Vorpal Rabbit and Fortress Uncle

Freshly made equipment from the production team can be arranged on an elongated stage that was quickly created by arranging long desks in the room.

It was preceded by a massive mass of metal.

Approximately cubic, silver-tone polished enclosure with a top insertion opening and plugs lined up tightly on the back.

"Is this the card reader? It's a lot of noise."

Metal Bulk - Length looks at strange objects to a card reader dedicated to emergency backup data cartridges, created with the dedication of the team's mechanics.

"It seems that emergency backup data cartridges differ from normal data cartridges. Looks like we can't divert the others."

"Besides, he said he had just attached a cable port to connect to the monitor."

Remove the monitor from the inventory and line it up, Letty says.

As she wields her BB hard on her arms, I appreciate her carrying heavy luggage.

I've set up the equipment.

He puts people in front of the monitor and prepares blank notebooks piled up like pillars.

Well then, let's set it up.

The stage is set and Astra prepares a thick black metal plate.

It is the last stronghold of a robotic doll that pursues only robustness and protects internal data from all extremes.

This should be full of all Astra's actions and stats...

"Yeah, do it."

Astra's emergency backup data cartridge is inserted into an elongated rectangular hole that only opens at the top of the silver cube.

Oops?

Letty raised her voice unexpectedly.

The surface of the cube, which was thought to be a seamless plate, rises complicated at the same time as the cartridge is inserted.

It wraps around the cartridge and takes it inside, busily deforming the shape.

On the side, a console-like screen is displayed with blue light, and several parameters are switched instantly.

It's so cool.

"You're supposed to be in a hurry, but you've often made such a gimmick....."

Interested in different directions, Letty and I watch the card reader move.

Then, the moment the progress bar displayed on the front is dyed blue, information is sent to each monitor by conveying a black cable that extends from the back like a tail.

I'm going to start writing.

At the same time, a group of people held a pen in front of the monitor.

Information flowing like turbidity - Write a list of unique symbols used for programming Machine Operation that is not an existing character on the paper at hand.

"Sometimes I see people doing it, but it's unusual to have these numbers."

Length, who was watching, put his hand under his neck and said.

Dozens of people are slipping their pens at a fierce speed without looking away from the monitors lined up on the left and right and without blinking.

"Looks like an automated note in Occult. The one the ghost takes over and writes."

"If you look at this, you know we're robotic dolls."

The writer divides the information into eight groups, displaying the information in pairs.

It seems that seeing the same information between the two is a fail-safe measure in case of an accident.

"Yes, Astra, is Nilma there?

"Nilma? I'm not logged in yet."

Astra answers confused by the sudden question.

When I heard that, I dropped my shoulders. [M]

"Gu, I see... With Nimma, it would have been a hundred manpower."

"What do you mean?

"Now the writing team is outputting the data externally to the memo paper. I don't even know what that data means."

The A4-sized blank paper dyed black instantly and quickly switched to a new one.

They don't understand the printing press, or the information written there.

It simply outputs 1 to 10 of the information drawn from the cartridge.

"So after this, I need to read that list of unique symbols and take out the meaning....."

"I see. Was that the same programming language for the Machine Operation skill?"

"Oh, that's why I thought there was someone strong enough to decipher it."

Programming is convenient, but not essential.

Most of the players said that it would take a lot of effort to acquire knowledge that does not depend on skills, so they would not be able to program while benefiting from [machine operation] skills on a daily basis, like Letty.

"Then why don't you leave it up to Mr. Lengs and the decoding team?

"Of course I'll turn it over to you. But skills alone take time."

Really?

Letty looks at Length.

"Well, yeah. With Deciphering, it looks like an understandable string appears above the string. This would also benefit the mechanical eye. --Although the speed is proportional to the skill level, there is a slight time lag, and LP is consumed quite a bit while it is active."

Length scratching the back of the head with a difficult face.

I'm sure he's also comfortable with the user-friendliness around here.

"Well, it's faster to have someone who can read the original text."

Is there a difference between reading an English paper while hanging it on a machine translation or reading it after mastering English?

For now, using Player Skills is faster than using Skills.

"All right, let's get this data out of here. From now on, the decoding team will handle it in parallel."

The lengths also moved at a stage where the results of the writing team had accumulated to a certain extent.

The deciphering team divided into seven groups carries out the bundle of paper output by the writing team in charge of each group, and performs the deciphering work.

In the case of a decoding group, it is a task while discussing the content in multiple people to improve the translation accuracy.

Well, I guess I'll do it too.

Last set, turn around with her, then carry an enormous pile of paper written by a player with a high level of Writing skills and move to the next table.

I don't have Deciphering skills, but I can read them on my own by building a DAF system.

"Hmm...."

Opens a virtual text window, the default software that does not require skills, and takes the bundle of paper from the first sheet.

The task of translating the contents into Japanese by tapping the keyboard while decrypting the list of symbols is a little different from programming, but you will soon get used to it.

So I was immersed in my work and separated myself from the world around me.

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Astra, Astra.

"What is it?

In the room where the writing team, the decryption team, and Letty were busy working, Letty, who was feeling out of place and spared time, also called out to Astra, who seemed to have no time at all.

As she guessed, he also wanted someone to talk to and immediately reacted with a soft expression.

"Isn't Mr. Reggie a special skill?

Beyond Letty's gaze is Letty's one-man gaze toward the table.

He plays a keyboard displayed in the air in front of a bunch of paper that is piled up at a speed that is not noticeable.

It looks like an automated writing of a writing skill, but he shouldn't be using any technique right now.

"Anything at all, it's a pretty special skill. I admit it, too."

"I knew it..."

When Astra nodded, Letty didn't seem to feel much, but she was convinced.

Regardless of how deeply focused he is, Reggie is working fiercely with a serious look.

The bundles of paper are moved one after the other to the left, and text files are filled each time.

"Isn't that what you were doing? The DAF system program was built by yourself."

"Looks like Neva made the drone, but it looks like Reggie is the only one in it. Isn't that amazing?

"That's right. It seems impossible for most technologies to grasp and build from scratch all these huge and complex programs."

Astra laughs bitterly as I don't know the details, so it's for sale from Nimma.

Letty didn't know about the programming, but she still knew Letty was away from everybody.

"Still, it's a really fast process. Actually, you remember some technique?

"Letty doesn't know anything."

It is because the decoding team working next door is visible that the two are contrasted.

I even felt the oddness of turning the ledge faster every hour.

But the amount of data is huge.

"That's right. It's kind of embarrassing that all my data is being clarified..."

In the meantime, the following writing team is vigorously advancing the pen, resulting in a huge number of paper bundles.

Finally, transport specialists are deployed, and indoor friction becomes worse by hanging the wheel.

Looks like you're not keeping up with the processing speed.

"I can't help it. It seems that only Reggie is keeping up with the output of the writing team."

I resent myself a little for not being able to do anything.

I'm sure we can carry the paperwork, but you've already got plenty of staff.

"Hey, Astra. You're doing something funny, aren't you?

It was then.

The door opens, and a small young man appears from behind.

Nilma, you were logged in.

Astra stood in front of Nilma, surprised by her sudden arrival.

"Yeah. So if we were going to attack any of the shrines, the whole fort would be noisy. What are you doing?"

"You're in a good place."

Astra grabbed Nilma's shoulder as he cut off his words halfway.

"Er, well, what do you mean?

Well, come here a minute.

Quickly circle behind a confusing nylma and hold tightly.

A young man who knew nothing was then entrusted with a difficult task by his unique leader.