Magic Robot Aluminare

Nine months have passed since I was a sophomore.

What an early day it was, the clouds were quickly low and the air cold as I lived looking forward to the actual machine exercise every two weeks.

"Phew, I knew it was cold."

Rubbing her own arm, Leila looks up next to me more and more at the cloudy sky.

"It might be time for some snow. That's going to make the exercise interesting."

Snowfield walking exercises and combat exercises also look interesting. Unusual scaffolding of the senses dramatically changes the performance of the fuselage.

With that said, is there a custom snowfield specification machine or something in the Armunale as well? So far, I've lived in this town and I've never seen anything special called a custom machine.

Since tire objects like Magic Conductor cars have already been developed, I think it's okay to have a fuselage with one or two planes with wheels on their feet. Why don't you have some romance about polypods and reverse joints? Let's suggest it to the instructor next time.

"You can have a few more thoughts, right? At this point, the New Year's Festival could be the White New Year's Festival, right?

The sound of a fright came from behind us a little. Looking back, Battis and Leon walk in.

"White New Year's Festival? What is it?"

Last year, I saw a regular New Year's festival, but I had never heard of a white New Year's festival. Atmospherically, it also feels similar to White Christmas.

"It's an old jinx that when you go over the years when the town turns white with snow, you'll be happy that year. It's changing a lot now."

"Yeah, well, when you get older alone with your lover at the White New Year's Festival, those two will be happy. So this year, every one of them is gonna jump to making a lover."

"Oh, so you've got a lot of audience lately"

I turn my gaze to the side of the school building. In the window of the school building, there were a lot of students, watching this one. Sixty-seven percent are female students. He's wearing a headdress, and he's probably a student of support-made discipline.

The pilot is the floral shape of the Armunale unit. On top of that, there are many nobles, and if they succeed, they can ride balls, and the popularity from female students is high.

Batis and Leon also get confessions from someone almost every day.

"I also want you to think about this inconvenience. In the first place, we have no right to choose our lover freely."

Leon fixes his glasses position in a tired way and sighs.

You two seem to be from a house that has a pretty high status among the nobles, and there's no room for romantic sentiment in that marriage? It's called a political marriage.

The signs are particularly strong in the second and third sons who do not inherit the house. It's a chance to connect with other houses, naturally.

It's just that if they have salvation, it means they're people on the side of choosing from many houses.

Good for you. Not the girl who gets daughter-in-law under the weird old man.

"Isn't it good enough to hang out? Fire games are noble favorites. I guess I'll make a concubine or something anyway, and I don't have a problem choosing it now."

"So which idiot was about to get stabbed the other day..."

"That one freaked you out. I didn't expect you to go through a training course this year."

Batis is laughing off, but when he heard more from Leon, he said he had a training ground that wasn't as stylish as it sounded.

Battis... you look like the hero, but his personality is pretty light.

"I wish I'd stayed stabbed..."

"Layla, don't be so scared. Well, as much as Batis."

"I know where to tighten it, so it's okay. So, the real deal is the White New Year's Festival. Is there anybody Eldo?

"You mean a lover?

"Yes, yes. I know, Eldo's pretty good at it."

Yes, I also have a top class in the field of pilots, which is surprisingly popular with girls. One child said it was good because he was a civilian. There's a difference in feeling when you're noble, and an anxious child flows over here. Well, since there are few carnivorous systems that can be eaten by nobles for that matter, and there are many relatively (...) weak children in the push, it's easy to reveal them.

"Well, Eldo's pretty popular, too."

"What are you talking about? This guy, the noblemen in line, he's number two in the rankings of pilots who want to be lovers, right? By the way, I'm number one."

"Hey, what's that? I've never heard of that ranking."

"Gentlemen..."

Layla squeaks with her hands on her chin like she thinks of something.

You think I'm second to Leon? What's going on...

In my mind, Leon takes a thin booklet out of his trouser pocket and turns perky.

"This survey says those sleepy eyes are good. Sounds nice and seems to hold my luggage and stuff. Nico and I will forgive you even if we are a little late. Looks like you could help me with chores or something. She seems to take the initiative and take care of the child. And so on."

"You turned me into a perfectly convenient man! Hey, lend it to me!

"Well, you mean me and the two giant towers that pull guns"

I snapped the booklet out of Battis's hand and check inside. It did say something like that all the time.

