The elegant daily routine of sage Grecas - here we go with a lovely 'Sage Hall' life!

─ Individual Identification A34-098701 Shared Folder Open

In the meantime, a shape designed with the Holy Sword Battleship "Silver (Platinum) in Ethereal Dome (Fatimart)" emerged, a crest extremely similar to the crest of the Royal Metanostadt.

"Ooh......!?

- biometrics of top administrators (...), successful

- Allow proxy access by superior management. Data area open. Master storage medium (storage) is corrupt. Switch to secondary storage medium (storage) and retract only remaining areas in operation

"That sounds kind of good!

"Ah."

Symbols, letters, and shapes began to appear successively in tactical information displays (tactics).

Moving shapes floated in 3D and the hull schematics of the Holy Sword Battleship were displayed once. Immediately after that, the hull collapses to pieces. All fragments are red warning colors. But I guess only a small part of it with the center means it's blue, or "residual".

That's part of the memory center that "serial you" was talking about and a slight structure. One of the myriad control auxiliary (sub) injection devices (thrusters). It was also part of a secondary turret (...) labeled as a demon-guided focusing hotline cannon (photo blaster).

"Tactics will show you the status of the Holy Sword Battleship."

"Serial, you were looking at this."

"The control center is showing the same information... you mean"

I would tell the repairman, "Serial," to fix it. It doesn't look like he can handle it with 80% of it damaged, but in any case, a small part of the "Holy Sword Battleship" is still alive.

Unable to contain the excitement, Lentomia and the fairy Metius share their vision of "Tactics". Browse the information.

"Serial, was your number the key to magic?

"I'm sure he was disclosing information specifically to you, the repairman, Serial."

"The trick itself resembles applying 'Locking Magic' to a precious magic book (Grimoire)."

"Lentomia is right, you are allowed to disarm by word (password) and view information, etc."

"So what do you mean," Superior Administrator (...) "by sage Grecas?

As Fairy Metius pointed out, Serial, after the connection on your number, I think there was some indication of that.

"Uhn...? As far as top management is concerned, I guess so."

I thought and pinned it. Or so I remembered.

"When I first tried to find my way into the Holy Sword Battleship at the Spire of the King's Capital (...), I was tested. So I was allowed to manipulate it."

"I remember. Show me the terrible illusion that the world will perish. And then I could move it."

"I mean, that's qualification. Maybe it's admin privilege."

I guess that test was to find out if I deserved or fit to manipulate the Holy Sword Battleship. They were tested for their ability to withstand trials with magic like a mental barrier, clear brains to show the phantom and understand and accept it. As a result, what was obtained was his qualification as superior administrator of the Holy Sword Battleship. That's the serial. Your number and union must have allowed you to connect again.

"I see."

"Greg was aboard the Holy Sword Battleship once, so you're the superior administrator."

Both Fairy Metius and Lentomia are convinced.

"Let's just say that. Well, let's see if we have any useful information."

Because of this, Serial, it's the important key you left me. You can't waste tips on a rebooted Holy Sword Battleship.

The Storage Media (Storage) deployed on the tactical information display (tactics) was arranged neatly in front of the eyes as if it were an index of a book.

"I have a lot of information..."

"It's kind of awesome just for the title."

- Holy Sword Battlefleet Engagement and Communications Records

- New World Drifting Chronicle (00-12), findings from each continent

- New World Reconstruction Plan - M12 - Magic Detailed Design and Deployment Restrictions

- New World Reconstruction Plan - H24 - Regenerative Humanity, Plasma Management List

- New World Reconstruction Plan - Z09 · Labor Race, Deployment Restrictions

- New World Reconstruction Plan - G96 - Preliminary Tactical Information Commander "Sage" Type Vesicle Generation Plan

"New World Reconstruction Plan......! You mean this world."

"I guess it's like Genesis."

My heart hits the boulder. This... is not a no-book noise. The secret of lost history, no, the very secret of world creation.

But expectations quickly turned to disappointment.

Whether trying to browse the contents or expand the text, the indication of one bright red "error" after another was simply repeated.

- File Lost, Unable to View

- Area damaged, non-recoverable

- Decryption error, parity loss

"Damn it! You can barely read it"

"Sounds like a burned library..."

"Ah, disappointment"

Apparently, most of the storage media was damaged. Drop your shoulders disappointingly.

"Only the current hull damage information can be seen as good as yours, serial."

"Yes, it is."

"Detailed damaged information on the hull is only a 'recent' event for the Holy Sword Battleship after the Battle of Superdragon Drasilia in the first place. That's why it was well documented."

"You're convinced."

Has important information before that, the events of a thousand years ago or even earlier been damaged by the shock?

Lentomia seems to be doing well too. I sit in front of a translucent magical window (windu) in front of me, with my arms unwittingly attached.

Metius, the fairy who was still sticking around exploring the folder, raises his voice.

"Oh? I opened this!

"Holy shit!?

- New World Reconstruction Plan - M12 - Magic Detailed Design and Deployment Restrictions

"Magic Detailed Design......?

"... dakl... based on, security and order maintenance oe... purpose... ah e magic design... artificial elementary particles that fill the new world - magic - 8d impose reaction limits... a"

"I don't know what that means."

"I can't read. Artificial elementary particles? What do you mean, impose reaction limits on magic vegetables?

It's kind of a difficult line of words and symbols, but it's still mostly typed. Translation magic (yactus) is also useless because it is a corrupt string.

"I grasp magic vegetables in the sense of mana, or source of magic. Man-made... I wonder if that even means people made it"

"If it's the age of the Millennium Empire, it's still there."

"Mm-hmm. You're already an ant for everything. But... they almost lost it."

I looked around like Lentomia was discouraged.

"Can't you regain the glory of the past,"

Even if you get some great information here, relics from the past are no longer there. From what I've learned, it seems useless.

We fought badly for a while, but we were not likely to get any more useful information.

"Enough. Just figured out some of the Holy Sword Battleship was alive, but it's a harvest."

"Well, I'm tired and I'll go home."

"Sage Grecas, you know"

"I don't know, Meti."

"If you don't hurry, we'll start our magic school communication class."

"Oh, I was!

I can't stay like this. Hurry up and head to the Royal School of Magic and World Tree Branch, which Hemperoza attends.

Continued