Vorpal Rabbit and Fortress Uncle

Today is the last business day for the lunchbox mobile sales "Sisters".

At present, sales of Homsubi and T-3 are almost five minutes long, and there are repeated subtle retreats.

The underground construction site of Wade was visited not only by the players of the underground worker role, but also by people from the wind who happened to stop by the town, and seemed to be pushing them to enjoy the festival, which was almost over.

Lord, why are you fighting?

T-1 said as he looked at Homsubi and T-3, who were desperately stretching out in a long line.

Such a girlfriend is still at work today and today towards the full payment of her debts.

"I don't know if T-1 is going to say that. Well, if you think calmly, there's no reason."

Originally, the T-3 batted Homsubi in a lunch sale match, but the visit must have come from a story like a cloud.

Omoto, who insisted that the inspection was necessary, is now digging leeches and soil next to me, so there is no need for the T-3s to decide whether to win or lose.

This complicated situation is probably because the T-1 came to the ground earlier than expected.

Well, you two don't really care about winning or losing, do you?

I see? Both of you look like you have blood in your eyes...

It is simply because busyness is not unusual.

New customers come one after another, and although they are organized, the menu is quite large.

It seems that they are trying to shorten the line that lasts a long time, but people are calling people rather longer.

From the middle of the day, I ignored the shifts I had made and even started helping the managers who were on the break.

"I want to get into the help, but I can't help it."

Most of the visitors come to see the caretaker, and even if an old man doesn't know about it, he won't be able to come out.

If a complaint comes in, it may be more of a burden.

"Are you sure you can't move some controllers at the same time?" I think it would be quite easy if there were three Wade. "

The administrator was simply the aircraft that each [Kusanagi] operated.

They can teleport simultaneously by sharing their own planes or by switching between the operations of multiple planes.

In that case, I thought I would move about three planes at once, but the T-1 had a difficult face.

That's not realistic. It is strictly established as a rule of the Izanami Plan that there is only one operational machine for one artificial intelligence. The lord can't hold multiple fuselages at the same time. "

Apparently, it wasn't going so well.

If we die on the field as well, the backup center's spare planes will have their consciousness, their senses, and their control.

The spare plane - commonly referred to as the "spirit body" - aims to retrieve the body that has fallen into the field.

At that time, no matter how hard you try, you cannot operate the main body and the spirit body at the same time.

It's like DAF, so there's nothing you can't do, but it's not possible at the fundamental system stage.

The virtual personality born to concubines and administrators is quite dangerous. If an abnormal situation is encountered, normal judgment cannot be made, and if the operation is not envisaged, it will be easily broken. In fact, there are a lot of restrictions. "

I see.

The boulders were rotten, Commander.

T-1 seems to be deeply familiar with the area.

Anyway, you can't deviate from the one-person-one-plane rule, and it's impossible to create a duplicate.

If we consider that the burden of artificial intelligence will triple if the number of aircraft is increased to three, it will not be a fundamental solution.

Well, then, what about the [Ninjutsu] skill duplicates that Mikage uses?

[Ninjutsu] Skill duplicates don't duplicate the main body as it is. It's within acceptable limits. "

[Ninjutsu] is a particularly popular technique.

The number of Doppelgangers increases according to their skill level and proficiency, including dispersion of bullet risk, instantaneous firepower enhancement from concurrent attacks, and disturbance of hostiles.

That said, the movement of the avatar mimics the main body, and the durability is as good as paper to be honest, and the amount of time it can last is as short as a few tens of seconds.

It would be fundamentally different to moving a real plane in parallel.

“In other words, Wade and the others need to keep up the good work.”

That's not what I meant.

Unfortunately, it seems that the legs of the guest will not be broken for a while.

It was a pleasant scream from me.

The administrators and T-3 and T-2 had to work hard until closing time.

As a concubine, I'd appreciate it if Kamil could stay clear over there.

"You...."

Usually, as a strict supervisor and maid senior, Kamil slaps his back if his hands stop even a little, and he comes to the store for help.

Thanks to this, the T-1 was able to stretch a lot, and he pierced the scoop to the ground.

"If you say that, you'll fly."