It's radical in there, and there's even a suspicious answer as to whether you really like me or not, like, forgive me for cheating on you or being your wallet.

Why am I second in line? Two giant towers would do well with a bloodthirsty Batis and a cool Leon.

Think so, look for Leon's page.

Leon was number four in the rankings he wanted to be his lover.

"Leon in fourth place?

"It's important to say no."

Leon says that with a clear face, but as far as the survey results say, that probably doesn't make sense.

'Cause...

- I want you to curse me with that sushi face.

- I want you to tread in scolding me. Anything more awesome///

· I want to be Master Leon's pet. I want you to put a collar on it and pull it off.

It says something radical in a different direction than me or Batis, for example. It's a nest of du M. Don't think you'll be allowed to write anything because it's an anonymous survey!?

"Well, surprisingly, it's third place."

"Hmm? Well, that's surprising when it comes to surprises."

Indeed, the third place was an unexpected figure when it came to surprises. But as far as I'm concerned, I'm not so surprised I kind of expected this to happen.

I turn my gaze to Leila, who still thinks I'm a bump. Then Leila saw this one when she noticed my gaze.

"Hey, what?

"Good for you. He said he wanted to be his lover, ranked third. We beat Leon."

"What the hell is that!?

Now Leila snaps the booklet I had.

Answer

-That crisp eye is nice. I want to be stared at.

-Lady Leila is nice to keep her top grades among many men.

- I don't need kids. I wish I had love.

It is. Well, this can happen if you've always been like a knight. But I'm the only one who knows! The softness of Leila's thighs!

"Well, what about the actual place? You got a spitting kid or something?

"He's not here. In the first place, I'm trained in swordsmanship even at New Year's Day."

Training with Mr. Rene, which has lasted more than a year, but without rest for three hundred and sixty-five days. If you neglect it for one day, it'll take you three days to get it back.

"Then you're over the year with that guy. Be happy."

"Is there a reason? It will be over by sundown. After that, well, you'll study lightly and go to sleep. I have training the next day."

"What a non-Chinese student life!?

Hey, stop it. Most of the students are alive withering their hua!

"What do you want, by the way?

"Call about four people I know, it's New Year's Day in my room. Don't make a scene this evening."

"Mind if I ask you a breakdown?

"You're set on Man 1 for Woman 4. At first, Leon asked me out too, but he refused so badly."

"Naturally. Why should I join such a distraction? [M] The house has long been set to spend New Year's festival with the family"

Yeah, I guess that's the right way to spend New Year's Eve. Well, really, Batis is gonna get stabbed one day.

Eventually the instructor came as he waited for the class to begin with a fuss.

The fuselage is already on standby and the actual machine exercise can start at any time. I guess I'll be turned to the last one anyway.

Listen to the instructor's explanation while it is slightly full.

"Today, then, is an amalgamation to date. I'll have you do some combat exercises."

Yes, I shook off the tension! Are you here at last? Combat exercises.

A year that began with walking training and has undergone swordsmanship training, magic shooting exercises, high mobility training, fall training, containment training and various training. Looks like the time has come to show the amalgamation.

At the same time, this indicates that the test is close.

In the test at the end of the first year, Leila lost at all costs, but this time the pilot test is also added. That means our first chance to catch up with all-perfect.

I turn my gaze to Leila. Leila turned to me, too. I would say that what you are thinking is the same.

"Leila, let me win this test."

"I'll crush you just like last year."

Well, let's get started, then, and let me get the perfect one in this exercise.

Slap him gently on the cheek and tighten his mind, and I listen to the instructor's explanation in a focused fashion.

"Combat exercises have the target set up in both the Meadow Forest Department destroyed using swords and magic while passing the prescribed route. The data will then be collected from the analysis apparatus on board the fuselage to examine the maximum occupancy and operational efficiency of the fuselage and to determine the direction of future training for each of them. For this reason, instructors from the Department of Manoeuvre Computers (Sense Board) are also here this time. Don't be rude."

'Yes!'

Hmm, I mean, do you attach something like a black box of planes to the fuselage and collect data? This is a valuable opportunity for you to see how Armunale feels about your operation.

If there were many impossible operations, the airframe would be overburdened and it would be determined that its potential had not been exhausted in operations where too much room was available.

Move to maximize the capability of the fuselage while not forcing it. You need the best maneuvering skills. My arms squeal.

