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

"... ah?

The voices of the missing Abel in between disappeared on the wind of a party venue set up in a room of the Institute near the Imperial Capital.

"What is it, Brigadier General?

Against such Abel is a test pilot, or kite, of pale-eyed pale hair belonging to the 8th lab. He and the slightly distant emperor Leonhardt had a pleasant grin like the prank had succeeded.

In fact, we both didn't tell him that Kite was a test pilot at last night's meeting for this.

"No, wait... why is the Lord here?

I held my head down and started remembering what was going on before, Abel, but I didn't know why I was supposed to meet Kite face to face.

By the way, unlike yesterday's meeting, this place is public, so Abel called it Lord McDawell, though secretly about Kate.

"... ha. That's a bad guess."

Meanwhile, Kite, who stops hiding, dares Abel to show a little disappointment, goes on to laugh and tell her.

"The next Lord Blanchett. This time, our McDawell family prototyped the Magic Instructor, which was secretly developed based on the blueprints left by Demon King Justina. So guess what."

"... oh, I see. That doesn't mean you can't win."

That alone convinces him, too. It's easy. It wasn't the blueprints or anything left over in the first place, it was a new one made by the Demon King.

It's clear as of yesterday that you can't beat Kite with skill, and even if it's a Magic Machine, it's Tina's work on a completely new axis. That's why I felt it made sense not to win. But this would have been different if I had let Kate tell me.

"No, you're not. In my view, the output and maneuverability of that large demonic armor is not yet complete. but that's the same thing for this one's magic machine. There is no difference there. And my magic machine is still hiding the trump card, right?

Understanding the mistake of that unwinnable reason, Kite shoots Abel in the eye. That was the conclusion I reached during the battle with all that joking but calm judgment I made. As such, he goes on.

"Then it's just the difference between the two judgments that divided the wins and losses. Well, not a very praised hand, but I made the decision to do it with total win, so I just didn't get the demon blade to the end. But the shelling that followed was too late to be ready. From what I've seen, that would be a trump card. If you've taken it into account when you cut the trump card, prepare it at that stage. If it was that time when you were ready, you would have managed to win. Well, I guess I kept in mind the battle that followed."

"Yes... but it hurts my ears. but, well, if you are a military, can you ask for that? Let's carve it in my heart."

Abel had a sore ear story. He actually took into account that thunderbolt from the oral cavity from the stage where he used his separation. For this reason, there was sufficient time to prepare.

However, considering the difficulty of controlling with the charge and the margin of separation, and the next time there were enemies to refrain from doing so, he chose to charge his magic at the pushdown stage.

This divided the victory and defeat with Kate. The impact on judgment was significant when it slightly cruised the collision caused by damage to the Beast Man-machine by the ejection of lightning strike rounds from super close range.

"And yes, I wanted to ask you one thing... what is that drifting magic?

As such, Abel had a slightly painful ear talk, but she regains her mind and asks what she would have liked to hear.

"Hmm? Oh, just aftermath. You can't make a demon blade without putting all that out, can you, that? Or because the demon blade itself is the aftermath."

I open my mouth knowing that my attack was prevented by mere aftermath, and Abel is pompous. Kite laughed at Abel's face like that and went on.

"I mean, that demon blade itself is just a secondary product made of a mere test flight that wasn't considered as a weapon in the first place. It's not a weapon."

"... what?

"Jesus. That is an unexpected product simply caused by the attachment of a large sword wing to the rear unit of the machine. Naturally, you can't accumulate inside the fuselage the immense magic emitted by the owner of the immense magic that says master of any immense matter. For this reason, much of the Master's magic is emitted as surplus, but at that time, surplus magic emitted from the forced outlet sought where it was going, and it was the demon blade that housed it in the Great Sword near the flying plane of the rear unit, which became a pseudo-blade."

Since its existence had already been revealed in the laboratory, Aigis would take over the explanation on behalf of Kite. With that in mind, Abel inquired a little more intriguing.

"Well, didn't that consist of some sort of magic? I thought that was pretty good technology..."

"Jesus. For that reason, I thought it was a technique that could not be reproduced except by special talent who said Master or Mother. So omit that part if you want to mount it on Brigadier General's fuselage. It is advisable to simply develop an arm that combines mechanisms to create a simulated demon blade in the blade part."

