Waiting for us to finish the fight and return to the base was a great cheer.
All of them are directed primarily at me. I did rush to reinforcements, but I don't think I could have done that much important work...
Speaking of what I did, it's Battis' backup. If this was my airframe, I wouldn't have dreamed of it.
"Why is there such a big cheer?
"Well, Master Erdo, the sailor and hero, has come to reinforce us. So the battle is over immediately. Oh, it's not weird to think you're the one who's not watching the battle in person."
"Hero!?
I raise my voice to the words that came out of Battis.
What time have I been a hero?
"What, you didn't notice? It's a full-scale rumor from around Eldo's recapture of the base, right?
"The recapture of the base was with Leon."
"Sure, I was with him, but he's been different until then. It is only natural that the flag Eldo, who has defended each block, will be more famous than the pop pilot."
"Are you serious?"
He was banned from riding the Armunale, and he was drawn to the King's Capital all the time. I never had a chance to hear any rumors about the soldiers, nobody told me, and I had no idea.
Mr. Ritz, who talks to the mechanics a lot, or Mr. Bunois, would have definitely known. You kept your mouth shut on purpose? Then when the two of them meet, we have to ask them.
"That's the thing. Why don't you wave at him?
"Fan service is important"
"Okay, I get it."
No, no, but I wave at the soldiers who are manipulating and cheering the fuselage. Then, the previous cheer becomes a big one.
"In the meantime, I have to say hello to the commander. Where do I put the fuselage?
"It's okay if it's appropriate. Anyway, pull over in front of the command."
Like that road parking...... well that's all I have.
"We're turning the fuselage into a hangar. We'll rendezvous later if we have time."
"See you later."
"Oh, I'll see you later"
I know I'll be joining you again soon because the princess has asked me some of my upcoming operations, but I'll keep my mouth shut.
The princess's maneuvers are always impotent. If you hear both of them, you must lose your hips. Less time, but enjoy the peace after the battle.
I'll move the fuselage forward and get to base command. And I saw a commander-like figure through the base window.
"This is Eldo, captain of the First Kingsguard Armunale Battalion. Are you in command?
"That's right. I am the commander of this base, Tinder Cazzo. Reinforcements Thank You"
"Until I followed Inez's instructions."
"Where is Master Ines now? I heard you were headed this way."
Commander Cazzo will look around through the window, but I don't see any shadows like that.
Well, by now it would still be around the time you finally came out on the seaside, because your arrival is scheduled for the night.
"Master Ines is going to be here about tonight. I came one step ahead for cover."
"Was it? No, it really helped."
"More on that later. I'd like to store this fuselage somewhere."
"You did. Okay then... from here to the sixth hangar southwest. A hangar for the Armunale, but there must have been a vacancy."
"Okay."
Just ask me where I can park this fuselage, and I'll head that way.
Heading southwest as described, there was a white line on the ground with the hangar number and the road
While I rely on that, I'll see how the base looks.
The inside is almost harmless. Apparently Avila Bomb is basically all preventable. It was worth having anti-aircraft guns deployed before Wang Du. In addition to that, I guess the number of abnomulets is helping it.
The Abunomules are parked open-air when they return from battle, but that's quite a few.
There is something quite heartwarming to watch about the mass-production type lining up unevenly. And all of that is after the battle, somewhere dirty and hurtful.
I've seen objects that used to exhibit a battlefield imaginary georama in a plastic model shop, but it's almost no different from that. No, this one's more compelling for the real thing.
I guess that's how the lives of people who are exhausted and fall asleep in big letters at the foot of the fuselage, or are injured or carried on stretchers.
It may be careless, but the robot is still only attractive when people are together.
With that in mind, we arrive at the hangar.
"Commander Cazzo told me to park the fuselage here"
"Okay. Please go to the empty hanger."
Copy that, sir.
The mechanic will briefly give instructions on whether he is doing everything in his power to develop the Armunale, which is already back, and will run under the Armunale.
I don't know how to handle an abnomulet. I guess that's what I am, too, and I don't particularly care.
As I was told, store the abnomule in the hanger and get off the fuselage.
And, at the same time, I heard voices from the Armunale.
"Dude, this is a hangar for the Armunale. Who brings an abnomulet?"
If you look over there, one man walks bravely down the catwalk. The blonde's neat face reminds me of Battis somewhat, but it's more scrupulous than Battis. Overall, the line is somewhat too thin. The image of a good man is strong.
The good man approached me looking up at me coming out of the fuselage and staring at me.
You're the one who stopped me here.
"Yeah, but is there a problem?
"It's a problem, isn't it? This is a private hangar for the Armunale. Park outside that crap."
"That's not how I'm going. That's because it's borrowed. Besides, Commander Cazzo has permission."
This abnomulet is the guy who borrowed it in the king's capital. If my fuselage arrives, I have to return this properly, or the numbers may slip during deployment. Well, the clerk will be handling it properly, but we need to return the fuselage that we can return more than just in case there is.
