Everyone in the team was already in the conference room.

And when you see Inés coming in with me, you show a uniform surprise.

"Well, I'm sorry to surprise you, but I'll explain the future quickly."

I will explain to everyone gathered that I am headed for reinforcements to Jakarta under Inez's direction.

"Captain Erdo. What are we going to do with Master Inez's escort? You're not gonna let me go back alone, are you?

"Yeah, I think they'll pick you up from the other side, but there's also the rest of the party. In the meantime, I'll escort the cannoned Magic Conductor and have it all down to the rear at once. If it's Haribote, it's enough to put three on the escort. Isn't that good enough for you, Ines?

"Yes."

"That's why. Do you have any other questions?

I ask as I look around all of them.

"The captain's ahead of us means we're going from the rear, right? Is there something I should take with me? If there's something missing over there, you'd better take it from here."

I do nod to Mr. Ritz's remarks, too. And I saw Master Inez, who would have the most information on this occasion right now.

"The supplies are more abundant in Jakarta. I don't have anything in particular I need. I think it's better to be as light and easy to move around as possible."

"That's right. I'll also load up as much armament as I can over here and take it, so water and food. I can't take the horse, so the Magic Guide two-wheeler. And just load it with concentrated magic liquid (Hymagia Liquid)."

"Aye."

"How long will it take to finish servicing the fuselage?

"I'll be done by tomorrow morning. Let them sleep in the Magic Car."

"That's okay. Then I will tell Commander Aumel about this, so get ready."

Copy that.

The crew rushes to leave the room behind.

Dropping it off, I headed with the princess to the command room.

Then there, Commander Omel was roaring with his head in his arms.

"Commander Omel, is something wrong?

"Captain Eldo to Master Inez. I was asking one of the maintenance teams to look into the mass production information I got from this battle, and that information came up."

"Is there a problem?

"I know a lot, but that's why I found this to be pretty bad stuff."

Commander Omel says so and gives me the form he had.

I'll take it and read the explanation.

She asks me to explain what specifications the princess is in, but I let her grasp the contents first.

First of all, they say that mass-produced type of name is Abnomulet. The clear difference with Armunale is its generator and the fuel used.

I had expected it since the battle, but again, the generator of that fuselage was a modification of what was used for existing magic guided vehicles and cranes, and the fuel used for it naturally became magic liquid (Magea Liquid).

The prisoner says they're called sephia generators to distinguish them from existing objects.

But it seems that the influence of using magic fluid (Magia Liquid) is making it completely impossible to use magic, and Magic Shield can't even use stupid interpersonal shock graveness.

I guess that's why he bracketed a large cannon or something on his left arm.

And the armor is also thinner than the traditional Armunale stuff to make the fuel consumption a little better, and it's also less than a turn in height.

Thanks to this, they are roughly equivalent to Armunale in terms of mobility, but they are no longer enough when considered as a force of war.

But that's not why I'm insulting you.

The fact that the Empire has stepped into the mass input of Abnomulet means that a mass production system is being established.

It is also possible that in the future there will always be massive abnomulets attacking.

The pilot apparently uses in turn what has been removed from the previous Armunale pilot candidate. The prisoner's story is that if you do credit here, you'll be officially hired as an Armunale pilot? Plus, they seem to be hiring quite a few mercenaries. Apart from the story if we hold our own alumnae like Du Reveple, from the average mercenary, Abnomulet would be quite an attractive thing to live in battle with. If so, mercenaries who were free in the future could flow to the Empire.

It's the same for me no matter how many miscellaneous fish there are, but I can't be insulted to watch Captain Azra and Captain Bonne do volume maneuvers either.

The danger of quantities is higher now that firearms have not yet developed sufficiently, but even a three-on-one could be quite dangerous if this were to result in the successful development of harmonica pistols and more live ammunition weapons.

"Sure, this is a mess"

"Show me too!

Master Ines, who was desperately trying to peek in, cuts the numbness and snaps the paper out of my hand. And as I read it, I wrinkle between my brows.

"It could change the way we fight."

From repeated small-scale skirmishes to large-scale frontal collisions to date. The number of damage that will come out in a single battle will also explode.

On top of that, I couldn't see what was a clear end to the war.

Until now, what took away many Armunale generators was a battle to win the war. But the Sephare generator for Magic Liquid is very inexpensive compared to the Armunale generator, and that's what makes it as much as it takes to make a Magic Guided Car.

