"Two............... yeah, no. Mitsu, it's moving in different directions."

Etta, with her eyes closed, groaned blurredly. Besides, Taro shrugged "Mitsuka," and was filled with bitterness.

"One will come the closest part of the detour, won't it? I wonder where the other one went."

Marr said, trying to peek into Taro's hand. "I don't know," Taro replied to her as she glanced at the mobile device shown on the perimeter map. Marl inflating his cheeks on it.

"You don't rely on me anymore. Think about it for a second."

"No, I didn't. You were a little lost when you decided that Etta was a fool, didn't you?

"What's wrong with that............... oh, could it be a stealth ship?

"I don't know. There's a bunch of sonnermen over there, and they just keep in touch with each other. Don't do that if I were you."

"Then it won't be a good idea when you come at night. Without Etta, a surprise attack would be a big deal."

"Don't be. We need to change the operation a little bit."

When Taro said so and wrapped his arms around him, he drew up a planned path for the fleet to the tactical screen. Etta, who cuts a yawn to the side, caught her eye, and something cold ran on her spine.

"I don't know how much you know about Etta over there, but let's assume it sucks. We were gonna go down this route and we were gonna go backwards all the time, but..."

Tailang draws a single line for the location of the facility. It was the most sensible route to match time, time, and location necessary to carry out the Delta's conceived Operation Forest.

"We have to change the route. We'll avoid fighting as much as we can at night, so we'll get to the Delta Point pretty quickly."

As Marl moved his hand in the hollow, a large bat mark appeared above the line drawn by Taro. She said, "How much more?," he asks Taro, and Taro answers it "at five". Then the destinations were the same, but countless different lines of routes appeared, additionally on the screen.

"I'd like to talk to Bella, but she's too busy to be around that...... hmm, what's going on"

The main fleet of RS is currently engaged in interceptions with enemy pursuit units, and Bella should have been so busy that she didn't have time to rest. It's easy to chase an opponent who just escapes from the enemy, and the RS needs to stop him from doing so. But we knew that if we did more than we had to, we would be disadvantaged by the difference in numbers, and a very difficult manoeuvre was required: a battle that would buy us time but not have to do much damage.

"Operations is gonna be pissed off over there. I guess a simple calculation would mean the route here, but I wonder. I'm not sure."

"I'm not sure, that's not even me. But I have to decide."

"Well, right... the worst part is getting there too late, right? Based on that, I wonder if this route would be better."

"........................... No, the other way around. I don't care for the late minutes. But if you follow quickly, the operation itself will fail."

Marl opened his eyes wide to Taro's words, which he uttered after being lost.

"You... are you going to abandon Alan? You can't call it off anymore, can you?

Blamed gaze. Taro stabs him in the chest. When he puts up with it all the time, he goes on with the foreword, "I'll do everything I can to make sure it doesn't," he says.

"You have to do that in some cases because the situation is a situation. Alan's one of the operative planners, isn't he? Naturally, I knew it could happen."

"And Alan? Wait a minute. I didn't hear that. At worst, rescue is supposed to be a priority..."

"Uh, what are you wearing? He is. It's virtually impossible to rescue him with that operation. I don't care if they run away. Well, we're going to have to aim as perfectly as we can and go in the slowest possible direction. Route says," Around here. "

"What the heck... I thought he could do a good job, and he was stupid, but he was a pretty good guy... and the company isn't going to... I wonder if he has a family. If not, is the inheritance a municipality? Maybe a company?"

"No, because he's not dead yet, and he hasn't decided to die. Would you stop being so scared?"

Taro continued to refine his candidate route while checking to see if Bella had received a request for operational action. The Assault Squad, headed by Battleship Plum, was kept as a reserve force to inflict an unturnable blow when the enemy finally approached a dangerous level of distance.

"Even so, I didn't think it would work like this..."

At the end of Taro's gaze, whining with a slightly shuddered face, is a huge beam of light that flows only once every few minutes. That was emanating from Techno Boy - a tech break put on top of a cherry boy - who kept hitting the chasing enemy with certainty from the outrage. The damage on both sides, with the exception of sporadic towing occasionally planted by Bella, was mostly due to shelling of Tech Boy and Battleship Samatha.

"I was fooling around with a bunch of disgusting people, but I have to apologize. It's the biggest medallion ever."

I guess you're remembering the exchange that happened a while ago, Marr said with a bitter face.

The Blackhawk Chamber of Commerce, with techno breaks and cherry boys like those born in Nori from the giant bulletin board, was almost on the verge of breaking up shortly after its meeting with Admiral Sodo. The reasons vary, but the biggest one was due to the fear of battle. As a matter of fact, none of these two ships had been effectively hit, but most, except some, seemed to have enjoyed a great deal from the amateurs.

Rising Sun's negotiating team made various proposals, such as increased payments, injury allowances and post-war guarantees, and promises of honor, to convince them of their precious power, but the reaction was not fragrant. When proposing post-war job placement mediation to the unemployed, etc., it was rather as intense a backlash occurred.

