Vorpal Rabbit and Fortress Uncle

Comparing the prototype imitation of the mechanical eye (camera eye) rolling over the table (protoreplica) with the black wet eyes of the white moon, the circle is small and breathtaking.

I see, have you discovered any knowledge in the "Discovery System”?

On the corner of the Wing Fort, I came to the analysis room, where Astra and I were meeting Length and two other people around.

In this room, players with skills still perform photographic decoding, analyzing the information obtained by players with skills in writing, and behind them you can see people busily running between long desks lined up with cheats.

"I'm not stretching your system either. A blind spot. Just a visual!

Sitting next to Gahaha, he sees Length laughing himself in a very cold gag with cold eyes.

"But there is too much information flowing in for an expert evaluation, and Astra can't do it alone. I was wondering if I could get you two to help me out."

"I somehow found out what it was intended to be. But I don't really know how to make it happen."

Playing with the tip of her hair, she said with her eyebrows closed.

I knew it was impossible.

"No matter how much processing power we have, we can't manage to output the information that comes to the commander. I didn't even hear about the USB port found on the robot doll."

Length was right.

No matter how much Astra has the power to pull information out, there is no way to pull it out.

But I thought there was a solution somewhere.

Otherwise, the technique of biometrics simply crashes into the “death to skill” of drowning in a vast stream of data.

I didn't think that the existence that built this world would ever forgive such things.

"Can you order a mechanical engineer to make an external card slot? If I plug in an empty data cartridge, I might suck it out."

A joke flanks Length.

"Speaking of which, there is no substitute for a computer. If there's a laptop that you can carry, there's a lot more you can do."

"Can't you make such a complicated mon? In the first place, the Octopusscope is an ultra-high performance computer."

"If we can do advanced calculations that we can't do with mirrors, we can probably divert them to ballistic radiation prediction."

While the two of Length and Astra are blooming into the theory on the desk, I tilt my neck with a little spiny catch in their conversation.

"What's the matter?

When I noticed it, I saw a strange face from this side of the table.

She seems to have the smallest height humanoid can set, but there is an imbalance and danger that she is sitting on a graceful leather sofa in a winged fort (Windford).

It's like an elementary school student who came to the principal's office.

"Are you thinking of something strange?

"No, that's not true!

Slowly rounded eyes sharply pointed up.

I don't suppose it's even implemented with the ability to read thoughts?

"No, I was thinking of a way to get the data out. I think I'll come up with something..."

It's not a lie.

"Data. Output... USB, huh... Hmmm...."

"Isn't USB an uncle's joke?

"I know that, but I got caught."

Put your arms together and twist your head.

When I opened my eyes, it seemed like they were thinking about it together, and I opened my favorite notebook and pushed the pen forward with crispness.

She seems to like the dress Neva made and has been wearing it since, not just today.

A dress with delicate stitching of black and soft fabric perfectly matches the shape of the body around it and is decorated with gorgeous ruffles.

A slightly grown-up silhouette that further accentuates her youthful expression has nobility and chest...

"Cards!

Blurred thoughts suddenly bound together as if they had magnetic force.

To the three people who stood up unexpectedly and were surprised, I presented a strange idea in a hurry.

"It's an emergency backup data cartridge. If that were the case, they'd be storing information about the plane."

A special robust data cartridge that can be issued at the cost of a backup center.

If there is a clear prediction of death, it can be prepared in advance to return to its original state in the event of loss or irrecoverability of the aircraft, weapon, or armor.

It is a heavy item that cannot be stored outside of the inventory and cannot be traded, but this can achieve the purpose of putting information out.

Furthermore, if the cartridge reader is used frequently, it can be easily prepared.

"I see, with that, you can output all my information without leaving me behind."

"If we can do that, we can analyze it."

"I'll put an order on the production team. I wish I had a cartridge reader and a monitor."

Well, I'm going to the backup center for a bit.

Astra jumps out of the room in a hurry.

Cut him open, Length and the other two around start moving.

