Me, Her, and the Ballistic Weaponry [Antique]

"Oh, it's wonderful that you're not responsible"

A voice full of blushes, echoing the factory. Taro is about to get stuck and step if he was in a hurry. He turns his gaze toward the Lord of his voice as Marl looks frightened and supports Taro, who is about to fall.

"You're not talking about Roku. Mr. Makina."

"You were under a lot of pressure... no, I'm still responsible, and it's more so now."

Reborn as Rising Sun Development Department, BB Makina. As the general manager, Mr. Makina was installed, and the representative of BB Electronics was in the form of a deputy general manager. If one day it is divided into electronic parts or production parts, each of them will be the general manager.

At present, the development department alone has nearly 120 personnel, and has been able to carry out a whole production development focusing on the development of the security department's equipment. But naturally, Taronda does not intend to invade the foolishness of just one company to make everything, and now uses the licensed production of warp stabilizers as its spindle.

"But you've given me good permission. A high-tech warp stabilizer is quite famous, isn't it?

Marl as he looks at the members of the warp device, moving on the conveyor. The production plant of BB Machina, lined with gray-based miscellaneous devices, was very similar to the car-producing plant of the planet, which is well known to Tailang.

Speaking of differences, it would be that many mechanical devices are covered with an outer skin and the mechanical part of the peel is barely visible. This is because it is a precision machine to handle, and dust becomes a natural enemy. There are also block modules for carrying out work in space close to a more precise vacuum, as in pulse chip production.

"Instead, they demanded a lot of money and passage rights for the new route. I have a vacancy at the moment regarding the route, so honestly I could have had it used for free...... well, that's it. This is it. Blah, blah. It's delicious. Uhihi."

Taro giggles creepy and damned while rubbing hands. When Marl turned a creepy glance at him like that, he put his hand on his hips and said, "It's not that bad, is it?" and sigh.

"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 He said he was planning to launch the latest model, and I'm guessing he'll be out of shape in no time. That should be enough for this one, and you should be happy for the other one."

To Taro's explanation, "Yes," said Marr.

"We don't mind each other. It cost me about a bit of money to be surprised at the first capital investment, but I think I'll be able to get it back before it's too far away."

"The sales are kind of good... I didn't think you'd get a hit."

Taro glimpses to the side and turns to the new product loaded with boxes.

The authentic Rising Sun new product stamped with its "RS_BB Makina" is the main product of the current Rising Sun, developed based on the development and experience of Taro's warhead control technology. It showed sales to the extent that it accounted for about 30% of sales, and now it was running the plant's production line with no less momentum than Warp Stabilizer.

"Presidential recommendation. Live ammunition weapons on sleepless nights...... what is this. Did you recommend it?

"I didn't!! What's so delicate about control, huh? It's rather delicate. It's breaking my heart. Meetings. Meetings." Oh, what if it's like "of that product"? I mean, you've become a real adult toymaker. "

"No, you don't even know if I told you... and you're the one who go-signed it, right?

"Ugg...... still, well. It would be funnier than I thought if we ran this in parallel in the lab. I can move 122 electric sharks at the same time. That's awesome, huh? I thought I was creepy for the first time. Tons of coke rolling around the floor. Exactly Hell Pictures"

"What do you want me to do with a gift like that... Hey Xiaomei. Tell him something."

To Marl's voice, Xiao Mei looks back at the robotic arm with interest until then.

"Yeah, right, Miss Marr. Four bottles were the limit for Xiao Mei at the same time. But unfortunately, there's only one thing about Xiaomei."

"Yes, yes!! That's it!! I'll sue you for more than that, you guys!!

Marl blocks Xiao Mei's mouth and yells out loud. The workers who were around asked me what was going on, and I turned my gaze.

"Oh, oh, I'm sorry. Please continue because it's nothing... Here we go, Taylor."

With a bright red face, Marl as he leaned down.

Taro was pushed by Marl, but when he left the factory, he decided to head straight to the pier where the plum was moored. Because the research station is away from the residence station, you will need a spaceship to get to and from it.

When you start the gatepath function, which you don't know how many times it will be, you head to the control room without any particular emotion. This was already their home and it was the fresh flavor that was lost, but it was exactly where they should have come back.

"Hey, do you really want to go to the alpha..."

