Around the hospital, where Kazuya is still hospitalized for follow-up after successfully completing bioprosthetic transplant surgery, hundreds of guards dressed in various power suits, such as the Type 00 Enhanced Exoskeleton and Talos, were alerted to the surroundings and the latest version of M1 Abrams equipped with TUSK (Tank Downtown Raw Residual Kit) - M1A2 SEPV2 and M2 Bradley Infantry Combat Vehicles with heavily armed soldiers in their bellies were laid with strict security postures, such as standby in case of an emergency.
"It's like it happened in a coup..."
Kazuya said as he peered out the hospital room window and saluted the guard he had eyes on.
"Don't worry, there can't be any hundred million such things. More than that, your husband, how's that... how's your left arm?
As he became extremely busy, the thousand years after taking the time to turn to Kazuya, he inquired on Kazuya's back with a worried look on his face.
"Awesome. It's like my left arm's been here since I was born."
The retrospective Kazuya is a biological prosthetic hand attached to his left arm - in addition to all the technical skills held by Parabellum, he overflows with laughter as he looks up and looks at the one-off items that he carelessly clings in with the rare materials and magic technology present in this world.
"I hope so..."
"Sister, the Master's prosthetic hand is the perfect piece I have created on my own initiative. There can be no glitches."
"I know that. But it's my duty to ask your husband."
Chitoshi replies badly to Chiyoda, who voiced only a little dissatisfaction.
"Well, that's about it for both of us. And if this was all so versatile and elaborate, wouldn't it have cost a lot?
Kazuya, who entered the intermediary of two people who were likely to have a sinister atmosphere, spoke to Chiyoda as he praised the prosthetic hand on which numerous gimmicks were mounted.
"No, not so much. High B-2, two planes."
"Really, the B-2 is for two planes..............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
"Jesus, Master"
"About 200 billion yen a plane, right?
"Exactly."
"... this prosthetic hand, it costs 400 billion yen to make it?
"Yes. Is there a problem? Master."
……
Kazuya is stunned by Chiyoda, who tilts his neck in an open manner.
"... isn't that too costly?
"No, not at all. It's the master's left arm, so I was wondering if it would be cheaper for about 400 billion yen."
"Oh well."
Once again, surprised by the price of the prosthetic hand, which is purchasing all kinds of equipment from all kinds of military uniforms, it was a cautious kazuya in his heart to use to avoid breaking it.
"Now, get back on your mind... and ask frankly what it is about the war between us and the Empire. How much more time do we need to take down the Empire?
Kazuya, who was surprised by the cost of producing the prosthetic hand, asked the two of them that when he tightened his expression.
"Ha. After seeing quite a bit of room, four months in the prep period. We have a total of six months planned for the attack."
"Considerable time will be taken to prepare in advance for the restructuring of units that have been worn out in previous battles, the replenishment of each unit, the task of stockpiling supplies, the building of bases, the development of infrastructure, etc., but I was wondering if it is necessary in order to break the worries of the hindsight. Four months of pre-preparation will be just in time for the winter, so even though it's a desert zone, in winter we won't have to end our activities in the snowy enemy."
Chitoshi and Chiyoda correctly answered Kazuya's remarks in anticipation of the final showdown with the Empire.
"Okay. Please be prepared. To destroy them at all costs."
"" Ha!!
Chitoshi and Chiyoda, who forcefully replied to Kazuya's decision, bravely followed the ward to make Kazuya's intentions a reality.
"Phew... who were you hoping to see after this?
Kazuya opens the menu screen and glances at her own talent, which fluctuated, as she asks the maids who came inside the hospital room instead of the two who left.
Mm-hmm. You can't get to the next level. Well, it's nothing because I don't want to get to that level.
[Weapons Summoning]
Weapons that have been planned, developed and manufactured by 2015 are available for summons.
[Summonable quantity and troop formation]
The current level is 76.
Infantry
- 900,000 people
Artillery
- 95,000.
Vehicle
- 95,000.
Aircraft
- 70,000.
Ship
-Forty thousand.
* Personnel required to operate artillery, vehicles, aircraft, ships, etc. are summoned together when summoning these weapons.
Backward support personnel (engineers, mechanics, telecommuters, supplies, health soldiers, etc.) are not included in the infantry and can be summoned separately. Currently, backward support personnel can be summoned up to the "total army" size.
* There are no restrictions on the summons of heavy or small firearms to the extent that infantry can operate.
[Help]
[Competency notes]
Summoning is possible with voice or thought without using the menu screen.
Once summoned, munitions, resources, and facilities can be erased, but people (soldiers) cannot be erased.
