Me, Her, and the Ballistic Weaponry [Antique]

Sometimes things are based on delta stations. Sometimes people. And in general, the Rising Sun Corporation continues to be busy transporting adult toys today. Taran bought two new small battle frigates and had a total of five spacecraft. Taro, the president, turns his ear to the mouth of a new female employee before the destroyer Plum, which is still the biggest earner among them.

"Hmm, I can't hear you. A little more clarity, please."

Taro holding hands to cover his ears. Young female employees in the first half of the ten cars, who are relatively normal in a galactic empire with no age limit on labor, blush and answer in a moist manner.

"Yes, the………"

Taro embarks on the voices of female employees such as Bo Bo.

"Confirmation of an important shipment. Look, I was wondering what it says on the list? Shall I say it louder?

"Uh... whoa... whoa... of..."

"Mm-hmm?"

"Decent... the..."

"Mm-hmm? What? Uncle, I can't hear you."

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"Ha-ha, look, look, it's almost time. There's a bigger one. Mmmm!!?

Taro falls and falls to collapse in an odd voice. Behind him, Marl dressed just as he lifted his leg with a deadly blow to Taro's groin.

"What are you dignified and sexually harassing in the middle of the day? You. There's no provision for sexual harassment in the Imperial Code, except for the Station ordinance?

Marl, looking down at Taro, who begs God for help, with his filthy eyes, "Enough, go," drives a female employee across the street.

"What the hell is that..." Decent Air Duster Utilization "... Yes? An air duster is that air duster, right? What is it? Seriously, what is this? How do I get this into the adult category... I'm curious the other way around. That's where we're going."

When Marl looks at the list screen roughly on the women's surface, he quickly finishes checking the list. Each shipment is fitted with a dedicated electronic tag, which allows you to know exactly how many pieces are packed, even if they are cluttered. All of those installations, which were initially carried out semi-manually, are now also automated. Because Marl modified the cheap ship's repair arm into an electronic tag mount.

"Was it the Adela system next? If you think you're back in Delta because of this, you'll be out the next day. It's never easy to be a haulier... Look, what are you sleeping about, Taylor, wake up. I'll leave you."

"Yes, no... it's because of you... for use..."

"Yes, yes, it's okay. I haven't used it in nearly twenty years, so I'm sure I won't get a chance to use it now. Come on, let's go."

When Marl grabs Taro's arm, he tries to drag him halfway to the Plum entrance and exit. Taro leaves it to be dragged away and continues to utter protest words against Marr's things.

"Chikushi, one day I won't even let you say it!!

Marl tipped his nose and Taro decided to shut up this time.

"The jump drive count has begun, Mr. Taylor."

Xiao Mei's inorganic voice echoes into the central control room. When Taro answers "oops" to it, he looks at the numbers that are going to count down on BISHOP.

"Taylor, just in case, I'll check again, are you sure you're going?

I would have totally been able to sit up from the seat, looking out for Taro, Marr. Taro answers, "Momo no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no

"Oh, my God, I seem to be the guardian of virginity. I have someone to protect. Then let's see if it's okay. Hey, little plum."

When you answer that with the most sinister face possible by Taro, Xiao Mei lifts her face from the panel being operated.

"Mr. Taylor, I don't know, did you find any value in protecting someone else's chastity? Honestly, don't pull."

"Huh, you can say whatever you want. Oh, but it scratches, so wrap it up in some more oblate, little plum...... by the way, future adult content, seriously hammering. If this happened, it would be her, but she would be my wife, but you don't need it anymore, do you? It sucks as much as I really think. Especially holographic. Unless you don't touch it, it doesn't make any difference that the real thing is there. It's so touching to be able to go around the back."

"Ha... even if they say the future, it's modern from us. By the way, I kind of figured out what you were after. It's off the road."

Taro distorts the end of his mouth with a nibble in Marl's voice. When he stands up, he broadens his hands wide.

"Yes!! I decided the other day to launch Alan and the All Galaxy Virgin Union... hehe, Empire. Protecting your virginity lowers the birth rate throughout the galaxy, giving you a slow death as if you were twitching and strangling with cotton."

"Did you have any grudges against the Empire?

"No. That's a blah, blah, blah, blah."

Marl turns his heartfelt face to Taro, who responded instantly, and his gaze of sympathy.

"... well, if it's a hobby, you can like it. By the way, the Adela system is the active phase of a star, so the solar wind's electromagnetic disturbance has been terrible for a while now, right? Naturally, it looks like Wynd's activity has been reported, and honestly, I'm worried it'll be like someday."