Taro, who fits into the Pram sheet, notices that he has received some e-mail communications. They were all highly encrypted, so it turns out that they included important projects.

"One came from Bella... Oh, the results report or something. Which...... Wow, it's still rampant. Wind shot down over a hundred. Second fleet's working too hard, isn't it?

To the voice of Taro, Marl flaunts his shoulder.

"I'm amazed at how many wines there are all over this empire. I haven't really thought about it before, but there are definitely billions of them... Xiao Mei, you know what that area is?

"It's a denial, Miss Marr. Sorry, there is no entry in the databank. I thought maybe it was confidential."

"Hmm, I don't know. You mean the level of panic when you publish it? No, but if that happens, there 'll be more Imperial Army moving. You think I don't know what sucks?

To Taro's question, "Isn't that exactly what you don't have?," said Marr.

"You should be able to get some statistically accurate numbers out of your bounty payments and distributions. At least if the number of waynes in contact with mankind"

Well, I guess so, Taro with arms.

The three of them went on to discuss that it wasn't even like that for a while, but it wasn't even a topic that could be concluded here, so I eventually stopped. Taro stops looking at one of the other cryptographic communications that was coming.

"... this isn't from Lynn... From the EAP Alliance? I've been through a lot, but this is something else."

I don't know what's going on, Taro knocking the seat down deep and thinking about it. Marl glances over worried about something and walks over to Taro. Taro said Marl's "Can I have a translation, please? In accordance with the words," the contents of the galactic standardized cryptographic communication are displayed on the terminal at hand.

"Uh... of control of the Katsushika system... transfer!?

Marl raising his voice of surprise. Don't be surprised, Taro himself will check the communication again.

"You're not deciphering it wrong. You mean the reward treatment in the war ahead... Hey Xiaomei. What do you think of this?

Xiao Mei is nominated by Tai Lang and turns her gaze. She opens her mouth after showing some thought.

"There are several possibilities, but perhaps not, but you want to" get us involved, "Mr. Taylor. Katsushika will be at the forefront of the fight against Wind, and if we get the rights there, we will have a responsibility to protect it."

To explain Xiao Mei, he snorts that he must be.

"Well, that's a toko after all... but as things stand, it's the main route to the Empire, isn't it? Katsushika, the Delta-to-Delta deal. Do you think I can give it away?

"What do you think, Mr. Taylor? Based on the size of the EAP, it certainly wouldn't hurt to lose one of the cuttlefish. As I said, the biggest problem is that there are major routes, but I guess we'll just have to look at them as trusted. Besides, do we retain the rights to the route?

To Xiao Mei's question, Taro checks the contents of the telegram again.

"... oh, I see. Surely there's no assignment about the right of navigation. Is it possible to save management time on the other side? Even so, you think you can earn a solid income?

"I'm sure you have that too," Marr said to Taro's grunting voice.

"Our popularity in Katsushika has been amazing lately. Because it's a good economy with the right to navigate, and we're the ones fighting the Wynds in front of us. He may have hit the forefront before a request for a transfer or something came from the citizen."

"You're obvious, Miss Marr. If so, it will be in the form of selling thanks to you while maintaining your physical appearance. There's not much to lose on the EAP side as long as you hold the reins."

"Hmm. Something already feels like politics. I feel like I'm loaded."

Taro raises his hands and poses as a surrender. "It's not that hard to talk about," Marr said.

"Well, you just have to do what you've always done. You don't have to think about it. That's your place."

Marl said, "Is that a compliment?" and a bittersweet laugh.

"Either way, we're going to manage the system, so you'd better hope to have Miss Bella professor soon, Mr. Taylor. She's good at managing systems."

"Right. I don't know what to do with it."

With a slight voice, Taro. To him, Xiao Mei turns a grin.

"It's no big deal, Mr. Taylor. At best, it's about protecting the lives and lives of millions of citizens."

Said it wasn't enough to take, but it was a saggy tone of plum. "No, no, you're halfway there," Xiao Mei continues further into Taro's penetration.

"Is that right, Mr. Taylor? There are 60 trillion humans in the galaxy, only about one in 20 million of them. And there are 200 billion systems in the galaxy, more than 10 billion in the Imperial Influence Zone alone. Go easy, Mr. Taylor. The galaxy is wide and we're tiny."