Me, Her, and the Ballistic Weaponry [Antique]

"Hey, where the fuck are you headed!! They're going straight ahead!!

I can hear it from the comms, Tyke yelling. Taro hastily accesses the small ship control function on the BISHOP to modify its manoeuvre.

"Mr. President, this one's making some strange moves."

Really, the voice of the young making char.

"Ohhhh!!! I can't, I can't!! This is pretty tighter than I thought!!

Tailang screams and collapses from the seat he is used to sitting on. I breathe rough on my shoulders because I'm tired of using my brain too badly.

- "End of tactical simulator" -

On the BISHOP, there is an indication that the simulation program has ended. From the extra seat in the control room where no one had ever sat before, the Cats, who operated the simulator, descend, just like Taro.

"You can't. It doesn't seem to be a problem for a simple operation, but it doesn't seem to keep up with the actions that will require judgment. What do you think, actually? There seems to be no problem with the processing speed."

Gong, a leader who stretches on the spot all the time. Marl takes his gaze and answers.

"Based on the usual tolerances, I think there's too much room for 20 ships or their operation. The problem is, as Gong said, what you need to think about. It's not like avoiding enemy beams."

To Marl's point, "You're absolutely right," Taro said.

"I wish I had one or two, but you can't have a ton of advanced judgments. That's completely different from the parallel calculation of simple tasks. If it's just the number of blah blah blah, I can totally afford it... I don't know what to do. Ate's off."

Taro leans back on the spot when he sums up the results obtained in the simulation. Yuki walks over to such Taro's side, making sure he leans around his shoulder and gets round.

"Pretty shit...... hey grandpa. I wonder if there's a good idea."

Yuki shows Taro's voice with one eye up.

"You can't expect new ideas from old people. Hey, young man, what would you do?

He was nominated by Yuki, "Don't tell me you're young," Char said. As he jumps over Taro's chest, he peeks into Taro's face in a done manner.

"The point is, if it's a simple task, it's not a problem, is it? Then I guess we should simplify it."

"No, no, if I could do that, I wouldn't have a hard time. It's heavy, Chartan."

"Um, I guess so. There's no doubt about Taylor's parallel processing capability, so the only problem is that it requires advanced judgment, right? Why don't we just make a decision and Taylor's just gonna focus on relaying?

"I see... but when you do, the traffic and the calculations will be huge?

Taro's concerns are answered by Xiaomei, who holds Tyke in his arms.

"Why don't you create a function dedicated to platoon management, Mr. Taylor"

Taro snorts "Hmm" at Xiaomei's suggestion. As he gently lowered the char on top to the floor, he raised his torso and put his arms together.

"Keep some determined control together and simplify communication beforehand. Orbital control if it's 1. Attack if it's 2, like that. So you make your own tactical program that you normally use to control the hull."

"Wait a minute," said Tyki to Xiao Mei's continuing explanation.

"That limits the range of actions that can be taken. You can't deal with unexpected things at all, so flaws are good, right?

"Then you'll be fine, Mr. Taiki," said Xiao Mei to Tyke's point.

"Mr. Taylor should be able to organize on-the-spot fixes if necessary. We used to create a ship arrival program on the ground."

To Xiao Mei's answer, we laugh bitterly together.

"What the hell. The ship control program company is going to crumble... what better than that, president. Miss Xiaomei is right, do you think you can do it?

"If that's the way it's shaped, I guess," he said to Gong, who tilted his neck. When he thinks of some function controls that he just came up with, he jumps on the sheet.

"In short, you're talking about bypassing me and controlling Mr. Gong so that the accompanying aircraft can move freely... OK, let's try the simple one. Wait a minute."

"Hey, you're not gonna put it together now?

"All right, I got it."

"... No, no, you're kidding, right?

The face of Cats, who looked distracted. Once they have each moved to the seat, they begin accessing BISHOP.

"This guy surprised me. Mr. President, didn't you have the wrong profession?

To Gong's words, Taro laughs and shakes his head.

"No, no, I can't even do the deep part or the fine toko. Only to the extent that it can be used on a test basis. If you pack it with Alan or Marr later, you might be able to use it there."

When Taro incorporates his own group of functions into the simulator side, he sends them along with an easy way to operate them to the Cats.

"Well, let's do some more tests."

Simulated warfare program to be started again, along with the signal of Taro.

The Tarondas started the fight based on a new program, which was going to have quite a responsive outcome.

"Ha, is that control on the hard side of the program? No, it's a little difficult."

The president of RS Machina wearing arms and a difficult face in the laboratory of Rising Sun docked at the Alpha Research Station.

The facility had carried as it once was in Delta, and operations had begun in Alpha, which would be at the heart of future activities. Because Delta has many people and ships, it requires very strong regulations for large-scale experiments and research. Alpha was gentle in that regard.

"Hmm, is that a technical problem? The money's got some purpose."

To Taro's question, Makina shakes her head like that.