"Mmmm..."

Abel roars with her left hand against her mouth, as she considers Eigis's suggestion. Well, if it's not Abel or the Solas, it can naturally be created as a demonic blade as an extension of the blade, even if it's a few metres in size.

But what we assume in this case is a giant sword used by a giant magic machine around 30 meters long. Naturally, the necessary magic can be enormous enough to be super attached, and most of the time, even high-ranking manipulators can't create it.

Therefore, at first, he reported that the demon blade used in this case was also actually a magic that could only be judged on the tipped part produced by magic.

"Then I'd recommend the belly part. The belly of that variable demon armor is almost open, isn't it? Place the double-edged sword separately on that part so that it can be connected to both flanks. Further, if you keep your orientation variable, you should be able to store slaughter with your nails unshakable, spikes caused by assault, and normally."

Kite gives further advice to the roaring Abel. Plus, think about what Abel should do. It is also his job as a test pilot to express opinions from the user's side. Listen, it didn't hurt.

"I see. Let's take it back once and have it scrutinized by both technicians. Thank you, Lord.

After a few more questions, Abel bowed her head and left early enough for the lab she was leading.

Thus, after Abel left, Kate, accompanied by Aigis, met with the emperor Leonhardt and senior military officials and decided to roll him out for procurement because the liquor ran out.

"Eye!

and Aigis jumped at Mai with a loud voice blowing away, as if he had anticipated it. Apparently, he was assaulted by a drunk Mai with a tough tackle.

"Uh, that's cute. I wanted a sister like this."

Liquor-smelling Mai hugs Aigis as she strokes Aigis around. By the way, her sister is currently attending Royal Capital school.

"Hey, please don't"

With a slightly - and quite - disgusting face, I hang on to pulling away my rather alcoholic mai. but it seemed difficult to be stroked around but pulled apart due to physical differences and set forces.

"... here"

After a few considerations, Tina was nearer to the blown end, so Kite decided to leave it alone. There's nothing busy about getting tangled up in drunkenness.

"Hey, Kym. Looks like Brigadier General and His Majesty have gone."

To such a kite, Raul calls out. Apparently he was waiting for his discussions with the emperors Leonhardt and the others - they came after Abel - to be concluded. Well, if someone actively walks into the conversation and wants to talk to the emperor, he wouldn't be there if he wasn't very greedy.

"Sort of. What are you looking at?"

"Well. So, that last one is cowardly."

Apparently he came to say something about a torn pile bunker himself. I had such a grudge. I laughed at Raul, and Kite niggered.

"No grudges, right?

"No, I do... but you don't expect anyone to leave a weapon at that point"

"Operation wins."

"No, not even us. I'm not asking who the sword is."

Heinz interrupts the conversation. He had a mouthful of alcohol, too. So many test pilots and several researchers began to gather around Kite, whether it was because Abel or Emperor Leonhardt had left.

"You've hardly heard of weapons. Ensign, after all, what was your last weapon?

"Oh, Captain... that's just a piling machine. If you want to crack a whole barrier, that's the most powerful one."

"Could that be it? Is that the right-handed uniform you were using to launch that < >?

Interestingly, Roos asks. Naturally, Kayad and his test pilots, Roos and other researchers had confirmed the same rather coarse footage that was confirmed at the Imperial Conference.

That's when I saw my right arm collide and break down the < > barrier. Well, the quality of the picture was too coarse for me to know, but I was checking to make sure that some of the troops of the large demonic armor I fought with Kite had something similar on their arms to a piling machine.

Incidentally, the Imperial Capital could have been ravaged due to its location along the sea, so the test pilots belonging to the Kayad and Raul Institute had also been ordered to use experimental machines. As the Kates and the Dukes of McDawell set off their Magic Machine, there was no way they could spare their opponents. but it was stopped on the way because the kites crusaded while preparing to leave.

"Oh, it's convenient. You can't use it until you get close to zero distance... but still, if you're dealing with a demon that's just big, crusty, and hard, you're in for it, and, well, it's one of the last trumpets."

In fact, even in this last battle with Raul, Kite uses it as his last trump card. A pile bunker with a strong blow was perfect as a trump card, as it was completely unintentional and usable due to the armed characteristics on the Magic Conductor.

