I Woke Up Piloting the Strongest Starship, so I Became a Space Mercenary

"Thank you," "Oh, Sanki"

After a short chat with Chris, I returned to the beach and received an Elma's bottle of water and lay down on a beach chair. Talking about Chris, I'm a little tired when it comes to talking about myself. Chris heard a lot about my life as a mercenary and seemed satisfied. She attacked Mimi with a shark float and a dolphin float. I wonder if I could talk while floating in the sea with that ... When we thought, we started swimming with a lot of fluttering feet. Sounds fun.

"It looks peaceful at the moment, what is it?" "I'm worried ... I wiped out my pursuers, prepared just deception information, and scattered roses, so there was no such attack. It's impossible to attack the resort planet, even if it gets bald. ''

Elma called Maidroid and ordered a drink. You're enjoying your elegant vacation, dude.

"I'm an opponent who has prepared the strength of just one day. I don't think it's better to be alert." "Well, I'm sure you can say. But there's nothing we can do Miro will help you secure this star. "" Isn't it okay to keep it so relaxed ... "

I arrived at this star yesterday, and I don't think Chris's uncle would suddenly be attacking me. Conversely, I don't want to be convinced that when you're storming, you only feel convinced that you can get us.

"If you say you're uneasy, I'll ask you?"

I'm worried when my opponent came to kill Chris without any shaking. For example, just like us, we would drop into Sierra II as guests and come to kill directly. Perhaps a large number of battleships would attack the Sierra II, silencing Milo's defense system and launching an orbital bomb. It's a problem to be considered bad as much as you think bad.

"Hmm, white clouds, blue sky, dazzling sunshine, cold sake. It's paradise." "You're going to drink from such a daytime ..." Yeah? "

Elma smiles with a glass of drink that feels like a tropical drink. It seems like you are fluent and nothing else, at all. As a matter of fact, this beach environment is definitely the best. Just because the situation is the situation, I can not enjoy it with all my might.

"Surprised, you're surprising." "Uruse. Mercenaries are timid and just right."

I also order a drink from Maid Lloyd. I asked him to pour a pale golden one of the other two carbonated drinks into a glass with ice.

"What exactly is the security here? Can you trust it?" "As I said before, if you break through the security here, unless machine intelligence with a positron brain of the same class as Miro is also on the other side No problem. Machine intelligence will not help or help with such illegal acts. "" I can understand it. But if you break through security, is there a power technique? " It's not realistic to drop into this star and send an assassination squad directly, and you'll be caught by Milo if you try to escape from the island to which it was addressed. " Isn't it possible to fly in a different boat or do various things? "" Isn't it impossible? You will notice immediately because there are Miro terminals in the sea, and so I think it's the end when the suppression driver is sent in by the example mass driver. I guess it will be difficult because there will be an orbital attack. Krishna on your side may be able to do something, but "If you listen in this way it is a very evil defense mechanism ..."

When we were talking, a maid Lloyd walked with a glass of pale golden liquid on a tray.

"Thank you, bad." "Yes. No, I don't care because this is my job."

Maid Lloyd smiled. Smiled? Until now, it seemed almost expressionless. It feels better to smile like this than to expresslessly.

"Is there anything you can do with a saturated attack?" "Saturated attack means that you will be attacking a scale that exceeds the interception ability of the defense platform that protects this star? Is it not realistic? I don't think it needs to be a ship. I guess it's possible to destroy the defense platform before hitting the orbital bomb. "" Isn't it impossible? The sensor array that is monitoring the movement of this asteroid or space debris in this system will slip through the cylinder, possibly a defense platform controlled by Milo Only is not, it'll come Shutcho' also star system forces and the Imperial Army, "" I see. "

It seems difficult to silence the star's defense mechanism in the way I think.