"Uh-huh, well, yeah, come on. It's where no one wants to go, so it's profitable, isn't that what we're after, Rising Sun?

"Well, hey," Marr said to Taro's voice. Rising Sun is a relatively rare transporting corp with military vessels, a company that is beginning to grow as a seller of small, profitable deliveries that are not available to major players. Taro thought it would still be "safer" to concentrate on obnoxious things without rivals, even if it was somewhat impossible, if he was about to hit the tournament company with the right approach.

"Well, we rarely have daily necessities, and I might as well transport things that help people once in a while. Half of them are porn products, as always."

"Even porn is helping society!!?

"I won't deny it, but it's time for the jump drive to start. Mr. Taylor."

The hull begins to shake with Xiao Mei's dialogue. Taro decides to get ready for the headaches and tinnitus that will happen and keep looking out at the view that goes blue stained. As before, vomiting was gone, but it didn't change that I was still bad at it.

- "Jump Drive End Target Point Arrival" -

Decisive announcements flow to BISHOP, gradually dissolving the blue-white stained vision. The central control room of the plum, familiar to Taro's eyes, begins to appear and the system lock is unlocked to prevent accidents.

"... Alright, confirm coordinates. Any sign of being jammed?

"Relative position from the star, consistent with target coordinates. There is also no jamming. Hull Systems, All Green, Mr. Taylor."

"Adela, stations one and two, the beacons are standing together. No phase deviation either. But not half the dose of radiation is flying, so you might want to switch the scan radar optically."

"Ugh, so please. As usual, no problem. Come on, Adela. Go to Station One, overdrive."

Dozens of repeated exchanges already. Satisfied with the two reports, Taro makes sure to jump in and fit into the seat when he starts the overdrive quickly. A swinging hull rocks Taro loudly, sending him far away. Eventually, a vibration similar to the start arrives, and the outboard footage shown on the display approaches this way at high speeds - in fact, the opposite - to deliver footage of the station.

"Uh, hey. Nearby, huh?"

Space station passing by the side of the hull at a terrible speed, albeit in deceleration due to arrival. Eventually, when the ship stands still with the vibration, it settles into a good distance to say that it is almost close to the station.

- "Warning. Danger of collision with large buildings." -

"Oh no, thanks for taking the time to warn me. But after passing...... sucks!! Full engine!!

"I'm already doing it!! Direction control!!

Distance from the station shown on Taro's BISHOP. That reduces the value towards 0 at an alarming rate. The display shows an ever-larger station, carrying a creepy sense of compression.

"Xiaomei, why is the station moving?!?

Taro while manipulating the attitude control function in an attempt to get out of the collision path.

"Unknown, Mr. Taylor. Many stations, not just Adelas stations, are moveable, but it is usually customary to notify the government in advance."

"" This is Stardust! Taylor, disconnect me now! Collision course!! ""

Taro said to the voice he heard from the correspondence, "Okay!," he returns, severing the Stardust, which is jointed in place of the Rockboy.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!!! Xiaomei Physical Shield Doo!!

Even though I know it doesn't make sense, Taro can turn his body against it so that he can lean back from the display. Exterior walls of the station reflected in a full screen. Monotonic patterns such as windows and something flow at high speeds.

"Whoa, thank you!!?

Strong impact running to the hull. Marl's scream rises and Xiao Mei falls to the floor and lays low.

- "Joint mechanism damaged" -

- "Attitude control thrusters four and six, each damaged." -

- "Unexpected hull posture" -

Large number of warning indications that blink on BISHOP. Taro understands that the hull crashed into the station with a hazy head.

"Come on... damn, the ship's spinning... oh, yeah. Where's Alan? Is he safe?

"" This is Stardust. I dodged him with a single hair, but he took some armor. The main system is safe. ""

To Alan's voice Taro leaks his relieved breath, causing an elongated fast ship flying just beside the plum to appear on the display. Stardust shaped like hayabusa, which is plummeting 50 meters long, continues to carefully control its posture in order to avoid its own emission of metal pieces.

"Damn, what the hell. It's not funny how the first damage to the plum is a collision!!

When Taro manages to crack down on Plum's rotating motion, he glances at the station that gradually goes away.

"Mr. Taylor, something's wrong."

Calm little plum voice to Taylor, who was trying to check the cargo to see if the load would be okay. Taro and Marl look at each other and wait for Xiaomei to continue.

"I've tried many times since earlier, but I can't connect to the neural net. Apparently, we're isolated."