Shadow Brave's Readventure - Re-Tale of the Brave

From the day Sola and the others revealed who Kojiro Sasaki was, time goes back only a little. That night Al and the others began testing the Magic Conductor as a test pilot. Another lab also had research, development and testing late at night.

"You got it?

A young man asked the men in white. The man was still young, but in military uniform worn by a person of considerable stature. He wears a ritual-like sabel on his hips, and at the same time his claw-like weapons hang from his hips.

Apparently also in a noble capacity, the man was carrying an old man who looked like a butler on the side and an elderly woman in maid clothes. The man seemed to be an animal man of the tiger lineage, with hairy beast ears growing equally good hairy lustrous tails.

The old man, on the other hand, seemed dog-based, and this again had hairy dog ears and a blocked tail. Whereas the two men could see with their looks that they were beasts, there was no one weird about an elderly woman, but if you look closely, her pupils were cracked vertically as if they were snakes. All three of them are like beast races.

"This, Master Abel. Later in the night."

"Timeless greetings are good. I asked you if you could do it.

The oldest of the men in white tried to grace Abel by noticing him, but Abel controlled it with his hands. I didn't bother to sew between busy appointments just to hear greetings from the upper side. Besides, a man in white snorted.

"Ha. For the next joint training, be sure to"

"I know you do... but no one would have let you in, would they?

"Yes, lay multiple, tight guards, and there's no clearance for a covert detective to enter."

Abel was the one who understood exactly what the man in white called the severity of security. Aside from what they know, so much so that they secretly lurk a few of their own men.

The subordinates also try not to rely solely on sight, mainly the beasts and birds of the dog lineage - especially the beasts of the lineage. Naturally, magically, there are measures in place, so they laid down all the severity they could.

What you're hiding until you've laid such a tight guard is still a prototype for a large demonic armor. It was a masterpiece for them, and at the same time a substitute for repainting the previous axis of the Magic Conductor armor in a different sense from Tina's Magic Conductor. I wanted to keep this hidden until the exercise.

"Well... well, I guess you can move better than you've ever done before?

"Will it be tried?

Since the severity of the security was best known to himself, Abel decided not to worry about it and got to the point. So, if you ask the real question, now the researchers have a more meaningful grin. The grin was, in any case, confident, telling the story.

"Hmm..."

Seeing such a man's laugh, Abel looks up at the seemingly unchanging magical guidance armor that sits in front of him. Design is the beast that suits them to the Beastman clan, but such things are not very rare. So he stayed put and said so.

"Don't look like just a big armor."

With that said Abel laughs, but it was he himself who understood the specificity best. Anyway, he ordered me to make it.

It was a mechanism to bring out its own specificity, which it had not been able to do with large demonic armor before, and for the force it held. Thus he boarded himself into the magical guidance armor for himself which he had made him build.

"Shit, we could do a little more decent exams."

Abel, who dispersed himself in the dark night and completed the test within the unclimbed of the day, expresses his only dissatisfaction. Even from him, only this much dissatisfaction was possible. It was flourishing. I was able to praise the next owner for his good work without snoring.

'I have no choice. To say how prosperous the House of the Five Dukes is, his subordinates are subordinates. It is only natural to guarantee safety to the Lord beyond being those who serve'

"Angel... don't tell me that"

Abel sighed at the words of the old man in butler clothes leaking from the comms. Yes, he was the next Lord of the Blanchett family, Abel Blanchett.

That said, my father, who was a predecessor, had almost retired from the battle injuries that had occurred some time ago, and now he was the substantial Lord, and he admitted it even to the other four Dukes. My predecessors are already in a semi-detached state, and my son is competent.

There is still anxiety due to his age, so he has not succeeded, but he already had the majority of command and permits in the territory. Therefore, he would not have had any problems if he had tested his magic armor at an experimental facility on his territory.

And yet why are they here? The answer is simple. Indeed, each aristocracy is allowed to develop its own force, even a conspiracy against the emperor - not a departure from the empire - depending on the circumstances.

But that doesn't mean secrecy is allowed. At a time determined in each nobleman, the extent to which what object is developed and what design idea it is must be revealed to the Empire.

And the timing and method of its release were also determined, and if they were the House of the 5 Dukes, their participation in the joint training of prototype magic guided armor, which takes place several times a year, as well as the appearance of prototype airships. If you are developing but not participating, you will be punished accordingly.

That said, it needs to be revealed to the Empire, but not even to another nobleman. So it's usually not set up for the nobles to book.

It was booked because the McDawell family's Magic Machine packed innovative technology and was active in partial disclosure of it, participation in this joint training was also positive, and, above all, absolute confidence that the Abels and the others would not find out either. Incidentally, originally, the McDawell family participated in one joint training after another.

"How long is this supposed to be?

Abel asks an old researcher who was holding back in front of him as he stores his large demon guidance armor in the garage and comes down with a talap. Then he tells me gladly, just that he listened well.

"Not yet, not half full"

"Hmm..."

Abel raises a single eyebrow to a confidently spoken word. This was just a test machine, just like the Kites' magic conductors. Abel is the next Duke. Therefore, his strength, too, was sufficient for the Duke to fight.

And, naturally, there is no need to disclose all the development information. For the most part, it was good just to say how much stuff you intend to make and what kind of ideas you intend to make. Letting everything be disclosed cannot be a military force capable of stopping the royal family.

"Exactly, if Abel suddenly says he's serious, naked, the fuselage could be more unlikely to hold it. So I thought I was sorry, but on this side, I hung a limiter on the prototype. but apparently he worried unnecessarily. If you adopt the formula, you will be able to do what you want."