"Just enough output to smash the < > barrier of the serpent…"

Only slightly, but the admirable words of Roos leak. The development of large-scale demon guidance armor focuses on fighting supermassive demons like < >.

And I'm glad I managed to say that certain achievements have been made. Indeed, even the current fifth generation of large demonic armor has a certain effect.

But now, even if the Metaphor Generation 6 planes are on a mass production base, they are at a disadvantage even if they are surrounded by numbers against < >.

No, on the contrary. With the safety of a mass production machine and the reliability of its average output, you can hardly scratch the barrier of your < > class opponent.

The only thing I can do with that class is suppress it. That's why he used that 'Portland Emelia' battle as his main weapon: a captive bullet. Only suppression was the main thing.

But this status quo is no different than that of a warship proud of its immense body. Therefore, as a showdown weapon, the battleships were still active in Enefia and had to become even more of a big ship cannonism.

"Well, aside from the fact that you can't win, isn't it necessary? That's pretty easy to structure, isn't it? The structure is simple, which, in turn, means it's highly maintainable, right?

Cole suggests with a slight bitter smile to Roose, who has begun to sink into his thoughts. Sinking into thought in a venue where the emperor is also present would be a slight problem. Did Roos notice that, too, and regained his mind with a slightly stiff face.

"Hmm. Well, is it really necessary? Oh, there's a soldier's outfit that specializes in breaking barriers..."

"Well, but... that one picks people"

Kayad spots the disadvantages of a pilebanker. Sure, the structure is simple, and it works great. But at the same time, the biggest downside existed. Apparently, he doesn't understand the user side's mood, and Kayad questioned the pilot side when he saw the researchers tilt their necks.

"Heinz, you want to use that one?

"Absolutely not."

"What about Raul?

"Dokan."

Asked by Kayad, Ranged Representative Heinz and Proximity Representative Raul both shook their heads sideways.

"Lieutenant, why is that?

Rouse was a test pilot at his place, but asks Raul. His opinion was then simple and lucid.

"'Cause that's super close, huh? You know what it means to go into a guy like a monster in a situation where there's a lot of magic pouring in? Even this one is manipulating big tits. It's just out of the way, normal. Besides, as an enemy, you can't miss the big one. Good for your enemies and allies, huh?

"... oh, I see. It's suicide..."

So, Gokuri, and one of the researchers takes a breath and focuses on Kite.

"What kind of monster is Ensign Kym..."

The test pilots who saw the footage, not just the pilots of the army's large demonic armor who fought in the field, were aware of this first.

Kite continued to flank the Serpent (Yormungard) > > until the end, eating the countless shells and attacking the < > Serpent. It was divine work when it was done.

All the test pilots, during the battle where their lives were at stake for such a divine craftsmanship, no, they didn't even think they could do it during metaphorical training, either, dew.

"... hey, I'll think of something..."

This is dismissed. Roos and the researchers withdrew their own proposals with a cramped face. Sure, it was a good idea. It doesn't have to be hand-held, and besides, it's an arm that can be used as a trump card.

The structure is simple and well maintained, you can stick it out to just punch it out, even if it's user-friendly, so it's not bad. Researchers thought it wasn't just a loss to mount it, but it was just insane to let people use it.

"Well, but it's not like I can't use it. Yesterday, what was that? Alliance that customers from different worlds do. Kym, don't you know?

"Adventure club?

Raul simply asked because Kate is from the McDawell family. And Kite can't naturally not know. And with that answer, Raul nodded.

"Oh, that. If that's what you're dealing with, Stone Gigantes, the shooting isn't working. But they're usually our main opponents, right? It would be easier if it were a piling machine." Iron Giants "would be more convenient. Cutting iron is pretty hard, even with the big magic armor."

"Uh, you went out with us, too. Well, it seems that the kids who played in that arena were active and crusaded."

Such is the drunkenness that strokes Aigis around Mai. A massive demon appeared near the Imperial Capital, accompanied by actual machine training was ordered by the laboratory.

"If anything happens, I'll talk about the feeling of use."

"Then, please, Ensign Kym."

To Kate's words, Roos bows his head. Thus, there was little training on this day, and it was over. So, it felt like a training party, and the party was over.