Vorpal Rabbit and Fortress Uncle

"Eight cuts, ten discards, two hearts from seven handouts."

"Haaah!? You're a coward, this is a coward!

"Just make sure it's a local rule. It's legal."

"Ah, this is inhumane! I mean, you put it in there!

"Trump with automatic shuffle. It's the Knights' equipment."

"Gunuuu, I'm not convinced!!

Nimma fell into a cushion with her head in her back.

After decoding the data, back-counting the required functions from the target information, summarizing them in the specifications, and throwing them to the production team, Nimma and I rented out the Knights' Rest Room and took a break.

Maybe it was because I moved my head too much. I turned around for about three weeks and my eyes were restless. I was playing the game with the cards I had put in the break room.

Nimma is terribly weak, by the way.

Rather, I thought it was such a talent.

I look down at the boy who collapses, tilting a can of yellow coffee.

"... isn't that coffee, like 10% sugar? You can drink it well."

"It feels like I've drunk about 120% sugar. Well, I'd drink anything if I had caffeine in it."

Nimma sends a gaze like a monster, but on his side there is a can rolling like a mountain with a color that is not gentle to Enadri's eyes.

"Let's be careful of each other's lifestyle diseases."

"Nilma said something strange."

"It looks like this, but the contents are usually uncle's."

"I thought it made sense."

Operate the console window to clear stacks of cards on the floor.

It is the prerogative of virtual reality not to have such hassle.

"Now, what do we do next?"

Looking at the next game while watching a deck that automatically floats into space and cuts off at high speed, the door of the break room was basically knocked.

"You can come in."

Nirma stood up and cleared the empty cans of scattered enadori around her.

Immediately afterwards, the door opened slowly and four heads popped up from behind.

"Are you guys union engineers?

"Yes, I brought what you asked me to do."

A man from Golem, the largest of the four, explains the reason for the visit.

As he crossed the threshold and entered, he hid in the shadow, followed by the remaining three.

"I'm bored. I think you've written quite a few things, but you've done well."

"Hey, that's why we're here. Rather, it was worth it, and it was the most fun I've ever had."

"I hope so. Yes, Deluxe. You want a cup of coffee?

"Ugh, that's so sweet... Don't hesitate."

They refuse to recommend the cup of coffee they bought.

It's delicious...

"More than that, it's a product. Can I see it now?

"Yes, of course."

Nilma hurries, and Golem puts it on the table.

"Filtering Block Filter and Real Value Observation Machine as Requested"

I asked for two things.

One is like a pair of paired monoculars with a light blue lens.

The other one is a heavy camera the size of a shoulder.

"Is this what Reggie ordered?

Nimma said while comparing the two, as she didn't look at the contents of the specifications.

"Ah, there are two ways to find the shrine. They made each of these two features."

"Filtering block filters are glasses that connect to the mechanical eye and partially limit its functionality. I can't use the image processing system."

"Real value observation machines don't rely on mechanical eyes, they're, uh, white moons, or items that mimic the structure of Mistohorn's eyes. Processing the video into a data format that avoids mechanical eye modification."

The woman in the dog Lycan slope and the man in the humanoid take over the explanation, perhaps leading the production of each of the two items.

"If you use one of the two, you can find the shrine, but be careful. That's why, Nilma."

"Hmm? What?

"Field-test now."

"... well, that's going to happen."

Nirma feels weak as she looks at the four members of the production team who are taking charge of the equipment and are looking at the cane.

Both of these items are special features that no one has ever made or used before.

If you're a developer of that, you want to see where it actually works.

"Let's give it a try... but let's go."

†

A four-wheeled chariot that shines on silver tears the grasslands where gold leads to the wind vertically.

The powerful sound of the earth-shaking hooves continues to be creepy, and the body drawn to it does not sway as slippery as a piece.

"Did you feel better riding the carriage again?

It's a chariot! I don't know where I get it most of the time. It's easier to ride than when I put it in front of you. "

Nimma turned away from the podium and said.

His chariot was running like the wind with me and five members of the production team holding the equipment.

Okay, stop around here.

Yes, yes.

When he raises his hand, the chariot slowly slows it down.

After a complete stop, he jumped off the carrier and stood tripod there.

All right, let's set it up.

"Oh, I'll take care of it."

A real numerical observation machine is mounted on the tripod and fixed with screws.

The more I look at it, the more rugged it looks like a video camera used in a TV studio or something.

"Battery Connection OK"

"Data cartridge insertion confirmed."

"Okay, I'm turning it on."

The four members of the production team assemble the equipment in a familiar manner and turn it on.

Notify that the indicator is lit and activated successfully.

"No video capture problem"

Golem's man, Ohm, is in command.

Apparently the most skilled of the four.

"Start Image Protection Processing"

Humanoid man's name is Bolt.

He specializes in detailed work such as the production of electronic circuits.

So far so good.

The woman in the dog Lycan slope is a coil.

Are you in charge of basic design, exterior, etc.?

"So, are you okay...? Please stay away from me for a moment."

A little less than three people are seen by Decibel, a Golem woman like Ohm.

Among the three juniors, she said that she was still an apprentice.

However, as a creative inventor, she also used some of her ideas for these two items.

"Reggie, when did you get along with the four of you?"

"I was on the move, talking light."

"While I'm doing it...."

Looking at the four people preparing, he exchanged such words.

"It seems to be the same circle as an industrial university. A friend of Leah's."

I see. It makes sense to get along. "

The work is finished while doing so.

Ohm takes the cartridge that fits into the slot of the actual numerical observation machine and connects it to the monitor placed on the wagon.

"This should give us a visual."

As Ohm said, the monitor displays vast grasslands with bees and some disturbance.

"Ooh!... oh? Something's not that different?

"Are you sloppy? This is because there's no visual clearance."

I can't find a shrine for now.

"N-, no, wait a minute...."

Pause the frustrating oam and look at the screen to eat it.

Between the grass and the horizon covering the grasslands, in a slight shadow of light seeping, there was a thick black object....

Nilma, do you see anything in this direction?

"Nothing but protozoa. It's a peaceful meadow."

"All right, well, then this is like a hidden shrine."

Place your finger on the monitor.

The shadow was a hidden existence that we could not see - a "decayed temple”.