Me, Her, and the Ballistic Weaponry [Antique]

"Speaking of which, Taylor. It looks like the princess is here."

The Galaxy's boundary, the Alpha Zone, is a Roman system. In the conversation room of the Rising Sun headquarters set up there, Marl said with one hand a packet of rice tea that had recently begun to spread as a drink for ordinary people. When she tampered with her mobile device, she showed Taro an image that seemed to be the headline of a news site.

"Ahh, this is what happened." No matter what I think, it's impossible to stay in a secret.

Taro throws himself onto the sofa, although it was expected from the beginning, but it was no trouble. The terminal screen held by Marl in front of him showed the woman moving the tarap of the military ship magnificently, which was no different to the person who had been informed of the visit in advance by Taro and the others.

“Yeah, but this is much better than trying to hide it. Anyway, I've gotten strange and decided not to write anything down."

Marl plays the display of the mobile device with his finger. Taro nodded profoundly as he was proud to be one of the galaxy's most referential comprehenders of the embarrassment of the media. Many of the things spoken about in the galaxy these days about the Battle of Zayed were full of body parts, most of which were wrong or not wrong, but not right. Of course, Taro was in a position to be chased by questions and inquiries from all kinds of organizations, and of course, it was not a particularly pleasant situation.

"Well, but what the hell is this timing?" There's a lot of stink in the middle, isn't there? If it's not Dean, it's a no-show. "

Take care of your own woman for a while. In summary, I received a contact from Dean about 10 days after the arrival of the tiles, but I actually arrived 6 days after I got the tiles. This is not because the schedule was delayed, but because of the damage caused by carrying information by chips, electronic paper, etc. That was the jet lag.

“I feel like it's been the most chaotic time since we started the company to this day. Do you know how many subsidiaries there are?"

Marl with a disgusted face. Taro nodded his head and lifted his mobile device to access the data list sent to him by Gigantec. Too much information is very helpful, but it is too much to read quickly. Above all, it has changed everything in a few days, so I didn't feel like I could remember very much.

"On paper, are we going to be Rising Sun Holdings?" So Guns, Speed Carrier, and Makina have all been revived as RS brands in charge of security, transportation, and development. Even though we've made it into one, I don't know if we can split it up again this time. "

It seems that the consulting team named after the system management support personnel sent by Gigantec is politely planning to prepare for the future in which the RS Group may call itself a large company. Thorough reorganization and restructuring were underway at a rapid pace, and the company was in a truly dull state.

"There's going to be a lot of movement in the Alliance, Mr. Taylor." Both of you. How are you? "

The entrance door opens, and the figure of the prosthetic body represents Kome. "Well," and "well," replied the usual, and she nodded in satisfaction.

“Miss Sakura has contacted us to let us know that Takasaki Shipbuilding has decided to become an independent subsidiary of the Roman branch. It's called independence because it's a blood business, so that's what it is.”

Xiaomei sat down next to Marl, and for a few moments she showed an AI-like stationary posture, but eventually she reached out to the baked goods on the table and began to hold them tightly.

"...... I guess I haven't really digested it." Well, that's better than that. Takasaki came into my house, didn't he? "

Xiaomei nodded silently to Taro's question. She politely wipes her mouth with the napkin she took out of her pocket and says, “The head office is doing Takasaki Heavy Industries. It seems that the branch will name the Takasaki shipyard.”

"Takasaki would definitely be number two in the Alliance on a scale...... right?" Could it be that the Takasaki branch is bigger than us? "

Marl questions. And "I deny it, Miss Male," and "Kome." She added, “But if we talked about it until last month, we're right.”

"That's right. Then you'll be waiting for us to overtake you." As usual, you're just as good as your brother-in-law or something, and that's what you're doing with your toko-chan. "

I see, that's what Marl says. When Taro agreed that it was completely the same, he decided to go back to the point of "more than that".

"It's the princess, princess." Minerva Cerdan? It was a visit to a good company, but that's not what happened. Some idiot carries porn videos and sends the princess to a company that makes vibes. Sexual harassment is not a level. It's obviously something like this. "

Taro's question. And Marl says, "Yes."

"Even though you are in the outer space, you must be a good company in terms of paying taxes according to law... but don't you feel sad when you say that?"

"Yes, so don't just shove it in there."

"Ah, that's going to happen." Got it...... Hmm, but I can't think of anything else. We haven't heard from Wells or Clark on a regular basis, except for the communication disruptions we've been experiencing. You still can't get in touch with Dean? "

"I don't know. I told you I couldn't even get in touch with Liza, so I guess I can't." I told you not to worry because there have been a lot of such things so far, but that's true. "

“Well, you're not supposed to do something meaningless, and it's natural to think that there's something.”

"I see. Or maybe... there's something... I have a bad feeling about it, Taylor." Do you remember the last time you met with Mr. Dean? You said you'd better get us out of here. Could it be this? "

"Ah, there it is." It's time for the traitor to talk like this... I'm sure it'll be pretty important. You're not the kind of person who does nonsense, are you? Speaking of which, that princess is definitely in the army. "

"That's right, that's right. In my opinion, from the flow around here, let's say--"

"No, but that would be a funny story." Because that's the way you talked to me--- "

Ah, no problem, otherwise we'll keep arguing. He looked at Xiaomei with a calm expression without disturbing it, but when the discussion was over, he graciously raised his hand and said, "I have a proposal for Xiaomei."

