My machine combat simulator has come true

His name was Graham Aika. The young ace of the USN is also the airframe in front of him, the "flag type" test pilot.

"I've heard. Graham... you want to volunteer for the Human Revolutionary League's airborne operation against the lair?"

At some point, his friend, the brown-haired young man Billy Katagiri stood beside him, and spoke with some concern.

"That's right. What's the matter, Billy? . . . You're looking bad?"

Turning his head to look in the direction of his friend, Graham's tone was somewhat curious.

To this, Billy responded with a wry smile:

"...That's of course. Anyway, the current Banner Type is just a prototype machine that has just completed performance verification... How dare you suddenly participate in such a high-intensity battle? If you withdraw now, maybe there is still time. ..."

"Sure enough, that's what a technician would do. Thank you for your concern, Billy. But don't worry about it!"

Graham chuckled confidently.

"It is precisely this kind of stage that can make this 'Flag Type' stand high. And even from a realistic point of view, as long as you win meritorious service in such a battle, the deployment of the Flag Type will be a certainty. ,Is not it?"

And speaking of this, Graham changed the subject even more.

"What's more--at the end of this journey... Maybe I can meet that person. No... My sensibility tells me that I will definitely meet...!"

"You mean... Red One?"

Hearing this, Billy was a little surprised, but not surprised.

"Yes. Did you know, Billy? In the ancient mythology of China, there was a legend of the so-called Cowherd and Weaver Girl. It is rumored that this pair of lovers with deep feelings were killed by the Milky Way in the sky because they offended the gods." Separated, almost never see each other..."

"Hmm... I've heard of it before. What do you mean, you are like a cowherd who wants to use the magpie bridge to come to the other side of the Milky Way and meet the Weaver Girl at the time of Qixi Festival?"

Billy rested his chin thoughtfully.

But Graham just shook his head in denial.

"That's not right, Billy. I won't ask for anything from anyone...but rely on my own strength and use this flag to overcome difficulties...resolutely and thoroughly!"

"...yes! Now I can even cross the Milky Way! It's almost like love—don't you think so, Billy?"

***

At the same time, the Human Revolution Alliance, the Headquarters.

Turtle Dove Chongji held a document in his hand, and reported the status quo in an orderly manner:

"...the announcement announcing the start of the battle has been prepared. It is expected to be broadcast on the evening news of major TV stations across the country in half an hour."

As for the report made by the assistant left officer with blue hair beside him, Bai Qinrong only nodded.

"Understood. How about the battle?"

"Again, everything is normal. Eight hours later, the troops on the defensive line will launch an attack on Beta's outlying territory and try to advance to the position of several secondary nests to distract them and create an opportunity for the orbital airborne troops. "

"At the same time, the total combat effectiveness of the airborne troops is also considerable. We have dispatched a total of 210 mobile weapons, including the Savior-type Favna, plus 36 aircraft provided by the USN, with a total size of about three wings of troops."

"Yes. What about the composition of the members?"

"It's the elite selected from all over the country. And... the members of the top military force. Excluding Lieutenant Colonel Sergey who is still recuperating in the hospital and injured, and who was recalled by the Superman agency on the grounds of precious test bodies' Except for Super Soldier Soma Piris, the rest of the members are among them."

"...Very good. Then, let's bet our last hope on those who survived together. And..."

Bai Qinrong's gaze then turned to the endless dark night beyond the tall building.

"On 'Red One'."

Chapter 120 Three Before the Storm ([-]) [Chapter]

Human Revolutionary Union Standard Time, [-]:[-] p.m.

Originally, this was supposed to be the time to broadcast the daily news—but today, the broadcast content is different.

The figure that appeared on the screen was Bai Qinrong, the leader of the Human Revolution Alliance.

"...As you all know. We have fought all the way until now, and lost many precious lives. Many people died, and the survivors were exhausted... But. Take a good look around yourself!"

With a sad and firm tone, he spoke slowly.

