Rebuild World

The men who were engaged with Akira around the hangar are discussing it over the comms.

"Running away......, no, just once you left? What are we gonna do, chase him?

That's what the man with the blade who was after Akira from the bottom suggested, but he can be stopped by the man in the heavy-duty fortified clothes.

"Come on. What if our breakup is the purpose? My fortified clothes are heavy. If you go after him, I won't catch up."

A man is lying on the ground, dropped in a DVTS minigun bullet. When the combat pills were injected from the fortified clothes, the man managed to regain consciousness and body to an engageable state with it, and rose up with a little "Yoko".

"Damn, what the fuck is that kid!? That's not normal."

"Surely that face is one of those kids the boss was trying to pawn. Considering the fact that they targeted us pretty accurately in the hangar, they must have retained some pretty high-performance information-gathering equipment. I guess the other gear is commensurately high performance. And your arms."

"Are you saying that Zako and I are out of step in arms and gear? My boss is trying to pawn me."

The men in the hangar are contacting us.

"What's the situation? What happened to you?

"The enemy is a kid named one kid, probably that Akira. I haven't been able to kill you just because I drove you back. There's one wounded over here..., hey, can we still do this?

"Naturally. You're not so soft as to leave the front."

After the wounded man answers so prestigiously, he continues by letting down his mind.

"... but it's also true that the kid was rehearsed. You survived against us all by yourself. Honestly, I'm sorry to kill Ya on one with him. It's in my hands. What are we gonna do, call the boss?

The men shut up. They also have decency. Rogert tells us that if we have someone beyond our control, we can help, but if we ask them for help with just one child, they don't doubt the strength of the men themselves. But if he slaughters Aruna by striking the gap, it will be much harder. We've already been ambushed once and we're in danger.

A man in the hangar detects everyone's strays and makes the following proposal.

"In the meantime, all come back once. I'll think about reporting it to the boss later. Let's start by treating the injury and refilling the ammunition."

Unlike the hunters, who have restrictions on the amount of ammunition and other transport due to the convenience of going out into the wilderness, those who fight in bases like the men tend not to use excessively high-performance expansion magazines or the like. Because we just need to supply it at the base. There is also a reason why it is cheaper to replace a normal magazine multiple times than to use an extended magazine with the same power and a high value. This also applies to energy packs, which are power sources such as fortified clothing.

The men who went out to intercept had consumed quite a bit of ammunition in the battle with Akira, and went back to the hangar once with that replenishment.

Katsuya was fighting the troops of Harrias who broke inside the hall Yataka. Katsuya, like Akira, is the person Rogert paid Viola a fortune to pawn. They are well equipped and capable, and will not struggle with the miscellaneous soldiers there. I was pushing it almost unilaterally.

A man near Katsuya, also surveillance, wraps his tongue around watching the battle swing.

(... you're so strong for the kid. The boss wants to pawn it. If you're strong enough, I'm just wondering why you're working so hard for such a woman. If you said you drank the boss's demands for your own life, you could run away after taking a distance from the boss's fuselage. Not trying to escape in this situation means that that woman really deserves a hostage.... to that extent, I don't know. Well, I also like "just" eating bugs, and women's hobbies are different. They follow our instructions very carefully. Can it be easier?)

Katsuya finishes killing the enemies around her with a bitter face. The Harriers are not hostile to Katsuya.

I have no choice but to fight because Rogert threatens me. The enemies have also attacked this place from the beginning with the intention of killing them. You deserve to be fought and killed. That thought didn't clear my mind.

The surveillance man receives multiple requests for rescue from his people. A considerable amount of time had already elapsed, but the conflagration in the Hall Yataka continued today. There should be fewer people able to engage with only a large number of bodies that rolled into the Hall Yataka, but those from the Ezont family who have retreated from outside the base to the Hall Yataka, and those from the Harriers side who have followed them, continue to be added.

Rogelt is kicking out the enemy outside with his own dedicated aircraft, but if the enemy adds combat vehicles, priority will be given to eliminating them. It is also impossible to destroy the base fence "Saku" and deal with enemies entering from all directions. A number of members of the Ezont family and Harrias, as well as the Hunter Collapse employed by the two organizations, continued to enter the Hall Yakata.

The surveillance man gives instructions to a nearby companion after he gets a little lost.

"I have no choice. I'm going to the East Hall with the kid. All of you, go back to the West Hall."

"Are you all right with just you?

"This kid won't need any cover. I'm letting this guy in, and I'm just doing surveillance back there."