Luckily my fuselage has not been properly damaged this time. Sliding is a bit flashy landing and the scratches are on the surface, but the inside is almost as good as new.
Besides...
"It's not crap. Abnomulet is pretty good for a ride, too. You should take a ride too. Learn a lot. Well, I'm obliged to report it."
The sense of operation of the abnomule is much worse than that of the Armunale. But that's why you need your maneuvering skills, your reflex nerves, and most importantly, your foresight to move just like Armunale.
With Armunale, even after watching the opponent move and manipulating it, he matched this steering speed perfectly. That's all they have. But not in Abnomulet. Then you must have started operating the fuselage before the opponent can move.
This is hard. The movement of the opponent should be somewhat more restrictive than being a robot, but it is difficult to spot and anticipate the slightest of the opponent's movements from it.
But if we can do this, then the movement when we get on the Armunale should be able to sublime to dimension one step up again.
I told a captain I didn't even know his name, and I left the hangar behind.
When I return to command, I will be escorted straight to the command room.
"Again, this is Captain Eldo of the First Kingsguard Armunale Battalion. Based on Ines' instructions, we have come to support you."
"Reinforcements appreciated. But how did you get here at this rate? I think the information arrived early last night."
No matter how hard you try, that time will be the limit for the Magic Car. In fact, the information came last night. Getting ready from there and running the Armunale won't make it to this hour in the end.
"We also experimented with new weapons for mobility that our enemies were using, and this one was prototyped by the Development Department. It was a pretty rough thing, though, to connect Avila Bombs and twist the output just to fly the fuselage."
"... well. Sounds like you've made it impossible."
"No, because it's not always possible"
I don't deny it. Honestly, some of them were pretty lucky.
"So have you heard anything from Inez about the future? I've only been informed that Inez will be in charge."
"The basics are right. I don't plan to make any major placement changes, etc., so I was wondering if I would leave Enahato's defense to Commander Cazzo as it is. However, Master Ines has the will to fight back. Keep it in the corner of your head that counter-attack operations may be conducted soon."
I don't know if that counter-attack operation is going to be a massive thing, or a small resistance as part of some kind of operation. Anyway, it's about the princess, an unscrupulous request is set to come.
But if that succeeds, I'm sure the situation will start rolling for the better. Because the princess has been putting the situation in order for that to happen.
"Right. Okay, let's get ready to accept any request."
"Please. I was wondering if it would be this evening if we arrived on schedule. It will depend on Ines if it will soon be a military debate or a little rest, but perhaps a military debate will be held, so please keep your dinner early"
"Right. Don't get busy."
"Yeah, you'll be happy to be busy. In the meantime, I'd like to rest until Master Ines arrives, but can I rent you a room somewhere?
To the extent that I took a nap last night, I endured an intense G in the morning, and right after that, it's a fight.
Honestly, I still have quite a bit of gutter coming to my body. My body is suing me to get some rest.
"Right. We should have prepared a private room, but we're short on manpower right now. I'm sorry, could you use the dormant room? By night, we'll have a room next to Lord Ines."
"Okay."
"The dormant room will be on the third floor. You'll find out soon enough."
"Thank you. Now if you'll excuse me."
Salute, I'll leave the room behind.
As soon as I descended the stairs with my legs intact and proceeded as indicated, the hypnotic room was found.
When I opened the door and went inside, some of the beds alongside the slack were swelling into the human shape, and I heard snoring from nowhere.
Somehow, I feel so accommodating.
While I feel nostalgic, I dive into an empty bed, too. Then immediately drowsiness struck me.
"Phew, my fuselage, I hope it arrives early"
I will not come with the princess at the time I can spare parts for the fuselage. Besides, even if assembled over there, I can't bring it here because there's no one I can maneuver.
So I bring it here for every part, but that takes extra time.
Mr. O'Rail told me to keep an eye on him for three days.
In the meantime, I'm going to fight with that abnomulet. In the meantime, I think I can work a little better in the future because I was able to grasp a lot of the feeling of Abnomulet in this battle, but its ability will still be less than half compared to a dedicated aircraft.
I fell asleep hoping the princess would keep me company until the plane arrived.
Night. A princess arrived at the Enahat base and came to the command room.
Subsequently followed by Dennis and Jean, former Kingsguard knights. Behind it are members of my squad and personnel to take care of the princess.
When we all go indoors, we can't move, so we wait in the hallway except for the princess and the former captains.
Among them, the princess opens her mouth and says it most vigorously.
"My knight, the time has come to wield its full power. I'll leave the braids to my knight, so when the plane arrives, bring back the base that was taken in about three planes. We'll use that as a wolf smoke for counter-attack operations."
"... Seriously?
They'll wait until my dedicated plane arrives, but then what they're waiting for was an ambush operation by a handful of elites to the base where the most enemies will be gathering right now.