating in the operation that they would begin operations in twenty-four hours. Mercenaries react with a lot of things called 'doing' and it's a mood to welcome the boring situation being broken where they just wait without doing anything in particular.

At this point, not a single mercenary broke his contract and left the operation, surprisingly. My prediction was that there would be a species with a life, so I thought there would be a departed person, but my prediction would be a betrayed form.

"If you run away with your tail wrapped in this situation, it could be a future activity. As much as they say they paid for the breach, wrapped their tails around them, they're more likely to take part in the operation and run to safety first and passive action. If you decide you're going to be able to ride a winning horse, you'll palm back and come forward."

"Hmmm...... then you're going to stand out again"

"What?"

Elma gives me the look of what you're talking about.

"If no other mercenary comes forward, we'll stand out again. inevitably."

I don't intend to be shrinking in the back to match anything else, so I think that will happen as a result. That is, if a small ship with fast legs does not come forward properly and attract Guardian crystals, damage can occur to medium-sized or large ships. That makes it unlikely you'll win, and as a result, you could strangle a small ship.

"So it's bad for both of us, but I'm gonna get out front,"

"It's okay. I trust Hiro."

"I'll leave it to your discretion. You're not the kind of guy who would choose to die for nothing, are you?

"Of course."

I don't have a hobby for explosion. Reckless assault and self-sacrifice are damned devouring. I just do my job to the extent that I don't die.

The role of a small, fast-paced ship in the Reid battle against crystalline life is itself a shield to avoid Zubari. Earn Hate to attract enemy attacks and prevent enemies from going to medium-sized, large ships that are in charge of firepower. It's dangerous, but it's a habit there. Release him appropriately, taking care not to be cornered and crushed, and run around at full speed.

As long as we can ensure some foot speed and athleticism, soldier costumes can be bean cannons, so it was beginner content in a sense among SOL's reid content. Whether it's true or not, the real beginners go into nowhere and explode all over the place.

"The Black Lotus dock is finally empty, and we should go back."

"Right. It would be better to have it serviced before we go."

"Teena, how are you and Whisker? I'm sure Mae's always right."

"Welcome back"

"Welcome back"

"Oh, hey, I'm home..."

Teena and the Whisker mechanic and sisters welcomed us back to Black Lotus, but we both kind of... it seemed awful.

"You guys were sleeping right?

"You slept well. Leave the work to the maintenance bot, when your hands are free."

"There's a time to get out of hand."

With that said, the bears were engraved thickly under the eyes of the two powerless grinners. You barely slept like this. My face, my work clothes, I don't know if it's oil or something, but it's still dirty.

"This is no good. Hey, I'm gonna throw you both in the bath and put you to bed. I need your help."

"Yes!"

Copy that.

Listening to Mimi and Elma's reply, I decided to hold each of my mechanic sisters aside and take Mimi and Elma to the living quarters.

"What? Don't fix Krishna."

"After that. It's only twenty-four hours before we get there. Sixty hours to get there. But I'll be there in time."

"Oh, you know, I haven't had a shower or anything in a while, so hold on... ahhh"

I'll keep Teena quiet trying to keep her job with dead eyes and tighten her tight with the intention of quieting the jittery whiskers.

By the way, there's nothing like the smell Whisker is worried about. I mean, we both smell like oil or something. But hey. If I open a chuck of snails and bury my face in my chest, maybe it stinks, but I'm not going to do that level of perversion on a boulder. I don't intend to.

I arrived in the shower room and I threw the two of them out into the shower room and ordered Mimi and Elma to wash well before falling asleep before heading to the cockpit.

"Welcome back, sir"

"Oh, get out of the way t-ooh!?

If you want to go into the cockpit and say hello. May approached me with great speed and hugged me. The chest plate is happy with a soft feeling. May's power to hug my body is never strong, but he doesn't try to be a jerk or freak out. What the hell kind of mechanism is this?

"May?"

"This is the first contact I've had in 149 hours. Just a little more."

"Oh, wow."

They will, but they will hold me as I am - or I will hold you back. May finally let me go after holding me for about five minutes while I said just a little more.

"It was a time of bliss"

"That's more than anything, but what the hell is wrong with you?

"Was it anything unnatural?

May tilts her neck in the face, feeling like she doesn't know what I'm wondering.

"No, I was just surprised by the sudden intense skinship"

"My lord, in short, I was' lonely '."

May is a machine, but a mechanical intelligence with emotions and intelligence. So when I got into a situation where I couldn't see my husband for a long time, he got lonely and stressed and needed physical contact with me to get rid of it. I see?

"Okay. I will take the utmost care not to be like this one in the future."