Nufufu. If you're so busy, you can't afford to look at us?!

T-1, who spoke in a broken bone voice, screamed along the way.

Following her gaze, Kamil, loaded with large quantities of food in the basin, glimpses it.

"You're good, my maid."

It's not a good stats level with a single maiden. Was there a bug in the NPC-generated program?

Grasping the scoop, T-1 muttered as he returned to work.

Unfortunately, our maids are only balancing every status at its peak by abandoning collaboration.

Basically, it is quite abnormal at a time when I can work with a much better manager than other NPCs.

Thanks to the caretakers covering Kamil's lack of coordination, she has been able to do the same.

Kamil himself said that if you were to collaborate with other maids rather than managers, the workplace would collapse without having had 30 minutes.

"Such an abnormal individual is hanged in an occupational suitability test, and artificial intelligence must be delicate......"

T-1, sometimes you say something supernatural.

I'm telling you, my concubine is so awesome!?

I am protesting in a noisy manner, but it is hard to understand that I am digging the soil in my work clothes.

I know you're at the top of this development plan.

By the way, did you remember the T-1, the finale live dance, etc?

The choreographer's eye has already received a sample image of the T-1.

The movement I checked was quite cute, but it was intense and complicated, and it seemed difficult to remember.

However, the T-1 is going to kick my anxiety.

I just analyzed the footage, extracted the motion data, and applied it to my concubine's plane. It only took a millisecond.

"... I see."

Once again, I feel the excellence of the T-1s.

I'm just digging a hole right now, but behind it, the main body, [Takamagahara], continues to process countless pieces of data.

In addition, T-1 also assisted each [Kusanagi] with this penalty.

I was supposed to remember a few minutes of dance in an instant.

The concubine is more worried about you than I am about you.

Me?

Tilt your neck toward the words from T-1.

I have no plans to worry her, but have I forgotten something?

The T-1 plays the video of the choreographic sample I received from Eye and handed to her.

"What's wrong with this?"

Not after this.

The T-1 operation keeps the eye in the window moving at a high speed.

As a result, the screen darkened and black time began.

Isn't that the end?

It's time to look at the Seek Bar. It's still going on. "

If you look at it, the seek bar at the bottom of the window certainly leaves a margin.

When I checked it, I didn't notice it because it closed the moment it became a black screen.

For a while, the fast-forward of the black screen continued, and I twisted my neck.

Then, after a full 30 minutes of progress from the end of the dance, the screen suddenly switched.

"Huh!? Astra!?"

An unexpectedly strange voice emerges.

In the window, the [Knights of the Great Eagle] with a refreshing smile was captain Astra.

It was probably one of the < Winged Fortresses >.

She sits on a luxurious chair and looks straight at the camera across the desk.

From here on out, it's a message to Ledge-san. I was afraid you'd forget that promise. "

"Yeah...?"

Astra in the screen speaks out shockingly with a masculine face.

Looking at it, the memories that were being driven into the corners of my head come back to life.

A hundred wins first!

Yes. A fun event in the underground arena. We are also fully prepared. "

I was so busy that I completely forgot.

The price we offered to get Astra and the others to join the Dream Team.

They're still using Knights to keep the Dream Team moving, because I can't get away from the Sisters.

A hellish user event that ends when one of you takes a hundred in the Underground Arena.

I was wondering who was in demand, but the most hopeful person is now sniffing around on the screen.

”Ho, Lord. To be honest, I don't think my concubine's part is a bad fight...”

T-1 asked me anxiously.

I think so, and everybody thinks so.

I'm telling you, my past battles, skill composition, stats, and equipment are all higher up there.

I know. I'm a half-production hobby builder.

I held my head by accident, but the end of the feast was almost upon me.

I was hoping you'd take a hundred of them without resistance, but that's not who you forgive.

"... well, I'll do my best."

That's right. There are a lot of things that can't be understood by just data and numbers, and concubines have only recently learned about them.

T-1 backed me up by saying, "Let's do our best."

I'm sure Astra sent me this video letter because she's looking forward to a match with me.

Then it's polite to respond.

"...... In the meantime, let's go talk to Neva."

After a lot of thinking, I ran to a supporter I could rely on.