Instructors in the Department of Mobile Computer (Sense Board) will then be briefed on the recorder, explain the course and the magic that is set, and ready to go.

"Okay, you've got the whole explanation. If there's something you don't understand, tell me now. I'm going to answer the question now - if nothing in particular, I'm going into the actual machine exercise. The caller boards, puts him on active status and stands by. Resta on Wells."

"All right!" "Roger!

The two called jumped onto the fuselage, and the students who were not called dropped their shoulders disappointingly and retreated to the side of the school building.

Naturally I dropped my shoulder disappointingly, even though I expected it too.

Oh, does it last long enough to just watch from here...

Exercises have progressed and the remaining numbers have come in low. Batis and Leon have already finished the exercise and discussed their thoughts. As much as I envy you. Hurry up, I want to join you there.

"Next, Faras to Leila,"

The moment they called out their names, the students' air froze.

Because everyone here, including the instructor, knows that they have a bad relationship. And of course about that case.

Since then, the two of them have never exercised together. Instead, they never even lined up in order. So I was wondering if the instructors were taking it into account, was that my mistake?

Leila, who was called by name at the same time with Faras, is taking one deep breath toward the fuselage, even as she stiffens her body for a moment.

Faras is on the contrary something hateful. How can it also be a grudge against Leila? But Layla said she met Faras only after coming to the academy, and she hasn't talked about it in particular.

Two people get into the fuselage and get them up and running.

The two aircraft slowly walked away and reached their respective starting positions.

I'm headed to a place with an easy-to-see instructor around the ground to get a good look at the two planes.

The instructor gives instructions to both of us by Mike's magic, even as he realizes I'm approaching.

"Then start the combat exercise. Lady...... Go!

With the signal of the start, the two Armunales began to rush out of the meadows with momentum.

It was the Leila machine that got off to a good start. slightly ahead of the Phallus aircraft to advance through the meadows.

After a while, you'll see your first destructive target.

Bracketed in iron pipes, round. This is what is set up in the meadows and forests, and the main content of the exercise is to destroy it in the way it was directed to attack.

The first is the magic that generates shockwaves, destruction by shockbursts.

If you stop, you can easily hit it, but its difficulty is as if it were different while running.

Looking at what to do with the Leila machine, he lifted his left hand toward the Leila machine on the left side of the fuselage. Apparently, he shoots without stopping.

A loud and heavy noise sounds and a shock burst is emitted from the Layla machine that is tightly narrowed to aim. The shock wave destroyed the target as clearly targeted. Immediately afterwards, the same sound is emitted again in the right rear of the Layla machine.

"Become!?

It was naturally the Faras that let it go. However, it should not yet be within the effective range of the shock burst at the distance of the phallus aircraft.

But contrary to my expectations, the magic of the Pharas machine destroyed exactly what was meant for him. But that's not all that surprised me.

Shortly after the Pharas unleashed their magic, the Leila plane, which was supposed to be in the front left, went out of balance.

"That guy, no way!

"It would be an extension of the power caused by an oversupply of concentrated magic liquids (hi-maggia liquids). I guess I let it go in a hundred and eighty degree range without even targeting it."

"Isn't that an obvious obstruction!

I absurd my voice, but Instructor Gazzle is observing the movements of the two planes in a calm manner.

"But the target is definitely destroyed. It does not qualify as a direct obstruction aimed at the opponent's fuselage. Besides, it may be tough on Layla, but this should be just the right trial."

"Trial?"

"We expect Leila. That's why I want to crush it as much as possible, even if it's a small weakness."

"Is that why you let them both out at the same time this time?

"Yes."

My fear of the fuselage has been completely dispelled by my rough treatment. But Leila was certainly uncomfortable with Pharas for setting up that case. I was trying to keep my eyes out of sight, and my classroom seat was far enough away to be called a diagonal.

The instructor seemed to have noticed that.

"Overcoming fear of people. It's not easy, but if you can do that, the chances of winning fear on the battlefield are dramatically improved. And that leads to better survival."

"Sure, the instructor may be right, but wouldn't it be a little too steep? When we were in Armunale, we didn't have time, so we needed some rough treatment, but if we were to overcome Faras, we'd still have more than a year."

"No, the phallus will probably be cut in this exam"

"Huh? But it's like he only got good grades."