"You bastard. You're the only one who's having fun."

"It's useful."

The men laughed lightly at the joke. Katsuya looked at it dissatisfied.

Those on their way to the West Hall leave the Katsuya and the others. A surveillance man orders Katsuya.

"Hey, I'm not bluffing!

"... ok"

Katsuya answered that reluctantly before continuing after the leading man.

Akira is concentrated in one of the rooms of the hall Yakata. Alpha is going to rewrite the controls on Akira's fortified clothes. I'm ready for that. Akira had placed everything on the floor that was difficult to carry without fortified clothing, such as a CWH objective assault gun, and lowered only the gun that could be handled by life, holding the AAH assault gun and the A2D assault gun in both hands.

The entrance and exit to the room have been sealed off. It's dark in the room because the lights are destroyed in the aftermath of the battle. There are several bodies rolling on the floor. If I clear my ears, I hear gunshots and other combat noises. The inside of the museum Yataka is certainly still a battlefield. In that situation Akira was trying to stop fortified clothing, which was the key to her own combat ability.

Alpha takes final confirmation with Akira.

"I'm going to update the enhanced clothing control software. In the meantime, the function of the fortified garment stops completely. I'll rewrite quite a few areas, so once I start updating, even if I stop and restart the update under some circumstances, it'll take at least a minute. You're ready, aren't you?

"Oh. Get started."

Akira remembered the feeling that the fortified clothes she was wearing had become slightly heavier. The complete cessation of fortified clothing has eliminated even minimal aid. If an enemy strikes you in this state, you must respond with your biological abilities. The enemy has a mix of people who withstand the direct blow of a CWH objective assault gun and return to the front even after being hit with a DVTS minigun bullet. Not encountering a strong enemy of that hand in this situation is also included in Akira's luck test.

The enemy is being fought by Alpha, so Akira's job is just to lurk her breath so she can't find it, but to be prepared to respond quickly in the event of any change in circumstances. In the dark room, from the ceiling or under the floor, gunshots, footsteps, cursing, screaming, I hear the extinct scream. Akira remembered the illusion that time was flowing strangely slowly as she repeated her breathing deeply and slowly.

Akira unconsciously concentrates too much on the surrounding sounds to unnecessarily grind and diminish her spirit, so that she starts talking to Alpha as usual, combined with the self-implication that she keeps room.

'Speaking of which, I can see my surroundings clearly, even if it's so dark, thanks to Alpha, but are the other ones similar?

'If only you were using a very high-performance dark vision device. Although I don't think you're seeing it with the same accuracy as Akira, who has my support, I'm guessing you're securing a degree of vision that won't interfere with the fight.'

See the body of Akira rolling on the floor. Certainly the corpse wearing gear like that in his eyes is also rolling. Some wear full-face helmets. There was no such thing, and there were some naked eyes.

'Not everyone, but you're wearing it. That kind of equipment is pretty expensive, isn't it?

'That depends on performance. The dark vision apparatus is also an information gathering device, and information other than optical information is also used for image correction processing to increase the accuracy of video. If the hunter uses mass products for exploring sites without light sources, there must be a lot of affordable items. "

'Still, it should be quite a price. I don't know if they're here or if they're attacking here, but you mean they both have enough money to pay their constituents for that kind of gear.... Awesome. There was also a mix of strong ones, maybe with human weapons, and I guess that's all they make. Compared to that, is my earnings insignificant?'

Akira has earned a digit difference from her previous earnings of 500 million aurum for work on the Mihazono Street ruins. But it's impossible to hire all those powerful men for that amount of money, set up their gear, and even operate man-made weapons. How much money on earth would make that possible? Akira has no idea.

Akira sold all that money to the powerful. I have no regrets about selling the fight Kanka, but it was also true that I felt a little disillusioned when I realized it again.

Alpha laughs lightly.

'Shall we assume that there is a high level of ambition there, although I wonder whether it is also possible to compare the individual's earnings to the funds that operate in the organization? No wonder a first-rate hunter makes that much money. Keep up the good work.'

"A first-rate hunter? I'm going to do my best, but I don't know when I'll be able to make that much money... '

Answer Akira, aware of the current situation and a little sarcastic, as Alpha smiles and points out her mistakes.

"Oh, it might be too soon, huh? The first time, it was 300 orum, because the money is now 500 million orum. At that rate, it will be over 10 billion aurums easier next year. If you go that far, you'll graduate."

Akira has previously been told by Alpha that about 10 billion aurum is end "did" gold. Of course, we know that Akira's explanation in that ratio is a lame "mucky" one.