The ordered production team is finally motivated by the work, and the noise spreads throughout the fort.

"If you think it's kind of noisy, did Reggie do something else?

As she was on her way to the workshop of the production team to see what was happening while receiving it, Letty, who was supposed to be taking a break, ran into her while walking in the hallway alone.

Describing the situation with a bitter smile at the words of the encounter, she hit her hand as hard as she could.

"The emergency backup data cartridge was used to rescue Camille, right?"

"Oh, I totally forgot because I haven't had a chance to use it since then."

"It's hard to handle, isn't it? I've never issued Letty."

Nature and she also walk next door, and the two of us head to the workshop.

"What about Amy and the others?

"I'm playing with Eyes in the break room. I don't know if you're playing cards or something in the game, but I feel weird."

Well, that's a lot of mini-games.

While the fort is active, the Eyes will be free to fight.

I heard that some members of the field are advancing the “shrine” strategy, but Letty explained that Ai has a policy of waiting for the discovery of the “decayed shrine”.

You might want to put a card or something in the White Deer Monastery.

"I mean, I've always had it, so I can camp in the field."

"Really!?

"Didn't you know..."

I have prepared some of that as part of my benefits.

I occasionally see members other than Letty playing in front of the fireplace, but I think she was reading a book she brought in herself.

Even so, I wonder if I haven't noticed it until now.

"Oh, Reggie. You're still here today."

From the noise of the workshop approaching as you walk, you can hear a tearing voice.

Shifting his gaze downwards, Fairy's young man, still smiling, looked up.

Crowley, don't be ridiculous.

"Are you kidding me!?

Eh?

Eh?

Somehow I tilted my neck to react to Letty.

No, now is not the time to say that.

"Crowley, do you have an order?

"Of course. I've been waiting for you. My people are hanging out."

Proudly guided by Crowley, he enters the workshop.

The ceiling is high, the beam runs on a rail, and the chain hangs from the pulley.

Astra said the Winged Fort workshop was the smallest I could get, but in my eyes it looks good enough to compete with those production bands.

We outnumber the Knights of Stone on a scale, but it's the Knights of Stone. They have the finest amenities. "

Crowley sighs as she gazes at the workbenches lined up with various production skills.

The Knights of the Eagles, who have tremendous financial reach, must be the trick.

Speaking of which, you said the Knights' standard armor was made here.

"That armor is quite luxurious, too. We spare no effort in using the most rare materials. If you go to heavy armor, it's a fortune."

"Hahhh... I can't believe you're turning that into a supply...."

Letty looks surprised and frightened at Crowley's persuasive words as a producer.

"Hey, we're almost in the Machine Making Skills area. I'm sure we already have some monitors."

"Is the card reader still there?

"I've never made a mon that reads emergency backup data cartridges. I'm just making a blueprint cartridge."

"That's right...."

Crowley laughs when I apologize for thinking I could divert a normal leader.

"Yes, that's why it's worth it. Look, they're all tense."

That said, he points to the noisy area in the corner of the workshop.

Compared to other compartments, there are many complex machines that stand out, and craftsmen with a loupe in one eye and fine tools (...) or (...) look (...) head towards the workbench with suspicious laughter.

"Oh, this is so nice."

"Hih, you're freaking me out!

"I wonder what's going on here. Tell me about you, too."

"It's swelling up!!!

The group playing with the machine, whilst saying strange words to each, was quite a strange sight from the edge.

However, they are delicate and quick to handle and feel the player's skill is higher than the skill.

"But they're serious, they're good at it."

Somehow I can tell.

"That's right. It's like Mr. Reggie when he's thinking about tents and machines."

Eh?

Was I like that...?

Shocked by Letty's remarks, I watch the craftsmen's work with Crowley and the others.

Mr. Reggie, I'm back. May I have the equipment brought to the analysis team's room?

Astra. Okay, we should be able to take it with us soon. "

While doing so, Astra returns from the backup center, from which the craftsmen complete the leader.

I asked Letty to help me get the leader and the monitor to the analysis team's room.