Magic Robot Aluminare

The rampage case of the Leila aircraft was eventually to be handled as an accident due to damage to the parts.

Obviously, I know who did this, but I don't have anything to prove it. The instructor I was riding with couldn't blame him any harder if he hadn't seen me break the parts.

Well, if you're about to scratch the parts, you can even do it for a moment with your eyes off, and you can't blame the instructor.

I'm just pissed to recall Faras' nigga expression when instructor Gazzle said the conclusion.

And two weeks after the accident, the day of the actual machine exercise came again.

Today's fuselage is the same as the last one, but its hips were fitted with a swing of sword.

"Today, then, we will be conducting walking training and sword waving exercises in the Forest Department. That and Leila, who was unable to train in the last accident, asks her to move straight to training in the Forest Department after conducting walking training in the meadow area. Good."

"Okay."

"Eldo support him. You could cover a lot of things."

"Roger that. Hey, it's good to have a long flight ride."

When I answer with a smile with Nico, the instructor gives instructions to the students with a dry laugh.

As I heard it, Leila approached me.

"Nice to meet you"

"Leave it to me. I'll stop you like before if you run wild."

"I'll never do anything that dumb again. I'm not gonna show them any more gaps."

Leila sneaked a glance at Faras as she listened to the instructor explain and grabbed her fist. Seems like the incident was humiliating how long ago.

"Right. There's going to be a lot of interference this year, and I need to be careful."

The instructor said that in a way this is also part of the training. Don't show gaps to enemies, break through workmanship, and trample on them. If you can't do that, you won't survive on the battlefield. You think you'd be happier to fall off here?

It's a tough opinion, but it may be necessary to raise elite soldiers.

The exercise will be safe and sound, and it will be our turn.

As a matter of course, I get in immediately and try and push pedals, levers, seat belts and buttons before starting to make sure they are not even visually checked. Because in a state where you have been put in, you don't realize that you just stepped on it.

All right, no abnormalities on all parts.

"I'll get you started."

"Nice."

Get permission from the instructor on board to start the Armunale.

The monitor photographed and reflected the adjacent fuselage.

There I saw Layla get in with a nervous face.

"Is he okay?

Observe the Layla machine on the monitor. Leila is carefully checking the fuselage and doesn't really want it to start.

After about three minutes, the Armunale generator finally moved out.

"Then activate it."

Copy that.

Use the usual procedure to increase the generator output and move it to the boot state.

I quickly activated the magic of microphones and sound collections and spoke to Layla.

"What do you say, your fuselage?"

"No problem. Sounds like you're not gonna do this in a row."

"Good for you"

Then we're going into walking training.

Instructor Gazzle will give instructions when both of our fuselages have moved to boot condition.

"The Leila machine advances the meadow portion to the wall, while the Erdo machine continues from behind the Leila. Well, then, instructor, later, please."

"Layla, we're going."

Slowly the fuselage Leila maneuvers moves out. Like last time, I didn't even run out of the blue and went at a constant pace of walking.

I start moving the fuselage a little further away.

Then, the instructor's voice is heard from the Layla plane. Looks like Mike picked it up.

"Leila, step in some more pedals. Increase your speed."

"Ri, roger."

But there's always no sign of speed going up.

"What's up? A malfunction?"

"No, I'm fine. Speed up."

I can hear the instructor's anxious voice and Leila in a hurry. But the speed never increases.

I was wondering if there was anything wrong, and I'm approaching the Leila plane.

"Leila, what's wrong?

"It's okay, it's supposed to be okay"

"I'm supposed to?

"I can't move my legs. You don't obey your will..."

Come on, doesn't that mean the last case is traumatic?

"Do your hands move freely? What about your left leg?"

"My hands are fine. My legs don't work. The output pedal was normal, but why!

"Laila, calm down. Take a deep breath."

As instructed by the instructor, Leila takes a deep breath. The hatch remains empty, so the air in the cockpit should be fresh. I hope this calms you down a little.