"—Look at the land beside me. Listen to the voices of those who are buried here. Do they want to make us give up the idea of ​​fighting? Probably not... that's right. Facing the despair in front of us wholeheartedly, this It is the responsibility and obligation that those of us who survive must shoulder!"

What is shown on the screen are several huge ships that are walking towards the Panama base——

The figure of a young soldier of the atmospheric re-entry type armored destroyer to which the USN belongs.

Nan Wanxing, Cui Yifei, Yoon Tae-hwan, Jed Taylor Gordon...members of the top military force are also among them.

"I hereby declare! In order to completely defeat the monsters that ravaged the land where we grew up, now, we are about to launch a special attack on the source of evil of the Betas in our territory - the original lair, 'H-01'." Military action!...To achieve this goal, countless young people will embark on a journey. I hope that you can give the due respect and respect to these young people who bear our sad wishes and resolutely move forward...!"

"…and. Here. There's one more character we're thankful for."

At the same time, the picture on the screen also changed.

What is broadcast is the figures of different organisms struggling in the icy and snowy fields in the north, or in the high mountains by the sea.

Those strange organisms have been given a unified name in recent days——

"That's right, it's him—Red One. This unknown soldier has been fighting at the forefront of the battlefield. From Siberia to the Deccan Plateau, he has repeatedly become the key point to turn the tide of the battle....In fact."

"We want to know who you are. We have no way of knowing who you are."

"However, even so—even if you have never been on the front stage of history, we will definitely engrave your magnificent fighting history in our hearts. Your nobleness, which may not be known to the public, will also integrate Passed down from generation to generation in each of us and in the memory of each of us—here, on behalf of the entire Human Revolutionary Alliance, please let me say to you..."

Bai Qinrong exhaled deeply and heavily.

"…thanks!"

***

People's Revolutionary League, Tianzhu Kingdom.

On the outskirts of Bangalore, in a temporary shelter built for refugees——

Although it is a low and rough house, it can be decorated and full of life.It is enough to see the family's optimism about life.

"...Sitara. If you put your eyes too close together, you will be short-sighted—if you do that, it won't be easy to color the model with a marker."

Facing the TV, she pressed her head tightly against the screen. Looking at the posture, her own sister, who seemed to be about to get into the picture, held a freezing brown-skinned young man in her hand——Keshi Gunawin reminded me softly.

"Ah, brother? Don't come out and talk like this!...It will scare me!"

To this, Sitara was obviously a little surprised to respond.

"...Ahaha, I'm sorry. But, it's rare for you to turn on the TV at such a time."

"Well. Because I'm refining the prototype, the prototype."

However, he was finally brought back to reality by his brother's words.

Turning her body back, Sitara also scratched her head in embarrassment.

"prototype?"

"Yeah. Tonight there will be a special program about 'Red One'... Brother, you know that too?"

red one.

For this name, Nawin is not only impressed.

...how could it be forgotten?After all, that was the person who had saved the lives of their brother and sister in the Bangalore urban area.

But even so, what exactly is the prototype that my sister mentioned——

It seems to have seen his brother's doubts.Sitara triumphantly took out a small gray figure from beside her, and held it up in front of Nawin's eyes to show it.

"...Clang! This is it!"

That is…

Nawin, who is also a model lover, can tell it at a glance.

It's about 1:144 scale, roughly the so-called "HG" specification, the body that the Red One rides on... the model of the demon-like mobile suit?

The approximate shape has been restored.It's just that the details are still a little lacking-maybe this is the reason why Sitara said to watch TV and refine the prototype from it.

"Don't underestimate this...! I have a hunch! If you wait until the battle is over, the peripheral models of 'Red One' will definitely sell well! As a human hero, he will definitely not ask for it from a specific person Copyright fees... That's right! At that time, from prototypers to manufacturers, the model Warring States era fell into chaos and competition...!"

After taking it out, Sitara spoke in a high-spirited manner.