Alpha also doesn't seem to call it "Had" gold when it gets to that point in the boulder "That's right". Akira laughed with pleasure as if she had blown it off a little because she thought so.

'Right. Will you do your best until then? "

It is impossible to complete Alpha's request, even if it is caught in such a situation. Akira thought so and regained her mind.

Suddenly Akira's expression becomes more rude. Alpha's expression also becomes serious.

"Akira. Be prepared."

"Oh. I know."

Many times the men walked through the hallway outside the room. Akira was killing her breath and spending it in Ya. But the next time the men are about to break into the room. Whether their purpose is to rescue allies or kill enemies, they are Akira's enemies either way. Because Akira is not of the Ezont family, nor of Harrier.

"Well, with my luck, you can't fight without it."

'Buy as much time as you can. I'm in as much of a hurry as I can, but I don't think it's going to be easy to restart the fortified clothes in the shortest possible time.'

Copy that.

Put a two-handed gun to the furniture that Akira is blocking the door to the room. And then he concentrated his consciousness and pulled the trigger of the gun on both hands the moment the furniture was blown from the outside by the door.

Several men come into the room where Akira is. Those who fell in the impact of the landing following Akira's shooting are also far from fatally wounded. As the men entering the room shot indiscriminately, Akira responded with a harsh "kawa" of flying bullets.

Concentrate to the extreme to compress the body feel time and try to escape with all your might from the enemy rays displayed in your sight by the support of Alpha. Keep sending your will to a body that feels slow as if it is also dysfunctional, remembering how to move itself without gaining physical enhancement through fortified clothing. Every effort is made to compensate for the excessively slow biological movement compared to the speed with which the reinforced garment is used, with the accuracy of the movement.

Point the muzzle at the enemy while taking evasive action. Both the order of the enemies to be defeated and the position to be targeted, Alpha continues to instruct Akira with extended vision and mindfulness. Akira will continue to act as accurately as possible in accordance with the instructions. "Sora" is delayed from the enemy's rays for as long as he is late for instructions, and continues to pay the price with the bullet.

Thanks to the disconnection of the protective coat control from the reinforced clothing and the constant occurrence of the force field armor Forcefield Armor at its maximum output, there is nothing else in Akira's life after being slightly bombarded. But it also consumes a lot of energy for that matter. Even without a bullet, Bo is a few minutes away. Two seconds is the limit if Akira stops moving and keeps getting countless bullets directly in front of "Decent".

Whenever a bullet pops out of the muzzle, its recoil hits both arms. Depending on the performance of the enemy's protective clothing, hitting an enemy, such as a bullet, usually does not result in a traction. The guns in both hands are loaded with powerful ammunition of the limit that can be handled by life. At the price of its power, the shock of recoil is hurting Akira every time she fires both arms. The recoil of the firing and the recovering medication taken beforehand continue to destroy and treat cellular units in both arms.

Akira dares to jump into the enemy's nose and use the enemy in front of her as a shield to shoot other enemies. Pull the trigger as you press the gun muzzle of your right hand against the neck of the enemy that was hit and disfigured, and pull the trigger as you point the gun of your left hand at the enemy behind it. Keep pulling the trigger with your hands to your left and right as you kick your deadly enemies forward. Enemies on both sides scatter bullets in an unsightly direction as they disfigure from the impact of the bullet.

The sum of Akira's strength and Alpha's command surpassed the men's strength. The men knocked down by Akira are rolling down the floor and hallway of the room. But the majority of the men aren't dead, they're just temporarily incapacitated. And Akira collapsed on the spot, too.

Make Akira yell and remain conscious that Alpha is likely to lose consciousness as it is.

"Hurry up and regain your combatability! Use an extra healing pill first! Hurry! '

"... I know."

The battle was less than a minute long, but it was exhausting Akira's body and mind to the limit. Akira tries to take the healing pills she keeps in the back of her coat with a slightly hazy consciousness in a cruel, "hazy" and dull motion. But I can't take "good". When I looked at my hand wondering, a few fingers were bent in the opposite direction to the natural one.

Akira smiled bitterly and managed to take out the recovery pills with her relatively safe fingers and swallowed them, forcing her broken fingers back into a slight (do) mood as she ate her teeth and endured the pain. And get up fumbling.

"Next time stab a stop at those who are not yet dead. Hurry, or I'll kill you again."

'... you haven't killed it all. Even though it's a bullet you can handle in life, it's heavily loaded, and you shot it from that distance, right? You're sturdy.'