As far as I can remember, I think Faras' grades were about sixth after our top group. That should be enough for the third year...

"I can't decide the pilot by his grades alone. Throughout the two years, we've been looking into your attitudes. I don't have a problem with normal living minutes, but he has too many problematic behaviors. I hear that not only does it interfere with students in the same discipline, but it also has a low profile attitude towards students in other disciplines and a lot of trouble in dormitories. I'm not giving him three years."

"So it's a cure for brutality"

"That's what I'm saying. Keep your mouth shut, because if students find out, it's gonna be tough."

"I'm a student too..."

With a bitter smile, I follow the movement of the Layla machine with my eyes, mindful with my heart to work hard.

Even as we speak, the Leila aircraft is repeatedly hampered by shockbursts from the Faras aircraft, but still accurately destroys the target and enters the forest section without ever allowing a lead.

The Forest Department has been instructed to destroy the target primarily by sword. Because in a shockburst, you can't produce the power that came in the way of a tree.

The Layla machine cleverly advances among the trees, destroying the target with a sword. And then suddenly he jumped into the woods like a head sliding.

Shortly afterwards, a single sword flies where the Layla plane was.

The sword cut the sky as it was and vanished into the woods.

And, I hear a light voice through the microphone.

"Bad, bad. You've spoiled my grip."

The Pharas machine, the owner of the sword, had stopped moving while wearing a sword-wielding outfit. Naturally, there is no sword in that hand. I guess you're trying to tell me I missed my look when I shook it up.

"I don't care. I expected it."

"Chip, let's go, woman"

"Compliments."

The Layla aircraft will launch the fuselage again under Crouching Start guidelines.

The Pharas machine crushed the target in front of him with the spare sword he had, and followed the Leila machine again.

"You think that's obstruction, too?

"You just slipped out, didn't you? Well, if you had all that skill to fly cleverly, more importantly, I'd have gotten to the same level as you guys."

"Personality is important."

Really, I thought I'd make it. But the fact that Leila was also anticipating that attack means she was watching the Faras aircraft move securely? Looks like Layla doesn't have to worry.

I'm rather worried about staying like this...

"Today's exercise is going to be expensive."

"Depending on the price, don't go to his parents' house with bills."

"Oh, you have that kind of promise and stuff right"

"Sort of."

What we're worried about is the concentrated magic fluid (Hymagia Liquid) from the Faras machine. To enhance the power of magic, you should be consuming a lot of concentrated magic liquid (hi-maggia liquid) and hanging a considerable load on the fuselage to catch up with the Layla machine.

With such a move, consumption would be quite intense. It's just frightening to think about it.

While I'm thinking about that, the exercise will also be a big deal.

Two planes jumped out of the woods and lastly they went for it and ran into it. At the end of the day, either it's sword or magic, and if you cross the goal line after destroying it, it's over.

Leila seems to slay herself without mistake, putting a sword in her hand. And the phallus machine still opted for a shock burst.

Are you no longer able to pretend, or are you obviously aiming at the Layla machine? If you let that go, you'll be disqualified immediately.

But the magic was never unleashed.

"Has Concentrated Magic Liquid expired?"

"The manoeuvre operator (sense board) will force you to secure the basic manoeuvre."

Even if you can run, you can't unleash magic.

In the meantime, the Layla machine crosses the target and destroys it in two. And he crossed the goal line just like that.

Welcome Layla down from the fuselage.

"Tired. That was tough."

"It was just a hassle. I was surprised at first, but you were with this fuselage. As long as you can count on me."

"Good for you"

"With that said, what about him? I thought you had about another shot at the end?

That said Leila glances around for a moment. But there are no fuselages on the Pharas there. Well, of course.

"Over there."

I point behind Leila in the direction the fuselage came running. There was a phallus machine walking for a cursory goal.

"Pup, whatever"

"We're out of fuel. If you're shooting that stupid scumbag magic, you deserve it."

"Oh, pathetic. Everybody's watching from the school building."

Between classes, there are lots of women in maid clothes lining the windows of the school building. It would be torture to be walked slowly through that.

"Then it's Eldo's turn next. 'Cause I'm watching you closely."

"Oh, don't be surprised."

"Yes, yes, good luck"

High-touching, Layla headed under the instructor to receive the recorded data.

I dropped it off, and I looked up at the fuselage standing on my knees and grabbed the fist of my good-high touch hand.