"But isn't it invincible?" "That's right. I think it's possible to do an orbital bomb if there is enough force to quickly defeat the defense platform. You will fight back, but it will be tough if you can keep your orbit. "" Well, there is a possibility that you will collect as many pirates as you can and do that kind of hand? " If it were small, the star system army would rush in, so I guess it is not such a sure hand. " Is it better to avoid the direct hits and endure until the system forces come to help? "" Yes, that's fine. "

When I saw Elma nodding, I finally felt relieved. That's a thing, because you can guess what the worst situation will be and how to deal with it. Is it that the vague anxiety has gone?

"You're talking a lot of noise."

When the story of me and Elma calmed down, Maid Lloyd called. I didn't respond to Maid Lloyd's words and sucked a cold, cold, pale golden liquid with a straw. Yeah, strong carbonated and refreshing flavor, moderate sweetness. This is definitely a ginger ale.

"I would like to ask about the situation as the person in charge of the security of this planet?" "What do you think?" "I can't talk to us" "The client is Chris"

With that said, I waved at Chris and Mimi swimming across the shark-shaped and dolphin-shaped floats off the coast, and called them together. After a while, the two swim in this direction, competing against each other.

"I won" "Uh, I lost"

Chris, who arrived on the beach earlier, is raising his hands to be proud. Mimi seems to be regrettable. If you think about it, both of them are relatively young. Mimi is supposed to be older, but she seems to be just as old, probably because of Chris's adulthood.

"What's your basket?" "Miro wants to ask Chris as the person in charge of security," "Circumstances," "Yes. Yeah. "

Maid Lloyd quietly nodded at Chris, thinking while dripping water from the school swimsuit. Mimi was reluctant to know what to do, so she recommended my ginger ale. I am surprised to drink a sip and round my eyes. Hahaha is cute.

"What should I do?"

Chris asks me and Elma with a troubled expression.

"I think it's better to talk and cooperate, but I can't predict what it will do to the Countess Daleinwald," he said. "I have some confidence in the empire's machine intelligence. I think it's okay, it's about the succession of aristocrats, and managing the aristocracy is a matter of course? "

Chris smiles at Elma's words. Is machine intelligence involved in the fact that the nobility of the Graccan Empire is somewhat more respected than my noble statue?

"I wouldn't be lightly revealing my inner life without my grandfather's judgment," said Chris, who couldn't stop fighting for his child's successor. I guess my grandfather wasn't overlooked at the time I was talking about it. "" I think so too. "

Chris sighed and began explaining to Maid Lloyd what he was thinking. All of the machines on this star are under Milo's control. The story may have been transmitted to Milo through Maid Lloyd.

"Okay, I understand the situation. I'll take a moment to review the response."

Saying that, Maid Lloyd turned her gaze into the air for less than ten seconds. I don't think it took maybe five seconds.

"We also acquired various information in connection with the cruise ship attack three months ago."

Just a few seconds. Is it really mechanical intelligence?

"Not so much. In conclusion, I have a duty to keep my guests staying in Sierra II, so I will only fulfill that duty calmly." Are we likely to be excluded? "" Yes. No, it is not. In any case, you are a customer. Until the end of your stay I will protect you responsibly. "" Yes. "" Yes. That's my duty. "

Maid Lloyd nods.

"If you detect any signs of danger, we will notify you immediately, so don't worry."

Maid Lloyd stared at Chris's face and nodded as if she was reassuring. If I get the full support of Miro, it seems that it will be all sorts of solutions. From a standpoint, it would be difficult for machine intelligence to squeeze too much into the aristocracy.

"It's about time to have a good time, take a shower and go back to the lodge. The vacation is still a long way to go, and it's a bit boring to fly from the beginning."

Elma agrees with my proposal. Elma would have intended that from the beginning. I put in alcohol.

"I see. You can play again tomorrow."

Chris agreed, so we took him to the shower room, sweat and sand, and returned to the lodge. Well, I hope Chris's grandfather can talk to you during your stay without any incident. Does it work?