Each other's country has huge mountain ranges across both countries and plenty of resources. When that happens, the end of the war will at the same time mean the depletion of resources. Winning or losing does not spare the decline of both countries.

And so the commander who had been roaring opened his mouth.

"The way the war is going is a problem, but the problem in front of us is also quite serious. With this information, this one will also produce a mass production type, but we have to figure out how to defend it until then. This time it could have been prevented by this much damage because Captain Erdo was there, but still one fort and the villages so far have been burned. If raids of the same magnitude continue in the future, we may not be able to contain them at the Rocca base."

"I'll tell my father about the boost and the supplies. If this place is dropped, the rear resource mining ground will be a battlefield. Because that's all we have to avoid."

"Please"

If we turn the fuselage we're building at the base in the future to each front line, they alone should be able to withstand it somehow. However, if you still get attacked multiple times in waveform, any of them will collapse.

Wouldn't be a good idea if we didn't have a mass production plan early. Well, let's try to get the upper management and the technicians to work hard around there.

I just do what I can.

"So can we talk about the future here and explain why we're here?

"Oh, I'm sorry. Does the fact that the princess came this way mean that Captain Erdo will also step back?

"No, I'll ask Eldo to go cover for Jakarta"

"So what about Master Inez's escort? No way. Are you going to go with me?

"I won't go that far. I break up and go back. For one thing, I want you to lend me about three magic guided cars with cannons on them. Tomorrow morning you'll be picking me up with a magic guide, so I'll leave it here."

"Okay. We'll be fine with Bonne and the rest of the sweep, no problem."

"Thanks"

"But suddenly I was surprised to hear you were at this base. It would be helpful if you could at least give us a word."

Commander Omel laughs like he's in trouble for saying so.

Well, of course. Suddenly the princess came, and she wouldn't be ready for a decent acceptance.

"I'm sorry. I really needed to move now."

"No, we are also preparing the room now, so please have some tea and wait"

"Thanks"

Don't you have a room yet? So, should I hang out here, too? But I want to get ready for tomorrow.

"Dear Ines, I will excuse myself here to prepare for tomorrow. I'll have Angus escorted later."

"Okay. I'm sorry Eldo couldn't tell you either."

"No, because I can understand how Ines feels."

In the meantime, I accept pretending to smile on the surface.

"I'll have to get something to reward you when I get home. Think about what you want."

"That feeling is enough. Now if you'll excuse me."

As soon as I left the room, I walked towards the hangar.

And the next morning.

"Well, Eldo, thank you for coming later."

"I'll take care of it"

"And I was thinking about the thank you we were talking about last night."

"That's just how you feel..."

"I don't know about handkerchiefs with boobs. This is how you fill the chest area with cloth and reproduce the feeling that is nodding on your chest when you wipe your face - haha."

I whisper words in chops before the princess's words are all over.

The average soldier was surprised by my actions, but everyone on the side who knows what Ines really looks like is a calm look.

"Don't be silly, please give me a good backwards summary"

Without backward supplies, Jakarta's success will not follow. Stab the nail so you can secure a good supply and get away from the Magic Car.

"I know. Even I must have succeeded here. Then let me out."

At the behest of the princess, a line of magical guided cars moved out slowly.

Drop it off and I'll head straight to the hangar. There's my fuselage where my head was replaced with new stuff and my whole body of oil was wiped clean, although it doesn't even look like new overnight.

"Good luck to you all"

"Captain Erdo? I left the fuselage intact..."

"Yeah, just at first glance, I know exactly"

"I'll take care of the rest. Let them sleep."

"Ugh... disgusting no"

"That's just Pamira fluttering too..."

Mr. O'Rail took Mr. Ritz and Pamira into the Magic Conductor. Sleep while you travel inside.

It's a road that hasn't been paved, so even though it has a spring in it, I think it's pretty rattled, but is it okay? Well, okay.

I'll get into the fuselage and activate the generator. The fuselage awoke with the usual pleasant engine sound and the fuselage condition appeared on the monitor on the left hand side.

The fuel is full to the spare tank. Armed with twelve swords and three harmonica pistres. Physical operators (sense boards) also have good links.

I try to move my hands gently, but the movement is smooth and I don't see any anomalies.

"Okay, then I'm going out. Mr. Bunois, please continue later as we proceed on the race."

"Okay, I get it."

Get out of the hangar and head to the base entrance. There, Mr. Azra and the others were waiting.

"Captain Erdo, I'll take care of this place!