"At that time, some enemies withstood the bullets of CWH objective assault guns. It's better than that, isn't it?

When Akira picks up the gun as she blinks, she approaches the man with the highest priority shown in her extended vision.

'... yes, I do, somehow, but I feel unluckily fighting all the powerful enemies. They weren't very strong when they helped Cheryl, but they just happened to be weak?

"As for Akira's bad luck, now is the time."

…… Right. "

Akira also smiled bitterly back at Alpha, who smiled bitterly.

A man who was falling on the floor regains consciousness with the effect of an injected combat drug and tries to ascertain the situation. The only thing the man could confirm was that he had already been shot in the head by Akira.

Pull the trigger on the gun that Akira stood firm with both hands. The man was almost glued and fatally shot in the head with a heavy loaded bullet. I'll stick a stop at the other guys according to my priorities. In a way, all those less fortunate than Akira died on this occasion.

"So, who's got fortified clothes yet?

"I'm in a hurry, but it'll take a little longer."

'Right.... If it's going to take so long, maybe I should have left the hall or even left the fence Saku. That's safer, isn't it?

"I do think it would be safer here if we could get there, but with Akira's bad luck, I felt captured by that black fuselage outside the hall Yamato before we could get there. That's why I didn't choose it. Though the theory of results may have been behind it. '

Akira gives me a disgusting look.

"… it is certainly better to fight the people in the museum" Yataka "without fortified clothing than to fight with fortified clothing."

Akira recalls the movement of the black fuselage she saw on the roof. Man-made weapons are powerful, not even "just", and individuals are not opponents to fight with their normal equipment. The black airframe appeared to perform a step above even by the standards of its man-type weapon.

Why do they keep such a fuselage here? I questioned that, but there was nothing more I could do than exist. In a way, I reopened that this was also my bad luck and broke up more thought than that.

Replace the energy pack on the gun magazine and protective coat, take extra healing pills and then lurk your breath in one corner of the room. While breathing quietly, feeling the effects of the restorative pills spread throughout your body, calm down and rest your brain, waiting for the rewriting of the controller of the fortified clothes to finish.

That slight break will soon be over. Not by the end of rewriting, but by the addition of enemies.

"Akira, get out of the room and intercept me. If you allow me to approach you, it doesn't taste good.

Akira goes out of her room and points her two-handed gun at the enemy behind the hallway. The look on his face is harsh and harsh.

"Why is he here..."

'Shoot me anyway. If they make it, it's over. "

Akira immediately pulls the trigger on both hands and keeps shooting bullets at the enemy man. The enemy man had taken the position of exposing himself to "Sara" before, using a large foldable blade instead of a shield to prevent shooting. Countless bullets land on blades and splash sparks.

"He was the one who tried to slash my leg back then, wasn't he? You came after me?

'Just keep shooting. If you come close without that enemy and fortified clothes, you won't win. Too bad that bullet won't allow you to break through enemy defenses even if it hits your body. Still, it's about stopping. Hold your approach with the number of rounds. "

In fact, some of the bullets Akira fired have hit parts of the enemy that cannot be prevented by their blades, but the enemy does not move off the scene without appearing frightened. Ignoring the impact of the landing on the boulder "That's right", it looks like we can't move forward, but there's absolutely no sign of trying to pull it off and escape the bullet once.

Akira's expression is severely distorted.

"... is he waiting for me to run out of ammo?

'Probably. But don't stop shooting. If I weaken the pressure of the shooting, I'll be able to pack the distance at once. You can't escape without the physical ability of your fortified clothes. Just keep shooting and buy me some time. "

"Running out of ammo first, finishing rewriting fortified clothes first, or trying your luck again!

'If you don't keep guessing, you won't even try that luck. Focus and keep shooting. I'll jump in when I show you the gap. "

'I know!

Akira continues shooting desperately. Continue to hold back the enemy from moving forward, aiming for places that are prone to collapse. Ordinary magazines are already out of ammo, but I just replaced the expensive expansion magazines earlier. After learning only a little bit about the importance of luck and preparation, I notice another element of luck trying and laugh bitterly.

(... my arm, until I run out of ammo?

The recoil of the shooting continues to break Akira's arms. Recovery pills continue to cure both of those arms. I keep supporting my gun with readiness on both of those arms. The readiness is guaranteed by Akira. But to that extent, if Akira's arm can continue to support the gun, she doesn't need fortified clothing or anything like that. Neither the CWH objective assault gun nor the DVTS minigun are the weights supported by biological humans in their psychology. Exceptional if superhuman, but Akira is not the exception.

