Sir, it's time to arrive.
Awaken your consciousness to such a somewhat nostalgic phrase.
"Good morning. Sounds like the crew of the Magic Train."
"Ha, you kind of admire that crew, don't you? It seems to be too popular, multiplier. It's a big deal."
"I think the pilot here has a higher multiplier than that."
"So is that. We'll be at the scheduled point in enough time. Prepare to descend."
Copy that.
Change the fuselage from start state to manoeuvre state. Maneuver all systems.
Startup operator (senseboard) link OK, no problems with the monitor. Normal fuel circulation consumption.
Map display.
Is that enough around here?
While checking the general position, I unravel the hardened body.
"Just open the hatch in the cockpit."
"Go ahead."
When I opened the hatch and took in the cold air, cooler air came in than I could imagine.
I completely forgot about altitude... it wasn't enough to make my breathing painful, but the flight altitude was also high enough.
"Did you wake up?
The pilot's voice subtly contained laughter. You know what I mean. You gave me permission to do that, didn't you?
"Because he seemed to be falling asleep"
"Oh, that's refreshing."
"Then I just got it refreshed, and it counts for five minutes now. Watch out for entanglement as the tank drops at the same time"
Copy that.
View the map again to see the launch point.
"Five minutes before descent. Hatch Liberation"
The hatch of the career bomb opens and you can see the ground flowing at high speed.
It's a desert on one side. Everywhere you go down, you seem to have less load on your legs. I just need to be careful not to get drunk by the sand as it is.
"One minute before descent."
Well, then, Pespirage, shall we go?
"Five, four, three, two, one, unlock!
"Pespirage out!
The lock that fixed the fuselage is unlocked and my fuselage is thrown out into the sky.
rapidly approaching ground. And the monitor shows the sea and the islands floating there.
"Where is the tank?"
The tank, which had been cautioned, was falling slightly away from the pespirage. You don't seem to have to worry about getting involved with this.
"Parachute Deployment"
Open the parachute from the gear you were carrying and slow down the fall. Even so, the weight of this fuselage equipped with artificial gorges is not such that it can be managed in a parachute.
While slowing down slightly, Pespirage descends straight to the ground.
That's why this is my show of arms!
"Unparachute, three, two, one, now!
Disconnect the parachute just before landing on the ground and plunge it from your feet into the desert.
Sliding wide over the desert like sliding, my fuselage distributes the impact by making sure to put my whole body on the ground while hanging the brakes with artifice gorges.
The pressure on me is amazing, too. My lungs are going to crumble.
"Knock."
I desperately stop my hand from getting away from the steering lever, push the lever in and step in the pedal.
The fuselage rose from the sliding state and landed and rested on the desert with its hips low.
Shortly afterwards, a tank falls near Zdon and a parachute covers it.
"Landing Successful"
If I looked up at the sky I had descended, I could see only a few career bombs that had already flown into the distant sky.
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"Oh, my God! Any word from the surveillance team!
To a suddenly ringing alert, Du Reveple's underground base was in a great panic.
A woman called Master, who is the head of a refinery facility, also skips instructions to his men.
"Here comes the info! Near the island, it looks like an Armunale has appeared on the opposite shore! He also confirmed a flight object that looked like Avila Bomb. Confirming which fuselage it is now!
"An enemy... looks like you've leaked information here from somewhere. What aircraft can move in the base?
"There are six mercenary planes. The two planes will be ready soon. I'd still like to see the other airframes receive fuel."
"Anyone who can move, tell them to leave immediately. Fuel the rest of them, too. And shut down the refinery! Collect the core and prepare to escape!
"Are you throwing this place away!?
"I already found out. Doesn't mean I protected you here! It's safer to run off with a bump than that. Hurry!"
"Copy that!"
Finishing the instructions to each member, the master headed to the back of the store.
Open the thick iron door at the end of the aisle. Ahead was the management centre of the refinery.
"Notify each member. Refining facility as a matter of urgency C2 Emergency stop with applicable, rapid cooling of the core!
Copy that.
"It'll take a few minutes."
"Enough to complete cooling. Prepare the transport boat at the same time, so you can escape in fifteen minutes."
"That sounds unbearable. You might want to let him know you're here on one plane, but it's a priority to get away."
"Leading units, arriving at the lift gate. I'll be out shortly."
"I can't believe you're coming on one plane. Are you so confident or stupid? Either way, crush them in numbers...
Huge vibrations passed to the entire base before the words were spun to the end.
The master clings to the nearby fence in such a shake that he cannot stand.
The magic supply in the base stops and the indoors are enveloped in darkness.
"What's going on!
"I don't know. All systems down. The supply of magic is cut. This is - the base is under attack!?
"Stupid! They're still out there! Here's how."
Shortly afterwards, what appeared before the masters were pillars of light as thick as the great trees that instantly destroyed and ravaged their surroundings.
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"Well."
My descent should have already been noticed by the Du Reveple guys.
According to a covert unit prediction, it takes five minutes to get out of the base and out of the island. Plus, if the tide hadn't pulled it off, even Armunale would be a little stubborn to cross the ocean.