(It is impossible to erase the dead soldier's body either. You cannot re-summon the same person as the deceased soldier)
Summoning abilities are not available for "In Combat"
Active self-defense combat of rear support personnel is now possible.
"Yes, Master Merchia Dikitaris, the next chief of the Sacubus. And two of you, Lieutenant Colonel Guhawk Fifty Bells and Lieutenant Akiri Suzumiya. And finally, there are two of you, Celisia and Adele."
Luminous, Dark Elf, who is in charge of the health department and serves as secretary in charge today among the maids whose division of labour is progressing at the same time as Kazuya closes the menu screen, answered while checking a notebook with Kazuya's plans for action.
"You're quite there. Well, a good shoulder habit to get back to work."
Saying so, Kazuya reaches out to the vampire sisters who have rubbed over to sweeten her.
Unlike their adorable appearance, the aggressive battle department - Rayna and Rhina, who are more responsible for the annihilation of their enemies than Kazuya's escorts, smiled innocently when Kazuya stroked their heads.
"If you seem tired, should I cancel the interview?
"No, it's okay. Don't worry about it."
The passive battle department, who was stroking his head and staring with envy at the delightful Rayna and Rhina - Kazuya, who invites and invites Wilhelm of Auga's Elle and Werewolves, who are more in charge of escorting Kazuya than the annihilation of his enemies, to answer with a bitter smile to Luminous, who is as loving but worried as his sisters.
"... ok. But if you need anything, just say it right away."
While sending such a worrying gaze to Kazuya, Luminous took a grace and then pulled down and went into the circle of colleagues to be loved by Kazuya himself.
"Excuse me, sir."
While Kazuya was adoring the maid crowd, it was Nikarb like a woman wearing in Muslim countries who came into the hospital room with those words - someone wearing a black outfit that only exposed her eyes and hands.
"It's been a while. My you. How are you feeling?
"Long time no see. Well, there it is. So, Merchia... why are you dressed like that?
Kazuya, who had spotted that the black figure whose face could not be seen by the secondary effects of the appraisal eye obtained on the shelf, was Merchia Dikitalis, the chief of the Sacubus, flipped from her semi-naked bondage figure that accentuated the fleshy flesh of the past, hitting Merchia with a question that appeared in a black outfit with unlimited exposure.
"Well, you're terrible. Are you going to make me say that out of my mouth?
Sitting in a chair for the visitor, taking off the mask that had hidden his face, Merchia blushes her cheeks, shaking her neck left and right, and at the end of the day sending a runoff to Kazuya in a meaningful way.
Melchia opens her mouth to see if she was in a hurry with Kazuya tilting her neck because she didn't know what the flush meant.
"Don't you see? This body is all mine. Therefore, to prevent the contamination of my possessions with the gaze of other elephants, these clothes."
……
"But don't worry. This is how it is down here, so that I can answer your wishes immediately."
Rising up and rolling up her black outfit to slowly show off, Merchia exposes her flesh to Kazuya's gaze, specializing solely in lusting slutty bondages and men that make her body stand out more nasty.
And Merchia walks over to Kazuya, hurting the woman's part, feeling her licking Kazuya gaze crawl from her dewy toes to her thighs and from her hips to her chest.
"... Merchia"
"Yes."
See you next time.
Noticing Merchia's intentions, Kazuya uttered a word of rejection when she bowed down one of the three great desires boiling within herself with the will of steel.
"Oh, I'm sorry."
Merchia, whose own thoughts did not come true, said, putting out her tongue and laughing invincibly, undoing her messy black outfit, set her up correctly and sat back in her chair again.
You never thanked me for saying that.
"Thank you? What do you mean, my lord?"
"It's about the comfort force that Merchia organized and sent over. Thanks to them, our soldiers have been swallowed up by the madness of the battlefield and are able to take up their duties without working."
"If that's the case, I don't need you to say anything to me. Anyway, the comfort unit people are just on a delicious“ meal ”filled with beasts. Besides, my clan belongs to you. It's a great pleasure to be of service to you."
Kazuya bows her head to the activity of a comfort force that is preventing soldiers of the Parabellan Army from working against women in a crazed place called the battlefield by solving the sexual problems that accompany the armies of the male belt and, if necessary, going to the front line.
Melchia, on the other hand, accepts and humbles the activity of the distribution with a proud expression, even though she says so in her mouth.
"Still. Their work is taking on an important wing that supports our army. Thanks."
"Also, already... my you!! Ma, I'll be back!!
Kazuya walks over and then grabs her hand gently, looks straight in the eye and conveys her thanks to Merchia.
Merchia dyes her face red like a first maiden when she first encounters such a person because she has never encountered a race pattern, a man who comes close without lust.
And he jumped out of the hospital room in a panic as to whether shame had reached its limit.