"Taylor, there's that black one by that fleet over there."
Turn your face toward Etta's pointer and see the fleet of ships on the radar screen. Record the coordinates per her indication and access the fleet's contact ship.
"RS1 to Alex Fleet. There might be a stealth ship lurking around there, so just be careful."
"" … this is Alex 4, I have received the information. Thank you for your report. But how am I finding it? When I get home, I'm gonna ask you for a piece of crap. ""
Taro winks, "It's a trade secret," when he grins toward the comms machine. When the correspondent deliberately tongued, "Eh," he smiled and then terminated the line.
"Little Tokyo's correspondent, you're an interesting person...... hey Marr, how's the main unit moving? The way you expected it to be?
To Taro's voice, "Wait a minute," Marr said. When she takes out an old moulded mobile device, she starts operating it in a touchscreen manner.
Of course, the BISHOP is physically disconnected from all lines. Therefore, at least there is nothing important that leaks through the network. Further away from the ship, the contents are automatically deleted, so there is no need to worry about theft.
"Uh, yeah. Looks like we're moving on Plan B. It's going through the OR727 system like this, and it's going out behind BA33. It's the same damage rate as expected, so there won't be any change."
To Marl's report, Taro nodded satisfactorily.
"Copy that. That means it's going well... I hope nothing happens for now."
Moving his gaze to the radar screen again, Taro sees a messy chunk of the ship passing beside the fleet led by Rising Sun. That was the figure of the main fleet of EAPs travelling to be surrounded by them, with fleet sentinel surveillance by more than fifty companies in fact, including Rising Sun.
"Is this the flagship thin? Then that's the battleship around here...... hmm, subtle placement. He said EAP wasn't used to fighting, but it's true."
The main fleet was called EAP1, which consisted of nearly 200 ships, including battleships as well as new light aircraft carriers and some electronic warplanes. Large ships and fleets can suffer unexpected damage from ambushes or ambushes because of the time it takes to pivot and act. For this reason, this is the most desirable way for the sentry to take the lead and ensure safety.
"Because the EAP seemed to focus on avoiding war, mainly Little Tokyo. It is unclear whether this is due to economic margins, but it seems that the EAP often showed concessions even in disputes between companies that would normally develop into armed conflicts."
To explain Xiao Mei, Yum and the sniffling Taro.
"You've done a good job of doing that in outer space. How dare you come over here and declare war immediately?"
"About Dingo? All I'm saying is that was bad luck."
"Yeah, that's true. But it also seems certain that EAP is a rather special case. It's an outer space, but it seems to have a strong geopolitical dimension: the alliance closest to the empire."
"I see. Lynn... more than that, is that Lynn's father? I guess you stood around so well in diplomacy. Dingo has also created debt, but the growth of EAP itself has been incredible."
Everyone acknowledges that the EAP is two major forces alongside Enzio in what is known as the Alpha side. It can even be described as miraculous that the EAP, which should have only been there since a hundred years at most, has grown so far.
As the three of them continue to talk at the bridge, Etta, who has fallen out of the operator's seat, rushes to Taro, grabs his arm and starts to shake.
"Taylor, Taylor. Am I useful? Everybody okay?
Etta with a sweet trick, what's wrong with it and Taro with a bitter laugh. Of course, when he thumbs up, he sticks out and shows.
"Well, of course. I think we should all be thankful. It can be moved with little damage so far. From the number of ambushes, I don't think it's going well.
Departure from the Sinjuk system, the core of Little Tokyo, for three days. We have already encountered enemy ambushes about six times, but we have not suffered any damage so far. The enemy seemed to have attempted to leave with a single blow in an ambush by an electronic warplane, but most of them had been sensed by Etta beforehand.
Taro was initially quite lost in taking young Etta to the battlefield, but now he even thanked her. Because, as mentioned, you are the eye of a very good fleet. She had no family where she liberated herself, and she wanted to accompany the Tarongs herself.
"Ugh, then I'll reward you when I get home. Sister Yotta said if you were a good girl, you'd get your reward."
Etta puts her finger on Taro's arm and moves her to write the letter "of". Some people might have something pretty good to come by. That was it, but Taro wasn't interested. Etta, it's not a matter of what the individual is like, Etta was simply too young.
"Whoa, that's a reward. You can eat as much ice cream as you like when you get home. Let's showcase Taylor's special sesame ice cream."
Taro reaches out and pounds Etta's head. Etta with her narrowed eyes pointing her mouth in dissatisfaction.