"Here's one thing, why don't we leave it to our Mr. Taylor? Xiao Mei thinks he might be one of the best people to know how they behave"

I'm supposed to break that situation, a word of Xiao Mei. Taro came to negotiate with the Blackhawk Chamber of Commerce, prompted by a negotiating team that was somewhat unconvinced but was about to cry.

"An extra favor? Liar. You just don't want to work. It's okay, me too............ by the way, here's the thing. Just a job of watching the original porn videos and putting together detailed thoughts. It's the latest one coming from the center. After mastering it up, it's like writing a review or something on the network. Of course, stay home. Interested ones can also guide you to the shooting scene or something. My salary is cheap, but I was also socially recognised............ hmm? It's all right, it's all right, because there's a cup of two-dimensional."

Taro advances the negotiations in such a friendly manner with the margins of a negotiating team that is distracted.

"Anyone who's motivated can be in the security department. Doctor, it's tough, but there's a school for it. If you're experienced in action, you can definitely live an MMK life at school. You know what I mean? It's MMK. OK in other departments, of course. Because there aren't enough people. Unlike other companies, we have a lot of opportunities to meet people in the face, so I guess we just don't get used to it. Except for those who want to be at home. Past background? Completely unquestioned. Oh, but only the one with a criminal record is a little consulted."

The look on the negotiating team's face like what are you talking about? Taro tells the members of the Chamber of Commerce that he is on your side, and continues to talk with the negotiating team sidelined. When I continued that interaction for about an hour, Taro eventually had a satisfying grin and came to Marl.

"I got rid of the crude. There were some stubborn guys, but you broke when I told you I'd end up prizing Xiao Mei's gymnastics clothes. It became apparent after market research confirmed whether or not to import pornographic videos of AI products. You have quite a few android fetishes. By the way, we're all in this together after the war. I want you to deal with him properly."

"Disgusting! That's where you were caught!? I mean, there's only one little plum gymnastics outfit, right?

"Ya, they carve it up and divide it up in numbers. That's one palm size. It was a punch fight over who was going to get a namesake, but I guess it's okay."

"What the hell are those people... why are you so flat..."

An exchange took place, for example, a few hours ago. Now the Blackhawk Chamber of Commerce had a great deal of good fighting under the direction of the Suga brothers, an excellent captain.

"By the way, if I keep jumping like this, I wonder if they'll run out of particles"

Taro flaunts the contents of the words in a disgusting manner. And "joke," Marl.

"You calculated it right, and you left that amount because it's okay. As it is now, I wonder if it will eventually be about 200 to 400. You can beat twice as many opponents?

"I can't. I need to do something about that big one, 'cause maybe there's a whole sonar man on it. I don't think the torpedo will arrive."

"Yes.................. ha. Well, we'll have to do that one, as expected. I'm not gonna like it."

Deep sighing marl. I agree with that, Taro. You can hear Etta's little sleeping breath on the bridge just between the two with the gloomy air.

"Excuse me, Mr. Taylor. I've got what you were asking for. I can't tell Xiao Mei if this is a finished product."

Xiaomei, who has a silver tray, appears from the bridge entrance, and so it occurs. "Whoa," Taro reacted to it, walking under Xiaomei with Mar.

"What the hell is this? Hot jelly? I wouldn't mind. I don't really like it."

After Marl saw the object being put on top of the tray, he pressed it with his finger and glanced at it.

"Ainya. This is something to eat for the New Year's celebration, which goes to my hometown. What was his name............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................. Anyway, I worked out some rice. You're also famous as a silent killer, and every year this guy was responsible for the loss of many human lives. But I can't stop. I can't stop."

Taro lifts it up and brings it to the mouth with flavors similar to soy sauce. That doesn't stretch as much as I expected, and the texture was generally in the first place, but I felt it was somewhat shaped.

"What the hell is that? Why are you eating such dangerous things in celebration? And a New Year's celebration? Celebrating more annual issues? Why?"

"Why............... I don't know why. You think it's because you made it through the winter safely?

"Winter? That's crazy. Winter on the planet should be a different time of year depending on the location. Isn't there somewhere where the New Year comes just after summer?

"Is that it? If you ask me. Right. Why not?"

Two people have such a frivolous conversation in a beam-flying battlefield. The destination was approaching gradually, and I was well aware that eventually the time would come when I would have to risk my life. But that's why I felt I needed to make room for my mind and body by then.

"It's time to arrive at the fourth checkpoint, Mr. Taylor. Approximately 32 hours and 20 minutes remain to reach the delta point. It will take about four hours before the scheduled time, so you need to buy some time somewhere...... by the way, would you like to have one for Xiao Mei?"

Xiao Mei is on top of the tray. Try to lift it up a bit. She had room for the two to solidify without being able to say anything and let it speak.

"I see. It tastes like this, doesn't it? Oh, both of you, what's up? You can't digest it, but if it's a meal impersonation, it's possible. A little remodeling.................. Uhm, this is troublesome. Looks like you got a moth sticking up your throat."

You're holding your throat and trying to get it through, Xiao Mei moving your neck back, forth, left, and right. Taro was convinced that she was gradually becoming human by the way Xiaomei acted.

And maybe that's why I never noticed the word mochi he used in her mouth.