After a good night's sleep, Jin sleeps soundly without dreaming and wakes up refreshed.
.
The old man reported to Jin after washing his face.
"Oh, that's good.
He said, "Oh, that's good." He had to test the safety of the product very strictly, because he had made it in a hurry and it would be dangerous if he had missed anything.
If the old man assures me, it will be all right.
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"I see."
They did a very careful test flight.
<
"Oh, that's great."
< is a built by Jin. It can also be used as a VTOL (Vertical Take Off and Landing Aircraft) so that it can land in tight spaces.
< and Horai Island is about two and a half hours.
A little after 9:00 a.m. Horai Island time, Jin took off in the .
"Oh, this is comfortable.
The view is different from that of <>. The stability is also different from that of <>.
"The wind shield is working well enough.
The warding can handle up to Mach 3, so there is room for a speed of 800 km/h.
Hope flew at a speed that would allow her to arrive at the clan territory at 9:00 a.m.
Hope flew at a speed that would allow her to arrive at the clan's territory at 9 a.m.
"What's this? You've made something amazing!
"Jin-sama, it's amazing!"
"As expected of Jin-san. ......"
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"Is this Jin-sama's new airship?"
"...... but is this even an airship?"
"It looks like a wind-powered blower-floater."
It's Marikka's disciples who are the adulterers.
"Haaaa...... would you say this is the latest <> ......"
The airport officials, all of whom have free hands, come over and look up at the <.
"This is a great idea!"
Rhodes praised Jin.
"Yes, I'm sure this will not be taken lightly when we go to .
<," said Zion, "you will be underestimated if you don't show the ability to do so.
"That's how respected the second generation is."
"The second generation is me, too. ......"
Jin chuckled.
"I understand that. But we're the only ones who understand. ......"
"I can't allow Jin-san to be taken lightly."
"I'm sure Jin-san doesn't want that. ......
"Thank you, ......."
Jin was pleased with the thoughtfulness of Zion and the others.
The news of the arrival of the deus ex machina III had everyone in an uproar.
No, actually, he hasn't arrived yet, only that he will be here in an hour. However, there is too little time to welcome the visit of the most important person ......, no, the most important person.
So, the whole of is in a flurry of activity.
"I'm sure it's the real one. After all, it was communicated via a dedicated line.
A dedicated deus ex machina line. A line that only he or his valet, Rey, could (and should) use.
It had been out of service for more than a century, and the call came through it.
Marikka had informed me of this before my last visit, but this time I was contacted through a dedicated line.
"And anyway, call everyone who is available and off-duty!"
<> Chief Superintendent Tomax Bartman ordered his men.
"...... I knew I'd be hearing from you sooner or later."
Then he sighed.
Then came the call for more chaos.
"High Commissioner, a message from the Nostalgia organization!
"What? Turn it this way.
The communications officer connected the line to the High Commissioner.
"......<>Tomax Bartman, High Commissioner.
<
What can I do for you? ......I don't mean to be rude, but I'm very busy at the moment and would like to hear from you later if at all possible."
<<>
"How did you know that?"
"......"
Chief Superintendent Tomax Bartmann felt sick to his stomach.
"Yes, I understand. Makina will be arriving in approximately one hour.
<
"...... understand. How many people can come?
<
"Okay."
Tomax Bartmann sighs as he hangs up the phone.
Then he gets another call.
"What the hell?
this time! >>
"...... what? Put her through!
<
"Oh, Marikka-sensei! It's been a long time!
<
Tomax Bartmann felt sick to his stomach.
Yes, sir, you and your party are always welcome. But today, a person claiming to be Deus ex Machina III and a group of <> are scheduled to arrive at ......."
I had hoped that the meeting would be postponed for another day, but Marikka's words were a disappointment.
"...... I see."
"Okay.
"Okay. We will be waiting for you."
The connection is cut off.
<>Supreme Administrator Tomax Bartmann sighed deeply and profoundly.