"No, I'll make it willingly if it's possible. But this is a completely different field. We can control machines, but not even electronically."

"Oh, you know what? I can make anything with parts, but the parts themselves are difficult?

"Yes, but only" with regard to electronic components. "

I wonder if it's from his pride as an artisan, President Makina, how annoying he looks. "Of course I know," Taro continued.

"By the way, it's a production company for electronic components, and I wonder if there might be any tweaks?

"Would you prefer a larger company?

"No, even if it's small, it's not OK at all. I'd rather be in trouble where it's too big."

"Ha...... ok. Wait a minute."

When you say that and turn your back, Machina's president disappears into the back office. Out of hand, Taro turns his attention to the three-dimensional modeling machine that was beside him without any concern.

"Wow... with this, you can do parts with only 3D blueprints later, right?

Some kind of metal part in a box-shaped device that is dug, laser-burned, and gradually shaped. The complex shapes with their diverse curves were not shaped in such a way that they would very much like to be made by human hands. If you are questioned about the impossibility, it may be possible.

"You will, Mr. Taylor. Depending on the device, it is basically possible to shape most metal parts in this way. The era of moulds and paper blueprints has unfortunately come to an end. It's a big mechanical part, but it's a pretty girl figure."

Taro's words are answered by Xiaomei, who has so far silently refrained from going back. Taro says to it, "Figures are good for hand shaping," and he pinches up the parts that are finished and carried out of the device.

"Hmm, the perfect finish even for the amateur. But I wonder what part it is, this"

Something about 10 cm in diameter. He was leaning his neck wondering what the hell it was. There, Makina's president comes back.

"This is the contact information for Co-op, BB Electronics, who usually makes purchases of electronic components. Go ahead."

That's what I'm saying, President Makina, who's coming to offer me a small chip. When Taro received it, he made his way to the corner of the room to get in touch.

Like a kid who got a toy, Taro runs away with a chip in his hand. President Makina drops it off with warm eyes and puts the mechanical parts that the president was holding onto the conveyor.

"President Makina. Mr. Taylor cared, what are your parts used for?

To Xiao Mei's voice, President Makina looks up "Ah".

"Machina is fine. You changed your last name several generations ago to match your company's name. This... uh, that. Not a very dignified substitute for talking to a woman. It's what I call a frequent haul at my company. My external orders are biased."

Machina emits deceptively, whilst troubled. Xiao Mei nodded with a clear face when she glanced at the parts flowing through the conveyor.

"You know, except for warheads and stuff around the inside, sales aren't very good... well, it's good to have a job in any way."

With sigh, makina. Xiaomei was staring at Makina with no emotion, but she looked back with her hands on her mouth.

"Mr. Taylor, they say it's a BISHOP-linked electric chip. Why don't you get me one prototype?

Xiao Mei speaks out loud and across the office. After a while, Taro showed up for a small run and said, "That's a hot item!!" and emit vigorously.

"The problem is, you don't have someone to use... damn it, you're dead. Oh, yeah, yeah. The president over there said it was OK. I think he'll be here in a while."

Makina turns an inexplicable glance at Taro, who just so happens.

"Uh, what do you mean? We're going to have a meeting?

"No, we've already decided in the direction of working together. He said he'd be here in a while, every office."

"Per office? No, no, Mr. Taylor. What the hell are you going to do? If it's the hardening of an earlier program, nothing has to be such a big deal."

When it comes to relocating per office, I can't imagine what a massive job it would be. BB Electronics was a company with nearly a hundred personnel and should have had quite a few mechanical installations.

Taro flaunts his shoulder against Makina, who looks worried.

"No, what do you mean? We'll be using electronic components in the future, so we can have a department like that, right? Mr. Makina will make a lot of progress."

"Department?"

"Yeah, department. I talked to Marl earlier and decided to buy it. There was a name BB Electronics in the Union accession list, so I think I've been considering it for a while now. That's just great."

Machina opens her mouth to what was answered sarcastically. "Mr. Taylor," he continued when he shook his head just saying he couldn't care less anymore.

"There seems to be a surplus of funds, which is very good... uh, that. One thing I need to talk to you about. Will you listen to me?"

Machina bows her head to Taro with the thoughts she held in her chest. Taro would have had no reason to know what was in Makina's heart or anything, but he must have guessed something from his expression. With Xiaomei, he has listened with a serious look.

And that day. Makina changed from a company name to a brand name, and in a few days, she changed to the name BB Makina.

Makina's suggestion was that she should absorb the group's foot completely from the drawback of being a deficit company. As for Taro, I didn't even care where Machina, a strong experimental element, made some deficits, except for the people working there. They wanted success for whatever reason, and complained that they wanted to help the group and the company.

Rising Sun treated BB Makina as its own development department, and that's exactly what happened on the documents. But Taro decided to walk on two tripods with them, leaving him a great deal of discretion in the development department.

Taronda changed the treatment of Makina, which was experimental, and that meant entering Rising Sun's full-scale production business.