So you contacted me?

Yes, brother-in-law.

When I said that while making a smile, the beautiful man on the other side of the holo display twisted his face in disgust.

I hate it when you call me brother-in-law.

"Well, well, without saying so." This is how I contacted you, saying that my cute little brother-in-law can only rely on his brother-in-law. "

It's not cute. It's not cute at all.

Ernst Willrose is the name of the beautiful man who is wearing blue streaks on the other side of the screen. He is the brother of Elma, who lives in the Imperial Capital.

This Windus system is a high-tech industrial system located close to the Imperial City, so hyperspace communication makes it easy to communicate with the Imperial City in real time. Since real-time hyperspace communication becomes impossible if it becomes a little further away, it is impossible to communicate in real time without using a gateway network with very high usage fees.

The old-fashioned method of relaying hyperspace communication to transmit holo message data regardless of real-time communication, or otherwise delivering the media containing the holo message data directly. Interstellar communication is quite a challenge.

That said, if I can help you, and Elma will be safe as a result... then Elma will be sad when you die.

"Your brother-in-law is a stony man." I know what you're talking about. "

"Stop being such a brother-in-law... hah, that's enough. In fact, there is a power armor manufacturer for the nobles who revered the sword."

"Oh, that's wonderful."

A white-bladed aristocrat, in other words, is a naïve aristocrat who pursues the ideal of a strong aristocrat. The symbol of the nobility of the Graccan Empire is the sword, but the opposing armor is the sword.

For the nobility of the Graccan Empire, the sword is a symbol of power, and the armor is a symbol of wealth. I remember that even on Earth, the armor of medieval knights and nobles was very expensive. The point is, is this an extension?

But at first glance, I refuse the customers, and I don't do business with the common people.

"What kind of business is that?"

However, if you have a letter of introduction and you are an aristocrat, it's not the story.

Is an honorary title okay?

"I think so. You are an honorary viscount, you have demonstrated your prowess in the previous match, and you are also worthy of the memory of His Majesty." We can't let them get in the way. "

Ernst's brother-in-law sends us some data. Apparently, this is what your brother-in-law called a letter of introduction. I was also sent some map data about the location of the store. You're kind enough to say so, brother-in-law. You're about to fall in love.

The head office is in the Imperial Capital, but there is also a branch office in the Windus system. There are a lot of noblemen there. "

Is there a soldier nobleman wearing armor on the battlefield?

Even the white-bladed realists have realists. No matter how you scratch your feet, there is a limit to avoiding a laser with lethal power in the flesh, and deep hands cannot be avoided if you are shot. My personal shields are limited in capacity. No matter how tough the aristocrats are, they can't fight with a heavy generator on their back. In that case, it would be natural to use power armor equipped with a generator?

"Is that so... maybe?"

Why don't you stop fighting with your sword in the first place? I don't think so, but the sword is actually more effective than a laser gun or rifle, depending on the opponent and the situation.

Well, we'll talk about the details over there. I'm not free either, so I'm sorry to bother you. "

"Thank you, brother-in-law." I'm so grateful. "

"Hmm... sometimes bring Elma to the Imperial City to show her face." My father and mother would be relieved to see Elma. "

“I will deal positively with it.”

Bishi saluted, and Ernst's brother-in-law sighed and cut off the communication. The last sigh isn't in the boulder, is it? Well, as your brother-in-law said, it would be nice to show your face to the Imperial City once in a while. Perhaps the Princess or the Fucking Emperor would call me. I'm a man who deserves gratitude.

"Come on... let's get in touch with everyone."

By the way, I'm alone in a hotel room right now. Where do the women go? They go to buy Kugi household goods. Her belongings seemed really necessary, so I went shopping. Well, even if it's a female team, the mechanic sisters have gone to work, so I didn't go shopping with them. Company livestock is tough.



"That's why I got the letter of introduction and the information about the store from your brother-in-law."

Ooh!

"If you didn't follow me, you would have contacted oniisan..."

Mimi clapped and clapped, and Elma smiled bitterly. It seemed that it was urgently necessary to buy additional supplies for Kugi, and after various studies, I was the only one left in the room. It could be an escort, or it could be an escort to protect your companion.

As a matter of fact, I still don't fully trust Kugi. The same was true of Elma and May. From what we heard yesterday, it is assumed that the Holy Empire of Verzalus has psychic technology, or psychic interference technology that uses psychic power. I'm not sure Kugi has the ability to do that, but if he did, he could have some kind of interference on us.

Therefore, I decided to stick May to Kugi's side, which is as unlikely to receive the interference from that hand. Although May has personality, it seems that he does not have a "spirit" that interferes with psychic technology.

If the Psyonic Technology of the Holy Empire of Verzals can interfere with the Machine Intelligence Maidloid, there are several self-checking yesterday and memory backups in May, so there is a good chance that it can be recovered even in the unlikely event of interference. I thought it would be the best watchdog for Kugi.

I accompanied Mimi and Elma simply because when they were shopping, they thought that it would be easier for them to grab their tails if they were accompanied by the same woman, and if Kugi were to set something up, it would be easier for them to grab their tails.

Mimi is too outspoken, so I didn't dare to convey this content. So, I'm sorry to have to treat you like a centipede... but if I find out that you can trust Kugi, I should confess my background and make up for it.

My lord, are you going to go to that armor blacksmith now?

"I'm thinking of doing that."

I see. I'm looking forward to seeing what an Imperial Armor Blacksmith makes of it.

While nodding, I drank a bite of the contents of a cup made of plastic-like material that I didn't quite understand.

Somehow, it has a strange taste. It's a sweet milk tea drink, but it's strangely spicy. Is it even spices? This one. I have never drunk it, but it may be a drink close to the tea called Chai that is being drunk around India.

”Achuuu... fufu, fufu”

Apparently, Kugi is a cat tongue, and he is desperately breathing into his tea. It's a little cute, but even though it's the fox ears of the three tails, the cat's tongue is so cute.

Mimi turned her gaze towards such a crowd. The gaze is neither hostile nor suspicious. Somehow, it's like you're having a hard time handling it.

"Well then, if you take a sip, I'll try to turn to you." even if it's pickled with a blister. "

Blistering?

"Yeah, it's about the area where I lived."

and talk about blistering. Well, I don't think there's any way to say "pickled in the clouds" nowadays, but in a way, it's an iron plate.

We wasted our time talking about it until the cat-tongued kugi finished drinking tea.