(... If you're in a state where people would mistakenly think you're aiming for Superman, then my body should be working out a little too! For God's sake, call me Bao!

Akira desperately keeps shooting in hopes of convenience. The result will only take a few moments.

The man, who is preventing the shooting from Akira with a blade, laughs convinced of his advantage. The man named Trult was after his opponent's bullet run out, as Akira expected.

Tralto didn't come here after Akira anything. After leaving Akira once, the tralts talked to her about the response that followed.

Defeating Akira, who is quite handy, while protecting Aruna, a hostage in need of death, is a little out of hand. But even if we call for backup, we don't want to underestimate ourselves, if possible without the boss Rogert knowing. Then we can give Katsuya's watchman a backup and let Katsuya fight near us. Katsuya should also have trouble getting Aruna to die. They will fight desperately. We just need to push the dangerous, loss-making role on the katsua and fight while we cover ourselves safely. Then you'll be able to deal with Akira without any problems. That's how the tralts concluded.

And a tralt suitable for solo action decided to go talk to Katsuya's watchman. Going all the way out there is taking into account the possibility that the boss will be tipped off on the radio. Even if the boss asks you later why you're acting alone, you can answer that you just went after Akira. That's what Trult was thinking and moving on inside the museum Yataka.

It was a coincidence that Tralto encountered Akira there. Reflectively use the blade as a shield to try to prevent Akira from shooting. The strength of the blade can withstand even the bullets of a CWH objective assault gun several degrees. Retreat once after preventing it. That's what I decided. But the impact of the landing, which came from the blade, reversed the decision.

(... light. What, this low power?

Tralto checks Akira's gun for a moment.

(Is that an AAH assault gun? Why are you using that one? Are you out of ammo for the big fat guy?

Almost intact even under fire. Trult allocates that margin to checking on Akira's condition. Akira continues to shoot, eating up her teeth as she sweats in desperate shape. Both arms trembling loudly supporting the gun in both hands. Let's see how it goes, and the trults are thin and "straw".

(Is that what you mean? Trouble with the fortified clothes, huh? You can't use those big boobs even if you want to, can you?

The recoil at firing is also assumed to some extent due to the type of gun and the impact of the landing. If the fortified clothes are functioning, Akira's posture will not be disturbed by that degree of recoil. Tralt spotted the dysfunction of Akira's fortified clothing from them.

Deepen your grin at the good fortune that the trarut has sprung up.

(It's on! If I kill him on my own, my ratings will be all the same! No one else knows what's wrong with fortified clothes! What do we do? Far from the boulder "That's right". If you're this much ammo, would you be prepared to take some bullets, pack your distance and kill them right now? No, wait, I'm preventing it with a blade now, so it's okay, but if you eat a gun with both hands properly while it's flying, I'll collapse into a boulder, "That's right." Even if he falls, he won't die, but there's a chance he'll get away with the gap. After you get closer to him, or after he runs out of ammo! Even if that gun magazine is an expansion magazine, if you keep shooting that much, you're out of ammo right now! Plus, if you don't have fortified clothes, even about that bullet recoil should be pretty tight! If he breaks down faster than he runs out of ammo, you just have to jump in at once then!

Slowly packing the distance from Akira as Tralt shields the blade instead of the bullet. The slaughter interval rolled out with the physical ability of the fortified garment is considerably longer than it looks. If you step out to fly, even your opponent a few meters away can do enough with a step in. I got close enough to the other guy. The distance to Trult's decision was not much longer.

Akira keeps shooting tralts packing the distance little by little. You can't back down and keep your distance. Because if you show a slightly frightened "hiru" attitude besides not being able to afford to devote your strength to anything other than shooting, you feel like your opponent will come at you as soon as possible.

And then Akira's AAH assault gun runs out of ammo on Tsubaki. Akira's consciousness is disturbed when she notices the bullet run out, and the recoil of the left and right guns disorients her. The recoil of an A2D assault gun shot in a collapsed position further severely disintegrates Akira's posture. That Akira's sight showed a trarut trying to pack his time in an instant from where he was supposed to still be quite a distance away.

Only Akira's consciousness had caught up with the attack of the trarut during the compressed body sensation time. But the body didn't keep up with the enemy's movements at all. I can see a trault setting up a blue-white shining blade trying to break myself vertically. I already know that the blade will hit the ceiling halfway from its length in that setup, but if its cleavage is perfectly fine. I can only make biological moves. I have no avenue. In the next moment, I am doubled vertically. Akira figured it out.