"Well... I hope it's not a hoax, huh?

"I thought it would meet your expectations."

arrogance, which Abel is allowed to snort transversely at the confident words of the researchers of the Song. As such, he observes the dozens of fuselages lined up beside him.

"Hardly have any weapons on board, do you?"

"If you mount it badly, you'll have trouble putting it away."

An elderly researcher shook his head at Abel's grunt. Just in case, not all of the magic armor here has any hand-held weapons. Only some distorted fuselage just doesn't have it.

For example, the magic guide armor on which Abel rode was properly equipped with a one-handed sword as a substitute for the liturgy, and had a rather huge shield depending on the fuselage. It is only omitted from the unusable fuselage and properly mounted on the usable fuselage.

"Which one of you is going to take part in the next joint training?

Abel, who had been hearing from researchers for some time about the large demonic armor developed, asked to finish hearing the description of the last large demonic armor.

"Yes... the left three planes are complete, so take that one. I'd like to have them fight on each plane anyway to get the data. These large-scale tests are not something we can do on our Blanchett territory. If this is the kind of opportunity you get, I want to get it. Besides, only the largest institute in the empire can make a wide variety of training areas so far as a secret area. In that sense, we decided that we should involve a large number of people."

"You know what?"

It was Abel who tried to bitterly complain about not inviting many people to participate unexpectedly, but the researchers tell me if that makes sense, too. And when he came up with something even funnier, he showed his canine teeth and laughed.

"How complete is my prototype ahead?

"Yes?"

"How complete is it, I heard?

I don't understand what was said, the researchers who tilted their necks, but I understand what it means as Abel said again in a grumpy manner. That's how I answered in a great panic.

"Yes, prototype, if that means 100%"

"Excellent. Sula, what are your plans for joint training day?

When satisfied with the researcher's answer, Abel then asks the maid. While the questioned maid understands the Lord's intentions, she takes the note out of her nostalgia instead of sighing and confirms her plans for the day on which the joint training will take place.

"We will be watching the joint training game on that day, together with Master Albedo. Two cases: a glimpse with His Majesty the Emperor on that, followed by military discussions with the 4th Kingsguard Corps and with the 3rd Mechanical Armor Division. That's it."

"Albedo... well, that's all right. Your Majesty... well, when it comes to my participation, I'd be delighted to allow it."

When Abel hears about the day's plans, she thinks just a little and decides she has no problems. Incidentally, the Emperor Leonhardt allows his participation in a different way than he expected, but that is something he will never know.

Albedo is Abel's brother, and I miss him, the brother - just in case, I have a sibling besides him, but I just miss Abel the most - so if we can't see him together all of a sudden, it would be a shame, just for a second, I thought I was sorry.

However, it was decided that we could fix it later, and that it would not be an issue if we were active ourselves.

"Good, then, I'll tell everyone. I'll be in joint training too. Finish the fuselage by then."

After all. His two squires could have imagined at the time he had a grin, so I wouldn't even leak a sigh of sigh while I thought so on the inside. So all he had to do was put the hasty researchers on his ass and keep their heads down at the same time.

"And so I say..."

"I see. Your Eminence would like to join us,"

The next day. After the military debate, in which Emperor Leonhardt had also participated in the video, Abel had performed his intention to participate in the joint training to Emperor Leonhardt.

'I don't mind. The Duke McDawell family's Magic Machine is already participating, he says. If your lord were to leave, it would be a rare test for both families. "

"Thank you"

Abel shows gratitude with permission from Emperor Leonhardt. And that's how the Emperor Leonhardt gave his permission, but that's how I tell him, as I recall.

'Oh...... yes. The next Lord Blanchett. You didn't forget the night club, did you?

"I remember. I won't let that affect you."

'Then good. The next night club is a very important one, and all of the two Dukes and Dukes are strictly committed to participating. Didn't you forget?

"Naturally."

To the words from Emperor Leonhardt, Abel breaks his hips again. The night club they were referring to was the most important and secret meeting in the Empire.

The joint exercise will take place that night, but it seems to leave an impact on this, neither will Emperor Leonhardt be allowed to participate, nor has Abel advanced his participation in the first place.

'Then good. Again, let's give you permission...... oh, yeah. The next Lord Blanchett. I don't have to tell you... if you want to participate, I want you to do everything in your power. "

"Ha."

Abel is surprised by what the Emperor Leonhardt has said, but he does not take any pleasure in such a thing, but he acknowledges it with a military salute. So, when he saw it, Emperor Leonhardt cut off the communication.

"... what do you mean?

Abel tilts her neck in the wake of words close to encouragement that she can't hang at all. Even if they don't say otherwise, he's going to do everything in his power, and the Beast Man is stronger in his fighting instincts than his fellow species. Even if instinct never flushes you, it's only natural that you go to win.

That, the emperor Leonhardt, should also know, was. Anyway, he is also strong in the blood of the Beastmen. Beast ears and other beast tribes were characterized by mixed blood, but his mother is a fairly high beast race no less than Abel. There must have been some reason why he would dare to say so.

"Well, okay. Now we have decided to participate. Hang on to the researchers. His Majesty will also be watched. I played it straight away. If you need anything, say it's a red shame."

"Yes, sir."

On instructions from Abel, Angel breaks his hips. We both knew it was a waste of time when we thought about it.

So they decided to take part in the exercise, not knowing that the brave Kate and the Unified Demon Emperor Justina were waiting as enemies for that joint exercise.