And we go under Princeps Sarah again.

The janitor shook me up, "If I ever see you again," but still showed me the wrinkles in my eyes deeper.

Hi, this janitor, he likes this ship a lot.

"Administrator, question!

"Ah?"

I've talked to him before I got here.

Therefore, Yumil cuts out frankly at a stage prior to being guided in front of the ship.

"Is moving or reloading an institution something you can do on your own?

"Don't take it personally... it doesn't matter where I'm looking. Anyone can use it now. That's why it's an item. But we need engineers who specialize in engineers, and you're... eight in all, so we need people and feet to get you moving. I mean -"

"... is it money"

"Sort of."

However, both the manpower foot - the manpower to carry the institution - and the engineer of the institution, he said, will be available to the administrator.

For someone who just manages the disposal of a retired ship, his face seems wide......

The question was on his face, and he looked at me and the janitor's grandfather laughed.

"You're the one who handed it off during the Marine era. More than that, what do you think? I can gather them right away."

"Oh, uh..."

Asked, look at everyone's complexion.

Then Yumil steps forward first.

"Um, I have money! How much!"

"Stop it! Something tells me that, I hate tea!

Even if it's true, there will be a way of saying it!

We in the TB world are normally golden now.

It won't be a problem as long as they don't offer conditions that are so impossible......

"Sure, it's a terrible dialogue while I'm at it... but wouldn't it be possible to say it in real life if it was around a rich drill?

"I won't tell you, he's a dialogue that beats people up with such a bunch of bills!

"Rather in the kind of expression you are avoiding......?

The Administrator's grandfather is grinning painfully with his belly.

That's how the story goes......

It wasn't until about half an hour after all the negotiations and preparations were made.

For a long time, people have gathered around the dogs occupied by 'Princeps Sara'.

"By the way, you guys, what's the key ship carpenter?

"Oh, I haven't got a date yet..."

Ms Serene, who was near the Administrator by chance, answered powerlessly in such a way as to fear.

On the other hand, it's only natural to have the look of seeing something odd.

"... what are you going to do with that? Without a hull for reloading."

"In the meantime, the institution once outside. I really want to see the full story before I start all sorts of things...... please. We'll also make sure you have a good place to store the removed engines."

――

Kokukoku and Mr. Serene nod to agree with me.

It is Mr Serene who said so, but it is pathetic to be seen with any more bizarre eyes.

Naturally, only partial confirmation can be made while it is in the engine section.

"I don't mind...... then, good opportunity to demolish the hull?

――

That's how the janitor mutters as he looks at the old ship with a lonely look on his face.

... do you recall how it used to be?

"Some said it was compatible with the hull and the engine, but I ended up giving up without being able to prove it... and the royal permission -"

"Ma, wait!

Seeing him try to keep the conversation going, Mr. Serene rushes to block the admin's words.

Right now, your grandfather said exactly one end of what we're about to do.

"Wait...... that hull is still alive"

"Alive..."

After looking at the faces of all of us, the janitor took his hat and scratched his head.

Its mouth slowly loosens......

"Ha ha. What you're trying to do, somehow, I can read it."

"Can't you?

"No, as I said earlier... they say you don't mind breaking the hull. They won't ask me to fix it. It's a method that was tried decades ago, but it doesn't necessarily fail this time..."

I'd rather try, I deny it to you quickly just saying.

I couldn't help but laugh at that easy-to-understand attitude from us.

But there's something in the admin's words that bothers me.

"After all, was it a means you had taken in the past..."

"Because if the institution isn't bad, it's normal to think the other parts are bad. Transmission system, rotary blades… the end is for the removal of vibrations in the engine room -"

"What about the whole hull?

"... not all of them, but you've been block-by-block"

"Ah."

They were exhausted with all their hands.

I feel like I heard about the storytelling and it's a legendary ship too...

When that happens, how effective is it when I try to get my hands on all the hulls?

"Well, it's only one approach. Even if you can't, it's not like you don't have anything to gain."

"Ha, have you thought about other hands yet? That's good, I want to see this guy move again, too.... By the way, getting your hands on the hull..."

"I'll leave the prototype as long as I can, of course. I'm not willing to be a different ship. I know it's a historic ship."

Mr. Serene said he wanted to try it in a way that feels like repairing cultural property.

Having heard so much about it, the administrator smiles and slaps me in the back with a bang.

... Ex-Marine.

Powerful for the old man, quite painful.

"If that's the case, I'm in full cooperation! No, originally, keep doing it!

"But isn't it organized in the grey zone? If you want to fix it, you can fix it, you can get your permits back... but there's a lot of scope to cover. Failure to do so would have prevented the fired officer from flying?

"..................... right"

To Tobi's words of concern, the administrator suddenly looked like he had been exposed to cold water.

It's more than just being part of an organization. It's inevitable.

"Wait a minute - oh, you can keep the work on the way! However…"

"To the point of removing the fastening of the engine, is that it? We need to keep an eye on the janitor, right?

"That's right! And your... uh... your guild and name! I'll use it to report to the top, let me know!

I wonder, turning back and retrieving the wasps and notes.

- For one thing, it seems that one comforting understander of the approach of fixing the hull was born here.