"So! I want to seize the only opportunity in this career to become a master prototype of a big thing—yes, the pilot who will usher in a new era must be done by myself, Kaneshiya Sitara...!"

"You child...!"

Nawin, on the other hand, smiled and patted Sitara's head mockingly.

However——he then raised his head.Watch the lecture broadcast on TV.

Indeed, to him... to Red One.Just say thank you from the bottom of my heart.he thought to himself.

After all, if he wasn't there—I wouldn't be able to keep my life and spend a relatively stable life like today...Isn't it?

***

However, it seems that not everyone in the world will cheer for the deeds of these heroic youths.

People's Revolutionary Union, Fusang Country, and Dujuantai City.Among the apartment buildings in the center of the city——

boom!

Accompanied by a slight clanging sound, the precious computer was kicked to the ground, and cracks appeared on the screen.

It must be some kind of emotional catharsis—however, the character who made such willful and excessive behavior was unexpected.

Pink-haired red boy.She has a cute face and a good figure—if I had to say anything, it seemed like an image that couldn't be connected with the rough behavior just now.

"...Really. Alexis! Now, what is the purpose of broadcasting this kind of news?...Do you think I will be happy?"

Even though the room was empty at this time, she yelled in a bit of annoyance.

Are you venting your anger on something invisible? --it's not true.Because immediately, she got a response:

"Ahaha. Are you really angry? I'm sorry. Xiaoqian, I did something wrong——"

But the person who apologized to her in this way was not an actual person.

Instead... Appeared on the cracked screen, the face looks like a creature like a cosmic being in a special film? !

"However, I think this is something that I need to inform you. After all, if the human race wins this desperate battle, the Betas will be wiped out!"

It seems that it is the appearance of the existence named "Alexis" in the girl's mouth.

As for its words, the girl just responded indifferently.

"...Then, just let them be killed. I don't care anymore—that kind of thing."

"Hoho. How ruthless, Xiaoqian! Obviously, some time ago, I just designed several new types of monsters for them with great interest... Could it be that they are now abandoned like old shoes?"

But on the screen, the words of the mysterious creature named Alexis stated some shocking facts.

Could it be that what has prompted the Betas to continuously produce those mutated new species in recent days is not some of the most important brains in the inference...

Instead, was it the work of this seemingly pitiful girl?

But to this, the female high school student named "New Jo Akane" did not respond.

He just put his slender and snow-white bare feet on the wooden table in boredom, then hugged his knees and swayed on the chair.

"...Is there any way? After all, those Betas are just bugs no matter what you say. If you completely ignore my instructions and only think about heading north to join the group of 'Pheistum', even if I No matter how hard you make monsters, there is absolutely no way to make good use of them. If you lose again and again like this, it’s better to let them be completely wiped out like this..."

"...Well. That's right, Xiaoqian. Since it is a useless and disobedient thing that was transferred from another world, it really doesn't matter if you discard it. Anyway, with your ability, you can always create things that are better than others. They are ten times or even nine times stronger than the original monsters."

It seems to echo the other party's words.But then, Alexis's words suddenly changed.

"But, is this really good? ... If you do this, you will give the protagonist of this stage to the 'guest' you hate the most."

But this statement is quite effective.After hearing the word "guest", Xintiaoqian frowned.

"...You mean, the 'Red One'?"

Alexis continued almost shaking his head:

"That's right. Unlike you who like monsters, you seem to like robots that defeat monsters, and every time they always fall from the sky, turn around and leave after defeating Xiaoqian's work, the guy whose desire to save the world is extremely inflated—— oops. It’s really hateful to say it several times, isn’t it?”

"...Same as usual. I'll leave the instantiation to you, Alexis."

without a formal response.The words uttered by the girl prove that its aggressive method has been established.

Pick up the fallen Ringo monitor.After putting on headphones and a pair of cracked glasses, Akane Shinjo took a bag of clay and a utility knife from the drawer, and then started her own creation——