In the dim office, one man was slowing the purple smoke. The decorative room, passed through in a single practical bottle, was united in dull grey of iron, the only one of which emitted color was about a family photograph decorated in a frame.

"Sakura... it's what brought the funny guy"

Genzo, Sakura's father, says so, staring at the dumb-faced man reflected on the terminal at hand. Below the footage was a skewed list of recent glorious backgrounds here, but any previous backgrounds were assumed to be unknown. Public identity cards said appropriate education and place of origin, but all of them were false statements. He made himself look into it, so there was no mistake.

"I didn't expect anything from that, but no, I don't know. I expected it from my grandson, but I didn't expect it to come from my partner."

Genzo blurs like a solitaire and leans big against his back. The viscosized spring absorbs the weight without sound and stops in a moderate position.

"Perhaps, but the battle ahead was also presumably by him. The lady says," People don't have the talent to fight. "

The blue holograph displayed on Genzo's desk emits in a polite position. Genzo nodded as he raised his gaze toward that holograph.

"It would be reasonable to think so. There was an unidentified communication record from outside the ship. The Intelligence Department seems to be working on decrypting the communication encryption, but it doesn't smell good. I guess it's a disposable cipher that needs a key. primitive but effective"

When Gendo throws the terminal he had in his hand on his desk, he rubs out an unmade cigar that still leaves more than half a bottle of 500 credits. I simply didn't care about the taste.

"Are you an intelligence person? It's also close to the military."

A holographic man sends out looking at the material at hand somehow. I shake my head and answer to that, Genzo.

"Close by, it would be that. Despite the lack of a significant track record, a large deal has suddenly been launched with an Imperial Army affiliate. It's not usually possible."

The material examined by the Intelligence Department contained a record of transactions with companies that were clearly deeply related to the Imperial Army. It's easy to put your sleeve under a corrupt Imperial Army opponent, but when you talk so much, you're not on your own. Because if you make a bad deal, the military personnel you mediate with will be held accountable. They know that it is much easier to improve the relative position of the person above them in falling than to lift themselves.

"Is that it... when it also becomes a position to move a lot of money, at least Corporal. Does that mean there is a possibility of a cadet class? But then, you don't know what the purpose is. Why to the lady?

A 10-centimeter figure displayed on the tabletop shows a trick to come up with arms together.

"I don't know. However, there is no such thing as mere interest. For some reason, it would be reasonable to assume that we are avoiding the intervention of the Imperial Army as much as possible. If you mobilize even the local army, you can easily kick your alliance and so on... Array is the command of the EAP Second Main Fleet, even if it rots. I guess it's worth using."

When the man who called out about his daughter said so, he continued, "Now."

"As a strategy against Enzio, you've deliberately used such a roundabout method. Large amounts of gratuitous aid on food and its production… but seemingly ridiculous, the damage inflicted by Enzio is immeasurable. Besides, the findings about total force itself will definitely come from this man. Little Tokyo's Lynn doesn't have that much talent."

General meeting held at the EAP some time ago. So when asked by his leader, Lynn, about his concepts and vigilance about total force battles, Genzo was struck as if he had been hit in the head with a stick. Only a very small number of people on the spot seemed to understand the value of it, but Genzo didn't even think that a human being was qualified to name a corporate person. It was a concept with fatal consequences.

At first I was surprised and convinced that it was a new idea peculiar to young humans, but I reached this man named Taylor as I proceeded with the investigation. Takasaki was not added because it ended in a short period of time, but it seems that he was also the one who created the decision fight on the front against Dingo. He's also the one who created the detour route to the Empire. These surprising backgrounds were sufficient to make Genzo determined to produce emergency mass production of small farming stations.

"So that's it?

A holographic man asks to peek in. Genzo nodded to eagle fry "um" to it, turning a person's bad grin at the holographic man.

"Even if the EAP crumbles, Takasaki cannot go bankrupt. But apart from the top, Little Tokyo, I guess. This guy is a waste of talent to put Lynn's place and heart in. Conversely, if it ends with an EAP victory..."

Genzo makes the grin that was floating, even stronger.

"This man's influence will be immeasurable. Get this guy at all costs. If you can get one of your daughters alone, it's a cheap purchase. If the colour is going to be gold, it's not something I threw away."

"That's why I'm stuck in an engagement with you. What do you say, why don't you get it?