"Because we will defend ourselves exactly!

"Please. We'll help Jakarta."

We were escorted to Jakarta by Armunale and base soldiers.

The second evening after leaving Rocca Base. Thanks to the Enforcement Force, we had already reached the beta-block range.

"That's it!

I stab my sword in the cockpit of the abnomulet. Enemy planes have fallen in such a way as to bring them to my fuselage, but I lay down the enemy planes as I pull out the pierced sword.

"Is this where the enemy is coming from?"

This is certainly within the beta-block range, but it takes half a day to get to Jakarta, even with a demon-guided car.

Besides, it was three Abnomules that were attacking the village here.

These three planes were definitely collaborative and seemed to know what the Three Man Cells were doing.

In other words, it is not a fuselage that has fled due to defeat or the like.

"Are our troops moving in platoons?

Surprised by the difference between the troops that attacked the Rocca base, I check on the cameras to see what was going on in the village that was under attack.

The firehand seems to be up, but it won't burn any more because it's not just one house that's dense.

Because I followed the surrender recommendation honestly, or it seems that no one is dead.

"What about the village chief here?

"It's me."

When I inquired from inside the fuselage, a man walked out of the villagers who had been gathered in one place.

"I am Eldo of the First Armunale Battalion. Is today the first time a village here has been attacked?

"Yes, all of a sudden, three Imperial Armunales have arrived, and if you don't surrender, you're going to kill them all. We can't do anything..."

The villagers seem to think of their current fuselage as Armunale, but from the villagers' point of view, it's almost the same as just a giant robot, and they won't have to correct it either.

"With regard to surrender, I do not particularly intend to blame you. We also know that civilians can do nothing against that."

When I say so, the villagers stroke their shoulders as if they were uniformly relieved.

In some cases, surrender itself can be incriminating. But I'm not going to tell the villagers what to do, even the average soldier can do nothing.

"My troops will catch up after this. I'm going to ask them to wait here, so it would be helpful if you could lend me one, as it would be nice to have an empty house."

If it's the first time an abnomulet has appeared here, it's probably the limit of travel in enemy platoons around here. Then it would be better to create a temporary base here and have everyone in the unit on standby. From here on out, it's going to be a frequent battle.

Besides, the villagers would be a little relieved if someone from the Armunale squad were there.

"Okay. There are a few vacant houses, please feel free to use them"

"Thank you for your cooperation"

I can use it for the village chief. Listen to the empty house and wait for my people to come.

After a while, everyone in the squad came along, along with the engine sounds of the Magic Car. And he gives a difficult look when he sees the falling abnomulet.

You must be anxious to be attacked so far. I feel the same way, but it's already gone down. It doesn't make much sense to move any more today.

Robots and magic are the only things in this world, but you can still say it's untouched when it comes to dark vision. So if the sun sets, the battle will inevitably be interrupted.

There's nothing on the street, so if it's dark on the road and over the monitor, you don't even know which way it's going.

I'll tell everyone I rendezvous with that I rented a house from the village chief.

"I have been rented this house, so I will reveal the night here today and enter Jakarta tomorrow"

"Great. You haven't slept in your room in a while!

"What are you talking about! Nong and the others are developing the fuselage. I kept walking, so I had to do some joint maintenance."

"Seriously! All night again..."

"I was napping, and I'm fine! I'll do my best, Ritz!

"Pamira's fine..."

The maintenance team has been in reverse day and night since they left Rocca Base. Take a nap and maintain your fuselage during the night. An arm that finishes well with less light is a great thing.

When Mr. O'Rail and the others got off the Magic Conductor with the maintenance tools, Angus came down with the pot from behind it.

"I'm ready for dinner."

"I'll help too"

Katrea, who came down following Angus, offered to help and the two of us began to prepare the dishes.

"Then I'll check the area a little bit. It doesn't mean there aren't any enemy planes nearby."

"Please"

There were enemy planes here, which means there could be other platoons.

Mr. Bunois set out on perimeter alert using a small magic guided two-wheeler that he had placed in a magic guided car. That's very convenient when you don't have a horse. The mini bike size and the sailing distance are pretty short, but if you just want to check the perimeter, that'll be enough.

Well, I'm a hypnotic when it comes to what I do.

I've been running the fuselage all day. I'm just so tired... let's eat and get some sleep. Tomorrow will be a full-scale battle with Jakarta backup.

I left the rest to everyone, and I walked into the house one foot away.