Together, we can afford about seven minutes. In the meantime, destroy and withdraw the refining facility.
"The desert feels strange."
Being taken by the sand is not the same feeling as stepping on snow again.
The snow sinks down if it's loaded, or slips sideways if it's less. But the desert ground goes diagonally everywhere.
The difficulty of stepping on it is also a problem, but above all I am afraid that my legs are going to open up. I didn't even die of a crotch tear when I realized it.
Remove the parachute from the tank that fell nearby while paying attention to walking.
Extend and connect the tube from the fuselage to the connecting part installed outside the tank.
Start circulating fuel by making sure the lock is complete on the monitor.
Are there any abnormalities in the equipment?
There are no abnormalities in both oil delivery and refueling.
Then get to work.
The island of destination is - that's it.
From the small island, the birds were flying, and the hatches were rushing open from parts of the woods.
"Arumiloulay manoeuvre. Register Goals"
Turn the artifice gorge to an isolated island and set a standard on the screen.
At the same time, the starting computer (sense board) automatically calculates the position of the sun and the angle of light, including the calculation.
Numerous formulas reflected on the monitor. The previous one had to be typed directly by myself here, but this time it's very easy just to watch.
About a minute. The calculation was completed and the location of the mirror and lens to the standard was finalized.
The startup operator (sense board) in the artifice gorge is already heating up due to the load.
Fins for heat rejection rotated at full speed and kept sending wind inside the artifice gorge.
"Concentrated magic fluid (hi-maggia liquid) supply is normal. Remaining Amount Defined Value Reached"
A large amount of concentrated magic liquid (hi-maggia liquid) consumed by calculation alone is supplied from the tank. Fire will consume more than you have ever used at once. To do so, replenish up to the lowest line and take more time to keep the fuselage side tank in full condition.
"Prepare to fire, all green. Arumiloulay, fire!"
With the trigger, countless lenses float around the island in clear skies.
The light refracted by the lens was concentrated in a mirror that appeared under the lens, which became a muscle of light and hung the sky. The figure is like a magic formation floating in the universe.
And - the last mirror reflects light toward the aiming.
No sound, just the ground melts quietly.
The trees that had grown on the island burned, and the ground, melted like lava, transmitted the surface and flowed into the sea, causing massive amounts of water vapor to erupt.
Furthermore, the pillar of light slowly changes its inclination without fitting in.
As if the cake were slashed with thread, the island is amputated by the line of light.
Uncomparable destructive power to the simple type of alumilu ray I used before.
"This... should be sealed."
I fear the inherent destructive power of Armilloulay, which has been shown in many ways, despite the weapons I have devised.
If this were to be shot into an urban area with the general public - the damage would be unprecedented.
That's when the war begins until one of them perishes.
and an alert sounds inside the cockpit.
This is news that the heating of the start-up operator (sense board) is approaching the melting point.
At the same time, a huge vibration sounded from the bottom of the ground and a slightly delayed explosion was heard.
"Did you hit it"
But Arumilu Ray doesn't stop. To ensure the destruction of the purification facility, the lines of light travel back and forth to and from the island as many times as the pendulum, shearing the island.
The explosion, which kept ringing, gradually turned the sound louder, and just before the end of the irradiation, a loud explosion sounded.
And a pillar of fire that blows out of the broken marks.
It's a hell of a picture.
The pillars of fire gradually spread to cover the entire island, blowing up the surface and blasting one island from the inside out.
It must have ignited the concentrated magic liquid (Hymagia Liquid) that had been purified.
"Irradiation complete. Rapid cooling start. Concentrated Magic Fluid (Hymagia Liquid) Refueling Begins"
The hatch installed in the artifice gorge opens simultaneously, and white smoke is erupted by a heated start-up operator (sense board).
Refuel the consumed concentrated magic liquid (Hymagia Liquid) from the tank and empty the tank to prepare for movement.
The mercenary who escaped...
Check the vicinity of the entrance on the monitor.
In time to irradiation, escape alone would have been possible.
"There he is."
Shown on the monitor were two armunares. I'm crossing the ocean like I panicked.
Are you coming this way, or if you're coming, you have to fight. They tell me to miss it if I run away.
I want you to run if you can. Honestly, I don't want to fight after shooting Arumilu Ray. I don't know what's going on with the startup operator (sense board).
The enemy plane... ran away from me.
Without losing sight of this one, he leaves the island in a heartbeat.
"Phew..."
I sighed as I moved my two planes back to the monitor.
Yes, that's fine. Run away and spread the word about what happened to the refinery to the other mercenaries.
The sooner we get around to the information, the fewer mercenaries we should gather in the Empire. Because that's what this operation is all about.
"Now, do you want to monitor it a little more before you move it"
I'd also like to see how it moves in the event of survival. One island is blowing up, so I don't think you have survival, but if you're in the Armunale, it's possible.
I waited on the spot for twenty minutes to monitor the island.
However, no one escaped the island except the first two aircraft, and with the result that the Concentrated Magic Fluid (Hymaggia Liquid) refinery in Du Reveple was completely destroyed, I headed to the rendezvous point.