Akira and Trult gaze together in such a dense consciousness that the world stands still. Trult won, Akira was convinced of defeat.

Immediately after that, the certainty was overturned.

Akira quickly shifted herself to the side of the blade where Trult tore the ceiling apart and swung it down at high speed. At the same time, Akira's kick had been tapped "just" into the head of the trarut while the momentum of evasive behavior remained. The physical ability created from 350 million aurum of fortified clothing had further increased output and accuracy by a few steps through the modification of the control program by Alpha.

A trarut is blown away by the impact of a kick and slapped "Ta" on the wall. The body slightly diminishes into the wall, and there is a large concave crack in the radial surrounding area. The last thing I saw in my consciousness that was at the extreme of confusion when the victory was overshadowed in an instant was Akira's attempt to fly into space and slap a "just" kick in both legs.

Akira's double-legged kick is pounded "Ta" painfully into Trult's head. The head was pulverized wall-by-wall, along with the crushed walls, and the life of the trarut was also splashed.

Akira, who landed there, was still a little sudden, but she returned to me after seeing Alpha snorted satisfactorily. But my understanding of the situation was not catching up and I was quite confused.

'That was quite powerful. It's not a bad output or precision for the control program of its "Shinobi."

"What? Ah, eh!? Hmm!? Hey, give me a minute!

'What? If you have any questions, don't wait until you're all set. First, go back to your room and quickly re-equip what you put on the floor. And then I have to treat both arms. "

"Oh, oh."

Akira's confusion has not healed, but I still understand about the priorities for action. When you rush back to the room as instructed, you can get your firearms and luggage on the floor again. He also took a good dose of healing pills to treat as much as he could with his body that hurt in battle. By the time I had done so, the confusion had largely healed.

"Alpha. When was the last time I finished rewriting my fortified clothes?

"By the time I was halfway through that time, it was over."

Akira distorts her expression with dissatisfaction.

'I knew it was. Let me know when it's over. I thought you were gonna die, didn't you?

But Alpha is smiling "ho ho" without looking concerned.

'It's not like I didn't teach you anything mean. When I taught him, he was absolutely in Akira's demeanor, and he just kept quiet because his enemies would notice it. Thanks to this, it was easy to defeat the enemy's guard. I think it was worth the silence. Dangerous achievements, too. "

Akira also understands what Alpha says. But if you ask me if I'm completely convinced, no. But if you ask me if I can come up with an alternative to more efficient means, no as well. And in the first place, the battle as it stands arises from what I deserve. Those thoughts caused Akira's expression to turn into something slightly grumpy, including a frustrating "Yira" to herself.

Alpha laughs and puts Akira in a good mood.

"Thanks to Akira's hard work and time, the enhanced clothing control software has been rewritten into quite a bit of content, even if it is called" Shino ". Of course, support for movement in combat has improved considerably, as well as the quality of support such as aiming corrections. The next time Akira snipes that sleigh, I'll hit her unless there's more to it. So fix your mood."

Akira looked at Alpha's smile as she seemed just a little sorry, smiling lightly and switching her mind.

'Right. I'll bet my life it was worth it.... All right! Let's go!'

As Akira pulled herself together and left the room, she pointed to the blade Alpha was rolling on the floor.

"Akira, let's get some of that."

Trult's blade was rolling near the body with its blue-white glow missing. I don't think I can expect the sharpness.

"Give me that? Can you use it?

'It's okay. Not in the sense of malfunction, not in the sense of security, not in the sense of melee technology. Leave it to me.'

'Really? Okay.'

Akira retrieves the blade. Then, the blade fixture, etc. is also removed from the body of the trult and received together. Then, on Alpha's instructions, Akira's information terminal and blade were connected by terminals.

'What's the point of this?

"It's like rewriting a control program for reinforced clothing.... you can take it off now. Let's get the blade back in place with the Momo fixture and get going."

Akira finishes equipping the blade. In addition to Akira's weapons, AAAH assault guns, A2D assault guns, CWH objective assault guns, DVTS miniguns, and A4WM automatic projectile guns, a foldable blade was added. It already weighs quite a bit. Instead of moving without reinforced clothing, it could be crushed by the weight of the equipment.

"Something's been messing up my gear a lot."

When Akira laughs bitterly, Alpha laughs like "From".

"Do you want to throw away a few if you're in the way?

"I don't like it."

Akira answered clearly and hurried ahead. It was a quick answer.