With a magnificent voice colour with no colour, no atmosphere or anything, Sakura emits a howl. Taro, who was making baked rice in Plum's cooking room, was about to go crazy on hand and smash everything on the floor.

"No, no, no, no, huh? No, no, no. I don't know how. You know how funny I am."

I don't know what the hell's going on, Taro, but let me whisper my eyebrows. The promises made with Sakura should have been made at the request of Sakura to keep it a secret.

"Mm-hmm. Sure, your father seems to find out, but he dared pretend not to know. I'm going to tell you to keep going because I didn't see it. I thought you'd be mad, but I was praised again. Ha-ha-ha."

Sakura laughs in such a way that she is in a good mood. When Taro stops the fire he was putting on the frying pan - which he ordered because it was not present on the market - he splits the contents into plates for the number of people.

Taro had sent recipes for various dishes using rice and potatoes to the Resistance as a pursuit against the food bomb against Enzio territory. As it took thousands of years for Earth's humans to eat meat and bread before inventing sandwiches and burgers, new dishes are not so easy to make. Sooner or later, new dishes will be invented in various places, but there were major problems with the Galactic Empire in that regard.

There is no cook.

Because all meals in the Galactic Empire were covered from synthetic foods, there were no cooks like those on Earth. Normally, in the case of cooks, that was close to a scientist from Taro. Cooking methods such as baking, simmering and stirring existed, of course, but that was done in an automated factory. The existence of culinary laws and recipes had therefore become a necessity in this operation.

"If you take this too, recipe it and release it... I mean, you don't know anything about the family system over here. You got an engagement or something? Marriage?"

Speaking of which, Taro remembers once again that you never thought about it.

"Of course there is. Yeah, if it's not an old house or a company, it seems like it's all gone these days. I don't know about the system you know about marriage, but it's a right to create shared property, have children and let them inherit it it... but it smells good. What kind of dish?

Sakura looks at the grilled rice served on a plate with a tranced look.

"Fried rice. The animals take longer to increase, so the utensils are mostly synthetic food though. I wonder if it was a degraded prioctanian and trianotransferate ectunion...... what the heck is that. Where's the chemical? An onion would be nice. Because they taste the same."

Taro sprinkles the stir-fried sesame seeds to the fried rice, complaining about the bumps. To Taro like that, "So," Sakura said.

"What do you think? If you tie me up, you'll end up at the top of Takasaki. I'll join the Imperial aristocracy, and I'll tell you myself, I think it's a good property, huh?

Sakura stretches her chest and giggles at Taro. Taro shakes his head to show, "No, no, no," even though he is barely pressured by it.

"See, marriage... here's the thing. See, the point of arrival where the likes get to each other, or something. I mean, there are nobles."

Taro, getting a little sloppy. To Taro like that, he said, "Hmm?" and the neck tilting Sakura.

"If they like each other, they'll just have to be lovers or whatever they want to do forever. You shouldn't have to marry me on purpose. Marriage is a means to gain social and legal backup. Isn't it usually unrelated to romance? Or do you hate me?

Sakura with arms and a disgruntled look. Taro laughs bitterly, "I don't hate you," he says.

"It's the future, but I wonder if those places are preemptive thoughts... oh no, it's Sakura I'm talking about. Generally speaking, it's unclear."

Taro looks at Sakura on the side so he doesn't sound bumpy and in person. As Taro thought, she was a little out of common sense, and there were some sources she could not trust. Perhaps because she grew up too well, but from time to time Marr and Alan have been distracted by what she said.

"Hey Taylor, haven't you had dinner yet? I smelled good earlier, and I'm starving."

You can hear it from the next talking room, Marl's voice. When Taro speaks out, "I'm going now," he takes a plate with a lot of sesame seeds to pull a little. Marl was quite obsessed with stir-fried sesame seeds and would be happy to serve extra.

"Uh, well. Thank you. But the engagement is a little bit. 'Cause we're full of war now."

I hope I didn't hurt her, Taro, but I feel sorry for her. To Taro like that, Sakura, not the wind that cares "ok".

"You're capturing romance and marriage on the same footing, aren't you? If so, it is rather easy to understand and good. I wish I could fall in love. Hmm, look forward to it."

Sakura says so, walking out with a plate in her hand with a good face. Taro shuddered slightly at the hunch of trouble as he stared behind her like that.