"This fuselage is fine. I checked that out, too. There's nothing abnormal about the fuselage. So you don't have to worry. Just take your time. Put a little effort into your legs."

"Yes, sir"

That's the instructor. I try to accurately crush Leila's anxiety points and reassure her.

Then, the speed of the Leila machine increases slightly. It would be enough if a foot that normally walked from walking to walking early, but didn't move at all, just stomped in.

"Good. That's how it goes."

The speed of the Layla machine gradually increases, to the point near the runway. But it doesn't go up any further.

I can tell from the speed of this fuselage, but if we step in any further, the Armunale will run out. I can't seem to catch that breath.

The root of the trauma seems to be to let it run. Well, when you were running wild, you were running all the time. I don't have a choice.

"I can't... I can't move any more..."

"I'm fine. You can do it! Believe in yourself! I guess it's been the top grades in all subjects so far? Even the actual machine exercises should take the top!

"Move! Move it!

The instructor desperately encourages it, but the speed of the Layla machine never increases.

"Sir, can I go and come?

"What are you going to do?

"I thought I'd see this place do with Gatsun as a student aiming for the same knight. More than emotions to overcome trauma."

"Rough treatment..."

The expectations hanging on the instructors' laila are great. That's why you shouldn't want it to crumble in here or anything.

We've been working so hard together. I had my sword training with me sometimes, and it's time to give back my accumulated gratitude.

This is not such a sweet world that the spirit leaves me with a pilot who can't run the Armunale because of a problem. While Layla can't run, the other students will have more and more hands-on training. That would make an unfilled difference and stand in front of Leila.

"I'm a little nervous but I just have to try... what am I supposed to do?

"Please pilot the fuselage. I'm going to get you right in there, and I'm going to do it."

"Okay."

Remove the seat belt and replace the instructor and the pilot.

He moved from the empty hatch to the shoulder of the Armunale, checking for a leila machine that would run side-by-side.

If you're about to walk early, you don't have to think much about wind pressure. The instructor has packed the distance quite a bit too, so activate a little magic and you should be able to jump on it without any problems.

That's right.

"Instructor, you don't have this airframe for interpersonal blowing magic, do you?

"Oh, I'm fine"

Good, 'cause when they do that, you just can't deal with it.

If you know for now that you don't have that magic, you won't hesitate to fly away.

"Aerothruster"

Activate the magic and jump to the shoulder of the Layla machine at once. I got a little out of balance on the landing, but I hook my hand up to the full face and prevent it from shaking off.

He then opened the hatch with an external opening and closing lever and jumped inside the cockpit.

"Mr. Eldo!? What are you doing!

"Hey, I'm sorry. I need permission from the other instructor."

"Eldo!? What are you doing here..."

Leila, looking back from the cockpit, was strong but had plenty of tears in her eyes.

The tears convey their cheeks to the clapping they looked back at.

"I've come to inspire you, pity."

"It's pathetic!

"Look at the current situation. What else do you say?

For once, he just rammed the plane because of his manipulative manipulation, and there's nothing wrong with him, but he can't traumatize it and move it the way he thinks it is, except pity.

"I'm not happy to beat a guy like that."

My ultimate goal is an all-perfect Leila. Catch up with Layla's grades or not, and I'll graduate from this academy in the chair. To that end, I have endured Mr. Rene's strenuous practice, and I have studied desperately.

You're gonna have trouble getting yourself crushed in here!

"That's why it's a little rough."

I slip my body next to the seat, manipulate the buttons and close the hatch.

And to secure my body, I squeezed the steering lever that Leila gripped from above Leila's hand.

"Hey, what are you doing!?

"Here's the thing!

And I put my right foot forward as much as I could, and I stepped on as many pedals as Leila couldn't step in.

Naturally, the pedal is stepped to its limit, and the armunale is accelerated at once, according to a manoeuvre operator (sense board).

A strong G is on my body and I'm about to fall backwards, but I won't let the lever squeeze away from me gutterly.

"Hahaha! What do you say, you could have stepped in"

"Kyaaaa!

If you look at Leila, Leila was meditating her eyes and screaming.