"I'm afraid so."

"... what are you doing?

"I'm getting reports while I'm vacating Black Lotus"

"In that state?

"Is there a problem?

After enough, I had May knee-pillow me on the couch in the break space, and I had been getting reports for the past six days as I stroked my head. After taking care of the mechanic sisters, Elma and Mimi had an indescribable look at me and May, but the spiritual care of the crew is also serving as captains. Maybe.

"I know I have somewhere to think about it, but get through it. I still got a lot of concessions."

"I don't know what it is, but I get it"

"Well, I don't care..."

May begins to tell the rest in anticipation of Mimi sitting next to May and Elma sitting a little further away.

"I haven't had any particular trouble-like troubles in the last roughly six days. So much so that the mercenaries who stayed were stunned by the comfort of the interior and had a few queries about the interior details, the source of the order, etc. Some of them were slightly ill-mannered, but with my sincere persuasion, I revamped them."

"Sincere persuasion"

"Yes."

The word "persuasion (physics)" must be floating around behind Mimi and Elma's brain as well as mine. As far as the complexion of the two of us is concerned, I'm pretty sure. Let's hope the persuaded mercenary isn't in a frightened state when he sees the presence of a maid.

On this day, I was to spend the day with May at four or six o'clock. All day long. I want you to guess a lot.

I woke up almost four hours before the operation was activated. The place is my bedroom set in Black Lotus. He doesn't look like May, so he's probably already been to the cockpit or the dining room. I would like to be careful not to face each other for days like this one in the future, as the stress of May's mood or loneliness seemed to have been resolved eventually. Really.

You can never beat her not knowing how tired she is......

"Are you okay? We're almost there, aren't we?

"It's okay. If you eat and slow down, you can handle it"

Answer that to Elma, who sends her gaze with her jito eyes, and have a breakfast called hot dog rice noodles and a nutritious juice plated with blue juice. If hot dogs were unsavory nutritional paste smudged thumping would have been a fine distopia meal, this is it.

"What about Teena and Whisker?

"I woke up a long time ago and I went to get Krishna in good health. Mimi said she'd make a final check on the supplies, and we headed to the hangar together."

"Right. I guess I'll go check on the two of you when I'm done eating, too."

"Do so. 'Cause it looks like I made it quite impossible. You had a rough day yesterday, didn't you? If I take a bath, I'll go straight to bed. Mimi and I took a bath together."

"That's dangerous. Glad you both took care of it."

Give thought to the sight of the mechanic sisters, Mimi and Elma crumbling loose in the bath. I wanted to take a look. I don't know if that's what my thoughts are, Elma's going to snap my thighs. I'd love to.

"You really don't have any shards of nervousness... we're going to die."

'Cause I don't think it's a dead place.'

Given the size of the Imperial Air Force, it is conceivable that there will not be a loss first.

The only battlestones put in this battle are six battleships, twenty cruisers, twenty-five destroyers, and forty-two corvettes. Honestly, you don't need mercenaries or anything, do you? I don't even think about it.

The Imperial Aeronautics Army is also serious, or a formation that puts in an overwhelming force to make the Imperial Aeronautics Army feel strongly willing not to do any damage to one or more of them. Together, all of the first to fourth scouts dispatched the other day are 1.5 times more powerful. Moreover, since the position of the enemy has already been determined this time, the force will be concentrated without separating the squads.

In other words, a simple calculation puts three times as much force into the system as the third and fourth Reconnaissance Fleets, which suffered massive damage the other day. Furthermore, the mercenaries are put together as well. From what I've learned in SOL, it's overpower. I think we can deal with enough with the scout fleet-sized force the other day if we don't even misoperate.

"That's why."

"I see, you have reason to be."

"That sort of thing. I can't be alarmed because there will be so many boulders, but I think Mother Crystals can be destroyed without so much difficulty with the overwhelming firepower projected from battleships, cruisers, and destroyers as long as Guardian Crystals are cleaned."

That means that we mercenaries and imperial NASA corvettes do our job properly, intercept Guardian Crystals, take Hate and drag him around, and later the imperial NASA battleships and cruisers will clean it all up. After that, you just have to play with the small crystalline life form released from the Mother Crystal.

"Unless it's an accident, the battle of the army is over before it starts."

It's not like the other day's major damage was a failure. I'm sure there was a great deal of damage, but knowing the home of the enemy and his power of war was a decent achievement. That reconnaissance line would have won had it been possible to bring back the information.

"Don't worry, but you can't be alarmed. I mean, like always."

That's what I'm talking about.

Elma smiles when she looks at me.

Less than four hours until the operation begins.