“If you have any questions, why don't you ask Princess Minerva herself? It may be on the clouds, but there is no such thing as the person in charge of the company you are visiting should not speak up. I know it's good to have more discussion, but maybe it's better to listen to it.”

Xiaomei's remarks had two shy expressions on his face.

Oh dear, has the General told you anything?

Minerva uttered a soothing but somewhat whitening tone. With her golden hair tied behind her to reach her waist, she wears a wild uniform that doesn't look like her beauty. The ranking chapter is a colonel, but of course no one receives it at face value.

"Yeah, unfortunately. I hear you're busy, but I've never been able to reach you so far, so I'm honestly creepy... ahhhh. Excuse me. Is this the best way to talk?”

Taro heard that as she scratched her cheeks to deceive her nerves. Looking at the expressions of Liza and Sakura who were present, he wondered if it was not a good idea, but it was not unacceptable. Looking to the side, Xiao Mei was as expressionless as usual, but Marl seemed nervous as she'd ever seen.

At present, about 60 people are sitting on the sofa in the Rising Sun headquarters of the Roman system, which has grown about two times larger than before due to the meddling giants. Rising Sun was represented by Taro, Marl, and Mei, as well as Liza, the entertainer of the princess, and Sakura, her supporter. The two of them had the status and experience of nobility and were suitably qualified. And the few dozen people with sharp eyes will all be Minerva's guards.

"You don't have to worry about it." I am now a serviceman and a caretaker. Who's going to complain? ”

Minerva says that, glancing at the guards who are hardening their surroundings. They wore the Imperial Army's third class uniform and did not make a slight movement with their expressions, but obviously they could see that tension was transmitted.

"And I'm asking you nicely." I thought it was a pleasant way to go. I think it's talent that can entertain people. ”

With a friendly smile, Minerva naughtyly squeezed her mouth and said so. Whether elegant behavior is born or a gift of training, each work seems like an elegant work of art. Taro was struck by the beauty for a moment, but of course that feeling blew up somewhere in no time. The difference between the royal family and the common people was something that Taipei did not understand, and it was fine, but the fact that Dean was his mistress was fatal. I fully understand the importance of life, even if it is Taro.

"It's not such a big thing, Your Highness." I can rely on it from time to time, but it is usually a terrible thing. If you feel rude, you can do as you please. "

Liza in a vibrant blue dress, not a work suit like Taro or Marl, said it with a stern face. From what she said, Taro gently gulped her chest down, saying that she seemed to be doing pretty well with the princess. According to the database, your Highness is still in his twenties, and it may be possible to find out that Liza is close to her heart.

"Fufu, is that so?" But there are many in the galaxy who can't even be counted on from time to time. Isn't that enough to set expectations...... but if you haven't heard anything, I'm in trouble. "

Minerva puts her eyes down and shows her thinking. It often solidifies in its original posture and is sometimes silent, so it seems that it is a large group of statues including the surrounding subordinates.

Eventually, when I began to remember the pain in my spine that the backrest was so important that the Taiyo became, Minerva raised her gaze, who seemed to conclude that "I see."

“If he's not telling us anything, that's probably the best thing to do. That seems to me to be the case. Or...... no, let's not pry too much. Mr. Taylor, I'm sorry, but I can't speak directly from my mouth.”

Rather than apologize, it's a voice that asks for consent. Taro nodded silently, feeling somewhat unexpected. Because I can fully understand what you're saying.

"Well, that was a bad idea." It's all right. But why don't you put your hopes in "direct"? "

Taro looked at the opponent like she was looking at him. Minerva's face was a little surprised, but she finally smiled again, but "by the way" she looked at the surrounding guards.

"I have a favor to ask of you." These people are my private soldiers, and I'd like you to hire them temporarily. ”

A strange request. The Taoist said, "Private?" He bent his neck.

"Yes, a private soldier." It is a completely different line from what you normally command in the military. I will only be able to move at my own discretion. "

"Nh, not really." If that happens, you'll become a contingent worker. It doesn't matter...... I mean, it's the one you can't refuse, right? "

"Yes, I'm sorry." But I'm sure it will help. Paramilitary is merely a positional term. All of them are well trained. "

"Oh, seriously." To be honest, a soldier would be grateful. It's an instant combat force, it guarantees your identity, and it's hard to catch your application. I think I can leave you to it...... Hmm. But what's behind all this? "

It's a meaningless question I can't answer directly, but Taro thought about it with his mouth. Of course, no matter how much I thought about it, I decided to temporarily conclude that it would be like a little bribe like when I ordered the rail gun.

However, Taro eventually realized that, some time after the meeting, his thoughts seemed to be much sweeter than the wrong amount of sugar candy that Etta made. He held his head, imagined the troubles that would surely come, turned to the galactic gods, who were not sure whether they were there or not, and bathed them with as much as his vocabulary could.

It was about that the number of private soldiers sent by His Highness exceeded 20,000.