Oh, come on, then there's no point in me trying so hard to get you to step in.

"Leila, open your eyes! Look forward!

Reacting to my voice, Leila opens her eyelids a little bit.

That's right, that's fine. Burn this sight firmly into your eyes. The sight from the cockpit is everything in the Armunale.

"Look, we're going to accelerate even further!

Forcefully manipulate the lever Leila and I grip together, causing the fuselage to lean forward. Along with that, Armunale changed the way he ran.

If the previous run is a good one with a stretched spine, now it's a less air-resistant run with the back rounded and the body knocked out in front. Stick your shoulders out like this and you'll also be a shoulder tackle.

Running through the meadows in that attitude.

Running through the fuselage, I asked Leila.

"Anyway, you, you got scared remembering the Armunale that attacked the village, didn't you?

"Chi, no!

"That hurry is a star."

Leila is being raided the village by the Imperial Armunale. I guess the last runoff reminded me of the Armunale scare when they attacked the village.

But it's not. The emotion you need to feel while you're manipulating is not fear.

"Scared? This is the speed of your weapon!

……

Furthermore, I will change the direction of the fuselage and enter the forest section.

Forcefully break the branches, knock down the trees, and crush and proceed with the uplifting roots.

"This is the power of the weapon you (...) deal with!

……

All I'm saying is no push, I pull out the sword provided on my hips and cut off the giant trees around me in one swing at a time.

"This is the power of the weapon you (...) deal with!

……

This will be enough to show off.

I'll pull the fuselage back from the forest to the meadows and pull the fuselage apart.

"What do you say, are you still scared? The power of the weapon you can handle."

"………… no"

"Then how do you feel?

"You're so reliable."

That's right, that's fine.

This fuselage is the weapon we use. It's not the enemy's weapon.

Then what I feel is reliability and strength, not fear. Satisfaction I feel when I experience the strength of my own weapon. The peace of mind that the weapon is in your hands.

"This is the Armunale. How about a pedal?

"I'll try."

The fuselage slowly walks away and gradually increases its speed.

At the same rate of early walking as earlier, the rise stopped.

Layla takes a big, deep breath and stares at the monitor to make sure she's ready for something, looking at the outer wall that's approaching.

"Run!

Layla stepped in the pedal so she could put on the full weight.

A manoeuvre operator (sense board) processes the information and communicates it to the fuselage.

The vibrations increased and the landscape reflected on the monitor became more intense up and down. And the flowing landscape gets faster too.

The speedometer senses acceleration and raises the needle of the meter.

"Yay!

"You can do it if you want. Do you want to keep going to the outer wall? So let's wait for the instructor to come."

"Okay."

With Leila's maneuver, the fuselage continues in a straight line to the outer wall.

It is surprisingly difficult to say that it goes straight on a smooth but uneven plain. Thanks to the mounted gyros, they don't get out of balance, but they get a little out of direction.

Leila is firmly aware of it, checking the meter, while fixing the direction of travel exactly.

After all, they also possess robust airframe maneuvering skills. The only problem was my feelings for the airframe.

This is well worth it as a goal for me to see.

"If you say so, the instructor is quiet."

As I proceeded through the meadow, I noticed a slightly noisy instructor as I came in, looking back. There was a faculty member who could carry a ghost behind it with a smile on his face.

"Oh, what's up with that?

Cold sweat drips by the pressure of being let go. And when I wonder if the instructor's right hand has moved, he grabs my head disappointingly and tightens it up.

"Asaka"

"Eldo, you've done a lot of messing up"

"I thought this was the best..."

"Did I say something?

"No, nothing"

On my tight head, I was instantly deprived of the strength to disobey.

"Right. Then you must be punished for doing such a mess."

"Hey, what should I do?

"After class, like cleaning two armunares. There's no choice but to wash away all the mud and dirt."

It's... it's!

"It's a reward! Ghaaaaaa!!!!

My scream, picked up by Mike, seems to have been loud enough to be heard by all the students of the pilot discipline who were waiting near the school building.