VRMMO no Shien Shokunin ～Top Player no Shikakenin～

When I told her where the ship was anchored, the old woman in the storytelling walked out in a manner she was used to.

The walking itself is slow because it is a wand, but I am not lost in its footsteps.

"... Um"

I couldn't stand it, Mr. Serene speaks out at the same rate.

Slow down, the old woman turns to Mr. Serene.

"I know what your daughter is trying to say. Are you really wondering if I'm a former engineer?

"Suspicious or... you want to hear more..."

"Ho. You want to talk about Baba?

Is it because I'm a former tech guy and I'm the same woman?

The old woman keeps looking this way.

In contrast, I snorted in silence.

That hand I touched earlier...... that was another different, crappy feeling than the rough one in the chores.

"You like it. You don't know that long, do you?

Apparently, he talks to me.

Mr. Serene shines his eyes on expectations.

"Yes, definitely! Um, to the old Prinkeps Sarah..."

"I didn't touch it. I was still in training."

"Huh? But..."

"Aren't you old enough? It's not easy to admit a woman's technician."

According to the story, it wasn't until after thirty that she was recognized as a one-man engineer.

Unfortunately, by then, 'Princeps Sarah' had already been discharged.

"I regretted it... because that ship was the envy of the technicians. A ship that did all the skill it had at the time, and a ship boarded by a king of the sea… it was also the goal of everything involved in shipbuilding."

Suddenly the institution stopped with the passing of the king while still being able to work as a ship.

I don't know, until that day a few days ago...

"It's... some people will lose their goals and burn out."

"Oh, the boy's right. Those ships won't show up for another hundred years... so many of my colleagues left when I got hit by the air."

It was a dream time, he said.

All engineers aim to go beyond that ship, drill, and - the report of a series of wins in the fleet led by 'Princeps Sara', which is passed on man-made.

A high motivation, an active workplace… an enthusiasm that seemed to last forever suddenly marked the end.

"The point is, I woke up from a dream. Later all that remained was a navy with fewer enemies and started disarmament, and a port town where the production of new shipbuilding stopped and gradually became less lively…"

I can't imagine this shipbuilding town right now - from what Flumen looks like.

Speaking of which, the industry in this town is not biased against shipbuilding because of that background.

Fisheries relations and, furthermore, stores that sell vegetables that grow even along the sea, which we have just seen, also exist in a balanced manner.

But as the old lady said, if this town in the past was one side of shipbuilding......

"... my own imagination, but then some people would have had to leave the harbor because of household circumstances"

In modern times, the government is likely to do it until the good offices (mediation) of the post afterwards......

Confusion immediately after the king's death, and given this worldview of TB, no wonder there is no such thing.

"Especially if they're from inland. Some people still had a passion for shipbuilding... times are sometimes cruel."

"At that time, what happened to you...?

In response to Ms Serene's question, "Onda is fine," the old woman says without looking at you.

Is it lit...? I don't know if that's against Mr. Serene's polite "you" call or against naming him now.

Anyway, we finally know the old lady's name here.

Mr Serene redoes the question.

"Bye, Grandma Onda. The way I put it, Grandma dropped off the people who were leaving..."

"Exactly. Dropped off a bunch of people...... still couldn't give up, kept assembling a bunch of institutions while I wore my hands out"

transport vessels, fishing vessels, not just military vessels with significantly reduced orders….

Sometimes he cut his money and kept setting up the institution, the old woman - Onda says.

"Matashi was lucky. Before the debt that I was able to pay, I caught the eye of the engineer in charge of the military."

"Atashi? Didn't you just say I was a weasel?

"-!? I didn't tell you the details!

"Ha, Mr. Hynd... you can't do that..."

Shit, keep talking hips......

I remember what I called myself at the time, and I even know that I must have followed you.

I have a habit when I'm talking to the Yumils... No, no, this is an excuse.

This is totally my fault.

"... I'm sorry I pinched your extra mouth. So, yeah...... the engineer engineer who picked up Onda Bubba is that master in Onda?

"Well, you're my later husband."

"What!? Oh really?!? Kiku, suddenly it's a romantic story..."

"So you're in a workplace relationship with your boss... right..."

Onda laughs at our reaction to love stories.

I can easily imagine from that grin that she was a refreshing, pleasant woman when she was younger.

"But the husband died prematurely... so, with the surrounding push, Atashi became the next engineer. Of course, you didn't get pushed for sympathy, did you? I had a good discussion with each and every one of my colleagues about whether or not that kind of extra emotion would come in."

"I know. It's not that sweet a world, is it? If Onda doesn't have the strength, he won't."

"This is especially true for vehicles… the skill and precision of the maker directly connects to the life of the person on board…"

Onda is happily slapping us on the back with those words. Bye.

...... yeah.

Unexpectedly for an old man, by being strong.

"So, your son, who you were able to have with that person, is now the engineer chief, Mr. Gomez? That guy's a soldier too, isn't he?

"Mm, well, he's a fucking serious son. You look just like your dead husband where you're too serious and your head is stiff."

"Haha...... is that a compliment?

Where Mr. Serene had a loving laugh, the old story seems to be over.

That brings me back to what I'm talking about.

Thank you, Onda. You're such a hard-headed son.

"I thought you might have missed something. I don't know if it helps, but why don't we just leave it to this bitch?

"I'll take care of it," he said?

"What, we don't just look lightly. When it comes to full-scale work, there's nothing you can do with this ankle."

Me and Mr. Serene nodded at each other almost simultaneously as we looked at each other.

Onda wouldn't have any lies in that story, and it's something I don't have any other clues about.

"Bye -"

"Please"

Align and bow your head.

So we decided to ask Onda, a former engineer, to investigate the vicinity of the inner bow.