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

"Hmm...... ok"

Check what you look like projected as a hologram, make sure you don't have a problem with your libido and nod. You can't show your men what an officer of the Imperial Air Force is, how sloppy he is. Besides, I'm also an admiral who leads the Independent Fleet against Spacebandits. You can't make me look naughty.

Sometimes my breath is going to get stuck in the stamina of my life as an Imperial Air Force Major, but it's somewhat better than attending a 'ladies' tea party 'that is exhilarated by bad talk and rumors. Think of it, I'm glad I was born into the Marquis House of Holds, a Takemen family. Because I don't hate beautiful dresses and accessories, but I don't like tea parties.

"Huh."

But you'll have to take a few trips to those places when you get back to Imperial City. But I've been in the military for about five years now, and I'm sure I won't be calling you back.

Good morning, Major.

Good morning, Captain.

When I went to the cafeteria for officers in Restarias, Captain Robitson had already started eating breakfast. He is a good deputy. Because it draws a little girl like me properly and honors her as a commander of the fleet.

Put the breakfast and tea that came out of the automatic cooker on the tray and I get to the table too. Apply marmalade to your breakfast toast as you greet the officers who show up flat. I wonder if this automatic cooker will do anything about it. Tea is delicious, but too much else.

If there is toast and marmalade, baked beans, and tea in an officer's breakfast, what does it come out of a general military cafeteria? I'm here in Corner Empire, and should I apply for an automatic cooker replacement for all ships?

What, there's not much compared to the cumbersome procedure and application until yesterday. Compared to applications for sightings and ceremonies, it is like something.

"Finally a paragraph"

"Right. After that, we're going to be able to relax a little until the ceremony."

That said I turn to the dining room holo display as I carry my morning tea into my mouth. In the morning news, trees planted all over the imperial capital are celebrating the blooming season, or the other day Her Royal Highness Princess Luciada showed up in front of the mass media for the first time in ten years after being finished with an adult ritual -!?

"Buffoo!?

"Whoa!? Shit, major!?

Suddenly he sprays his tea out of his mouth, looks at me coughing up and Captain Robitson shouts his amazement. But now I wasn't that close. I can't take my eyes off the honorable face of Her Royal Highness the Empress Luciada as shown on the holo display. Because that face was a very familiar face.

Focus on not missing the news coming from the holo display as you wipe your mouth with your hands. Oh, my God. Something extra-large is wrong... isn't Captain Hiro strange after all? No way on pinpoint...... yes, no, not if you're thinking about this. As it is, it is imperative that we make a fuss at the ceremony. You have to hit your hand before that happens.

"Relax is back...... we need to get in touch with the Home Office!

"Hey, Home Office!? Shit, Major, what the hell..."

"If you don't move faster every minute or second of it, it's going to be a big deal. Captain, I need you to go out with me."

First, explain the situation to the captain who doesn't know what's going on, then gather the materials and contact the Home Office - oh, my head and stomach are going to hurt.

Captain Hiro... I'll lend you a lot of money on this one.