Finally, this day has come.
I wake up as the morning sun rises and I wash my face with water from a water barrel and wake up.
It was long...... it was really long.
I've been banned from going into the woods for a week. The week I spent even reading the Armunale Basics Overview while helping farm and sometimes helping Angus with his magic training was galloping my spirit like a dog told to wait in front of the bait.
But that, too, until yesterday. From today onwards I will be allowed to go into the woods again.
Oh, I want to go see that aircraft soon. The open cockpit will be well ventilated because it was lucky it didn't rain for a week.
Pull the cleaning tools out of the barn and leave them next to the front door.
And when I got back inside the house, my mother was ready for breakfast. Looks like bread on eyeballs and bacon today.
"Mother, I can help you."
"Oh, that's unusual. I can't believe Eldo's helping me."
"I want to go hunting fast. My arms are wuss."
"You don't have a choice anymore."
My mother laughs bitterly and gives me instructions to arrange the plates.
My father woke up when I was helping him prepare breakfast. Make a big yawn and get to your seat. Only my father at this time has lost his usual eyesight and is just my father.
"Good morning, Father. What's your goal today?
"Eldo is a king deer and a nut pig. They want us to hunt up to five of them, either way, because we're losing meat."
"Okay."
Wang Deer is a kind of deer in the woods, a single horned deer like a unicorn. It's basically calm, but I don't condone the opponents I've attacked. Well, I'd have no problem with that because I could be stuck with a blow.
Ordinary pigs are omnivorous, but nut pigs are literally staples of nuts, grass-fed pigs. He's an amazing guy who can climb a tree on a pig's beak, but that's all his body is small and tastes good thanks to eating nuts.
When it comes to five, it will take a little time to combine them, but it won't be a problem. It's easier than previous hummingbirds.
Copy that.
"Let's have dinner, then."
My mother just brought me breakfast, and I'll take a seat, too.
Enough is enough to finish breakfast and get ready to go out. The usual bamboo and prey bags, but this time prey is prey, and the bags probably won't turn up.
"Then I'll go"
"Be careful."
I'll watch out for the valley.
Leaving the house to jump out, he runs into the prey bag with the dust removal and the jaws he left at his doorstep and into the woods.
To the villagers who greet me, I came to the entrance to the woods, with vigour, and it was in Anjou.
"I knew we were going into the woods so early"
Angus, standing in front of the woods, puts his hand on his hips like a shudder when he finds me, sighs.
"Sort of. What happened to Angus at such an early hour?
"I was hoping to get some practice help today if I could. It's the only time I could tell."
"I see, but bad. I'm gonna be back late today."
"Is that about Armunale?
My heart bounces on words that suddenly come out of Angus's mouth.
No way, does Angus also know that Armunale is over there?
No, but Angus must have never even been in the woods yet, and I haven't told anyone. There must be no way to know. Or did you know that the village chief's lineage was there for generations? Then it's understandable that the village chief tried to be an Armunale rider, but in the first place, the village chiefs should rarely have entered the woods as hunters either.
Angus sighed again as I speculated in my heart.
"I knew it was."
"Why is Angus talking about Armunale..."
"Just a reckoning. But I never really thought I'd hit it."
"Survey?"
"'Cause I've been eating that book all week, and Eldo, you don't actually look forward to hunting that far, do you? Until now, when I went into the woods, I had a really annoying look on my face. But it's kind of icky today."
That's what they say, and I accidentally put my hand on my lid. It's half open, as usual.
"Your eyelids are half closed, right? But my eyes look radiant. Maybe it was like that when I first used magic."
"Seriously. Well, maybe so."
I didn't know you'd find out about Armunale from my lifestyle... childhood insults.
But I can't help but notice what's been noticed.
"Well, you're roughly right. When I fell into the valley, I found a broken aluminum. Maybe it's still working, so I'm looking forward to it."
"That's right... I'd like to take a look at it too"
Well, I didn't know Angus would be interested in Armunale. As far as I'm concerned, I'm a little worried about taking Angus now into the woods, and into the valley.
If I were there, I would be able to keep you away from dangerous animals, but it would be hard to get down the valley without the magic of a mobility aid system, and most importantly, the village chief and father wouldn't allow it.
"Then you'll be able to perfectly use the magic of the mobility aids you're practicing now. So if the village chief gives you permission, I'll take you."
"Really?"
"Oh. Fix it so you can move it by then and ride with it"
"Yeah!"
Angus nods happily. Seeing that made me somewhat happy, too.
Then I'll have to make a few changes to my magic practice menu in the future.
"Well, I guess I'll work hard on my own today."
"I hope so. Okay, I'm gonna finish the hunt."
"Good luck."
Neither do you.
It takes a short distance from Angus, activates the active wing and jumps into the woods with an aerothruster.
For the first time in a long time, I feel a dull sensation or strangely fast physical velocity on the Aerothruster. We need to get rid of this blank before we hunt.
Kicking a tree branch, I even went for the heart of the woods.
Seriously, my hunt ended in the morning, as expected.
Originally, this time the prey is also a small number of deer, but the pigs are unexpected for a small amount. Focusing on pigs, one deer I stumbled upon combined for a total of five. Before the sun goes up, the crusade is over.
Take all your prey to the village demolition station, and I'm done for the day.
People at the dismantling station were surprised at my speed, but not if I care about that. He handed over his prey early and jumped back into the woods.
