"... So your brother?

"Yes, as an officer of the forty gate ship 'Emsart'..."

Families, relatives and acquaintances of members of the 'Sosaeties' also had several crew members of the fleet who had deployed.

Well, 'honorable work' that can be obtained by four or five noble men is limited for you...

"Now let's all pray to the goddess..."

Michael-driven, prayerful folks.

Yeah, as opposed to believing in the existence of God here, recently a messenger appeared and a miracle occurred, because his existence is thought to be a 'harsh fact'......

Besides, this member believes that one of those miracles' happened because of ourselves', so that helps us pray. Unofficially, but I hear these kids are called 'The Virgin'.

The Temple people seem to be using it to promote themselves without denying it...

Michi warned me to be careful with the moves I make to take in the temple, but I'm not the daughter of a civilian who knows nothing, so I'm relieved that my parents manage the area well.

It seems that ships don't sink so often in shelling battles, but when they do, and they don't have to sink, shells, bullets, fires, white soldier fights by slashing squads, etc., the dead die. Sometimes a ship will surrender and become a prisoner due to its loss of combat and navigation abilities, and not all of the prisoners will be able to return alive with the satisfaction of five bodies.

... I intervene?

Yeah, I don't mean to do that in some cases, but I'm not thinking what a reckless thing to do to keep one person from dying. I'm just thinking that it would be nice for both sides to be able to keep up the state of sight instead of becoming a one-sided game and a weaker system by one side or the other.

If you're in modern naval warfare, you don't know the sailboat, although you can't even make a rough prediction with the type of ship, its armament, its sophistication, its performance, the number of ships, etc... There are too many commanders' abilities, weather and other elements of luck and fluidity. The chances that the first bullet accidentally hit the flagship's stern tower directly and the command was wiped out are not zero.

The battle is water. I don't know what's gonna happen.

And of course, there is no way that we can selectively protect these children's families and relatives from dying alone. I'm only 'Oh, my God, your use' and I'm not real...

So all I can do is just pray with everyone.

May everyone's loved ones return safely, and….

The Vanel fleet was just going straight ahead, and the Noral fleet was just entering the waters near the colony in question and playing (yummy), so the reconnaissance flights were only a few flights away.

And one of them was reconnaissance by a large helicopter, unable to defy the strong demands of the country being cooperated with.

No, naval helicopters are loaded about radar, too.

The estimated presence of the fleet is not that wide, and since we go to the site waters by transfer, there were no problems with small aircraft or helicopters other than the initial wide-area search (mainly, for Noral fleet searches).

Well, just in case, radar would have preferred the airframe on board...

And of course, after the reconnaissance (every), we head to land, looking for a good place to land in a deserted area.

The ecstatic scholars jumped out with bags containing lots of collection containers, and the soldiers of the escort rushed after them to capture the scholars' escorts and animals.

Of course, I didn't allow unlimited sampling.

Fauna, flora and minerals are valuable trading materials. So no matter how much aircraft you're getting out of here, it's over-serviced to take it all you want.

So animals only have one kind of dead one. Plants were also allowed to bring back only a few strains of one species as well. Ore only has one stone.

I can't hide it from you. Whatever, I rule out that kind of thing when I metastasize. There was no one around there to do anything strange because I had explained it properly beforehand.

They took a lot of containers to split them up and take a variety of samples for everyone to consider later and pick one of them.

So, that 'review meeting for choice' went wild, and it's a big deal.

Well, then, everyone would want to be the one they chose. If that was a big win, if the restriction on information secrecy was lifted after a few moments, it would be possible to keep a name in history by saying, "The one who brought back 1,000 ore from different worlds and brought about the great discovery." in a research field to which I have devoted my life.

... Well, I can't give in...

Of course, the same applies to plants and animals as well as ores (lumps).

And since no one gave in, I had no choice but to say, "If I don't decide within ten minutes, I'll take the item home," which was terrible.

Intelligent scholars who look thin and weak, or warm and gentle, can also beat up the inflexible military man who tried to stop them, instead of fellow scholars, if the limiter is willing to come off and die.

I don't care at all if they get hurt, in full swing.

... I'm scared!

Well, I can't let a great scholar teacher get hurt, so I don't know what the military was doing with it and because I was completely alarmed...

Anyway, don't let the scholars think you can 'risk your life' because of your specialty. I get it.

... so, the people on the plant team say, "Whatever (whatever), how many different!! 'It followed me, but I dismissed it cold. It's an important trump card, so you can't waste it.

And at that time, I thought, whispered in a whisper in the ears of the greatest of the scholars.

(By the time you get off the chopper, can't you sneak a note with your personal contact details on it? In case you want to talk to me personally…)

My grandfather with thin eyes opened his eyes and his face was frightened...

Of course, during the return helicopter, a small folded note paper was gently handed to me.

So although not so far away in the sense of sailors, it was time to end our journey to the colonies, which required quite a long voyage.

Sailboat speed is slow.

No, a strong chase wind (a little crosswind, to be exact) would be pretty fast, but that's sometimes across the street, and sometimes windless. If it's a storm, it's not a place to sail.

Even across the street, intermittent cuts can be traced back (there) to the wind by going to the zigzag, but not as fast as the ground velocity, or as the speed of entry.... So on average for a long period of time, I wonder if it's about 4-5 knots. As I say in Japan, it's about 8 km/h.

... Oops!

Modern Earth warships will be able to give you more than 20 knots of cruise speed at all times except for the excess bad weather, so speed it up to more than 36 km/h. Actually, it's four to five times different.

No, sailboats were also able to knock out maximum cruising speeds of 14 to 15 knots and maximum speeds of 20 knots when conditions were good, but that's if the best ships, the best crew, and the best wind, weather and sea level conditions (whirlwind, wind waves, etc.) were in place. That would be just a few of all the sailing dates.

So it was a long voyage there for the principals, and the fact that it was also going to a life-threatening battle (situation) would have made them feel that way many times longer.

... but for me, for a moment with a metastasis.

No, I'm sorry!

And what you see under your eyes is a fleet of both countries.

The Vanel fleet had arrived in this waters some time ago, but both fleets finally discovered their opponents.

My flight today is against the submarine.

Naval warfare in this era is a long story. It's not uncommon to cross days or go on for a few days. Try to circle around and secure a favorable position, or chase the escaping opponent...

No torpedoes, missiles, anti-submarine bombs, etc. And the torso side hard point is fitted with a camera pod. Of course, there is dark vision, so you can feel safe at night.

And in preparation for a long battle, there are alternating fuselages and crews (crews) standing by at the base.

Not that I did not consider the transfer refueling from the base fuel tank to the fuselage due to the transfer, but when I discussed the proposal, I was fiercely opposed with a pale face by all concerned.

... Well, if the position is just a little uneven, it's not like the fuselage is going into a chunk of fuel that emerged in the air, hey, every engine that's blowing a fire...

Even after just a few meters of discrepancy, cockpit and all that fuel on board appeared......

Well, I disagree......

Anyway, that's why both fleets, start a powerful fight!!