"Mm-hmm, you don't. Etta's not a kid. When I say reward, it's a turning night... Ah, but sesame ice cream, it looks delicious"
"Yes, yes, it's time to get to the drive point. We need to get back to the seat now."
Etta runs back to the seat again, even as she puffs a "yes" to Marl's voice. When Taro gave Marl a small "Thanksgiving," he set out to prepare for the overdrive.
"Oh, wow. You're almost done. I think I can count on this."
After the overdrive. A huge floating fortress created as a defensive base against Enzio, reflected on a large screen. Looks like a round mass of iron in the long run. It is a military base of numerous docks and factories where defensive nets by numerous turrets are built. Twenty percent of them were mounted rail guns made of rising sun, and Taro directed fewer personnel to its management. I guess it should have been prepared on the EAP side if it had been, but this time I had no choice because of the time issue.
"Looks like it's 75% complete, Mr. Taylor. There must be a lot of things that mobile armoured facilities can't be installed."
"Is mobile armor a chunk of iron with that engine on? Ridiculous, but it's pretty effective as a wall, isn't it? Do we position ourselves around the station, too?
"Stop it. Something that obstructs passage. And I'll definitely see you stolen. I use expensive metal, and it's easy to carry."
To Marl's point, Taro snorts that he is, if you ask me. Mobile armor is, as its name suggests, a moveable armor plate, so to speak, a shield for the defense forces to hide behind. It is a square block about 30 metres in size and incorporates a simple shield generator. Basically, it's a form of control from the fortress side, but if you transfer the right of operation, you can also move it directly from the ship. Indeed, Marr is right, if it's around the freighter, it seems to be able to deliver it perfectly to the cargo.
"Mm, what is it? The fortress is a little glowing."
Keep your face close to the monitor and take a serious look at it Taro. That's how Xiao Mei brightens the lamp with "not planned".
"Eighty hours from now, we plan to activate the overdrive towards the current front-line universe. It's massive, so I guess it'll take the right amount of time. Consistent with our rendezvous point, it appears that securing the drive destination is the purpose of our next operation."
"... Huh? Can't you warp every fortress?
"You can do that. There will be limits, but if it's as small as a station, we can get there, right? The masses will move, so the drive particles will disappear from the peripheral universe for a while."
To Marl's explanation, Taro exclaims, "Yeah," he said. I thought he had gotten used to the universe some time recently, but I still find it surprising.
As he gets off the seat and approaches Marr, he tries to peek into her mobile device to see what the operation is about once now.
"Securing the right to control the universe in question and preparing to accept the successor troops? Does preparation for acceptance include the removal of debris or anything?
"Aren't they to be included? I wonder if we need to deal with some more lightning or something. Hopefully."
"Hehe, trouble...... but did we have a princess who was good at treasure hunting? I should have brought a sweep boat, too. Is it easier to destroy them with a beam?
"Hmm, that's a subtle toko. If I can handle it properly, I might be able to use it as a lightning bolt over here. Or selling it off."
"Selling, is that what people buy?
"Well, there he is. Wouldn't EAP buy it out for a good amount now?
Oh, my God, Taro flaunts his shoulders on a body marl like that.
"Again, it's an amazing world... I just checked the system auction, and you already have a glass of lightning. Are you okay with this? My eight-year-old bought beam lightning. What do you use it for? Too much bullying, isn't it?
"No, there's no way to use it... I don't know, maybe it's a reseller (reseller). Buy cheap, sell high. People who do that on the market alone."
To Marl's answer, "Whoa," says Taro.
"An eight-year-old is doing a day trader thing? Horrible...... is it okay not to regulate or resell? Maybe that's not what we were able to say."
"Regulation? Absolutely not, Taylor. Thanks to them, the market is stable, right? Especially small and medium-sized businesses like us who should be benefiting from them. Without them, no one would be able to resist the dumping of big corporations."
What are you talking about, a marl like that, a tall guy with shoulders. It was something that people tend to say on Earth is a yakuza business when it comes to resellers, but apparently not here.
"It's been quite a while since I became president, but I still don't know... Oh, it looks like Bella and the others are here. That's Liza's transporter back there."
Looking at the radar screen, Taro points to the fleet that's newly warped in. He smiles back to Marl, "It's been a while since we've all been together," he says.
"I don't know because gradually the company is getting bigger and we're all getting busy. It's hard to get together without a time like this."
I remember how busy I've been lately and the smile turns into a bitter laugh, Taro. When he ran the beacon program he was sent to, he began to think about the agenda at the upcoming conference.