Then head to the valley and look for Armunale.
I know the general position, but if I proceed through the woods to the zigzag, I will be out of position. Next time we come, let's mark something.
About enough to reach the valley entrance and use magic to descend to the valley bottom.
In addition, he was able to descend along the river and come back to where the Armunale was located. You've been here half an hour. Surprisingly close.
"It's been a week!
Sitting in front of him, Armunale sits dignified and unchanged from a week ago.
I travel to the back of my neck with an aeroslaster and look inside.
The smell - seems to be okay. It also completely switches air and does not rot. Later it would be Buddha's handling.
Enter the cockpit and gently touch the skeleton. Surprisingly, the bone itself was firm and could be lifted as it was.
If this broke down, cleaning was about to be a big deal. I thank the Buddha for his health.
Carry the skeleton outside for each part, and carefully collect the fine bones left inside with dust removal and wax.
And the bones were wrapped in the indentations of the cliffs, and the soil was plated to make the tombs.
I don't know the name of the pilot, so I didn't write anything on the slab pieces I stabbed on top of the grave. I have some leftover clothes, like blurry clothes, tied to a broken plate, and, well, now I'm going to have to ask you to compromise.
Hands together, bad at the Buddhist ceremony but feed.
"I'll take your plane. Don't feel bad for me."
This pilot may have wanted to use that fuselage as a tomb marker, but let's have patience for me.
Decorated the tomb with flowers stuffed in the woods, I returned to the cockpit of the Armunale again.
Manoeuvring lever on both sides and foot pedal at foot. The buttons installed in the seats and the positions of the various meters, switches, levers, etc. above the head are somewhat different from those depicted in the basic overview, but roughly the same shape. It was a decades-old fuselage, and I was anxious if the specifications had changed dramatically.
"I know this. Come on, move!
Release the valve of the fuel tube between the generator and the tank, leaving 60% concentrated magic liquid (hi-maggia liquid). Looks like you didn't leak any liquid. Did they destroy you shortly after the battle began? Lucky for me. All right, I'm lifting my left arm, so I need to close the energy supply valve there.
Change the left arm to the purge state with the switch located overhead.
Oh, I don't like how my body is a child size. I can't even reach out to do anything without reaching out.
"Do you want to go then!
Press the start button on the armunale. As the buttons sank deep with the kachin, a low vibrating sound echoed from the bottom of the seat with Vienna. Various meters move and the energy supply rate enters the primary stability zone.
"It moved!
The cockpit monitor lit up and the front hemisphere 24-sided monitor turned into the outside landscape. External cameras are broken, part of the left side remains black, but well it won't be a problem.
But Armunale doesn't stand up like this. This state of affairs is still idle.
Originally, by blowing the generator further here and increasing the energy supply to the secondary stabilization zone, for the first time the Armunale will be activated.
"Next in startup state"
Step in the hood pedal carefully and raise the generator's output.
Slowly the meter rose, and just half way to the second stabilization period, suddenly a beeping May fly sounded alert in the cockpit.
"What!? Enemy?"
I look at the monitors, but I don't see what they do. On the contrary, there is no such thing as a hawk that is always swirling over the sky.
Then what's this alarm noise?
All information will be displayed on the monitor to determine the cause of the anomaly.
Fuel is fine. The generator is also running normally. We were able to get here until the first period of stability, so this is natural.
So the part you're going to need in the second doesn't work?
Change the display of the sub-monitors installed in the seats from the fuel system to the fuselage damage table. There was a display of an almunare in a bright red state all over his body that had lost his left arm.
"Damn, is this the cause"
Since the left arm is in purge, it is not displayed, but the damage to the leg joint and various drive parts is terrible.
Perhaps the shock that fell into the valley has broken the gear and everything else. It seems to have been forced back into idling because of so much damage I can't move.
Well, naturally if you think about it normally. My left arm is in such a shock that my joints can't be safe. Instead, it's more miraculous that everything was okay, even though the fuel relationship is built quite robustly.
"Damn, we have to fix all the joints."
I can't help it all. Let's just say the generator just activated it. I knew it would work. All you have to do is fix it. I have only a small amount of that knowledge.
Heavy objects can be magically managed to cover without heavy machinery.
Parts later, but let me use this from my left arm. The same aircraft should be somewhat compatible.
Besides, you might be able to ask the merchant for some screws and gear.
Then I'll have to ask for a little something from now on. Let's get 30%, no 20% from the sales for what we hunted. That should bring the parts together in a few years. If I had to, Angus would help me and think about making my own, but this would be the last resort. There will be a lot of distortion in the parts made by amateurs, and even the other parts are distorted because of it is a good place to end up falling.
I push the start button again and turn off the generator. Even though there is 60% fuel left, if we assume that we will repeat the start-up in the future, we have never gone beyond saving.
I made sure the generator stopped, closed the valves between the generators in the tank, and I went outside the cockpit.
"Kuk, Kuk Cook"
A laugh comes to mind and a laugh comes from the bottom of my heart.
I found it. The meaning of my reincarnation into this world!
Yes, I was born in this world to ride the Armunale!
Then let's do it! I'll fix the fuselage, modify it, and replace it with a fuselage just for me!
"Be prepared."
Ride on your shoulders and see the face of the unlit Almunale. It looked like I was expecting that face somewhere.