Riding and slashing the stars of empire civilization

In a world that had turned gray due to the stasis of time, Milin once again recited the spell, or speaking spirit, that he had used to summon Ella before.

Ella, who was probably a middle school student and had not been suspended, looked at Milin's movements with an embarrassed expression.

"That's what I said when I summoned you before." Milin, who had no feeling of death at all, said to Ella.

"..." So it was Ella who felt that she was socially dead.

Under the words recited by Milin, the gun rubbed out by Gray Wind's hand turned into dots like the dinar used when summoning Ella.

The Tower of Babel stood up again, proving that Milin summoned another human hero this time.

"No, what I need to summon is not a hero." Milin did not continue to recite the second half of the words, but changed his words and said:

“The Lord of Hypocrisy fears men and confuses their accents.”

Following Milin's words, the Tower of Babel beneath the two men made a crashing sound.

Amidst this burst of cracking sounds, the towering Tower of Babel slowly collapsed.

Perhaps it was because she had experienced a vertical airborne before. Aila, who was carried by Milin and landed on the ground, did not scream. At most, her face was a little pale.

Letting go of Ella in his arms, Milin stood in the ruins of the Tower of Babel and continued:

“But men were not humbled by the counsel of the Lord of Hypocrisy.”

"Boom..." The sudden explosion attracted Ella's attention.

At some point, the two people who fell from the Tower of Babel came to a battlefield filled with artillery fire.

Soldiers with different faces, different skin colors, speaking different accents, and wearing different clothes were fighting on this battlefield that was no different from ruins.

You come and go, and there is no hesitation at all because of the two Milin standing in the center of the battlefield, as if the two of them do not exist.

"In fact, we do not exist. These are just some images."

Milin explained to Ella.

"Yeah, I know." Ella, who has experienced two world wars, is no stranger to this scene, but the weapons used by these soldiers are slightly more advanced.

Equipment such as various tactical robots and individual soldier exoskeletons have appeared.

"This is World War III..." Milin said to Ella: "Somewhere on Earth."

"In the end, they only had stones and sticks left to use." A strange smile appeared on Ella's face.

"Did Einstein really say this?" Milin laughed.

"Whether he has said it or not, this sentence already belongs to him." Although she had a smile on her face like Milin, she didn't show too much happiness.

"Well, what he said isn't quite right, at least not for this world."

While Milin was talking, the soldiers around him who were fighting with various high-tech weapons gradually disappeared and were replaced by some girls in beautiful uniforms who were fighting with firearms that spanned more than a hundred years.

"...It's indeed not right. What's going on!" Aila looked at this scene and said incomprehensibly.

"I thought it would be easier for you to accept it." Milin replied.

At the same time, several girls with the same appearance, the same clothes, and the same weapons in their hands were torn into pieces by a series of bullets that came from unknown sources when they walked past the two of them.

Before the bodies of these girls disappeared, Ella noticed that there were various electronic components under the skin of these girls.

"...Are the people in this world so bored that they make war tools like this?" Ella, who saw that these girls were just robots, did not think that an omnic crisis had broken out in the world.

After all, if the Omnic Crisis really broke out, it would be impossible to make your own Terminator so in line with human aesthetics.

Then it can only be classified as a bad taste of human beings.

"Well, it's indeed quite boring." Milin said without explaining more.

"So, Admiral, are you going to get some of these robots from this world to be my assistants?" Ella asked.

"It would be no problem if you could take care of their logistics and maintenance," Milin said.

"Admiral, please spare me! Even if you summon, please summon the same kind." Aila, who immediately realized what Milin was talking about, said.

You know, in just a moment, Ella saw that the types of weapons in the hands of these robot girls were enough to hold a small arms exhibition.

Providing logistical supplies for Wanguo brand weapons is something that only the third brother can do.

"Then how did you get the supply of artillery shells for those ship girls?" The logistics supply of those ship girls in the ship girl world is also at the level of the world, and the complexity is much more serious than these gun-carrying robots.

"Admiral, I'm just a tactics teacher and gendarmerie commander, not responsible for logistics." Ella replied in a serious tone.

"That's it." Milin nodded, and continued to say without continuing to worry about how much salary Ella would get in the port area:

"I didn't plan to summon these Tactical Dolls in this world. I planned to take away their logistics officers."

"The kind of logistics officer who can handle logistics supply by himself?" Ella was surprised, and then immediately said after seeing Milin nodding:

"Then you must fish it out! If you can't fish it away, you will have to knock it out and take it away."

This kind of coolie... oh no, this kind of talent is an outstanding talent that cannot be found even with a lantern.

Ella immediately forgot her previous attempt to stop Milin.

"You shouldn't be knocked unconscious." Milin said with a smile, as the environment around the two of them changed again.

An increasingly weak sound of baby crying reached their ears.

Seeing Milin bending down to pick up a swaddle containing an abandoned baby, Ella showed a somewhat puzzled expression.

"This is our goal." said Milin, who used the power of the light side to comfort the infant and abandoned baby.

"...Did we come a little early?" Ella glanced at the swaddled baby who was crying and smiling, and Ella showed a confused expression.

"...It's a bit early, but I have to do this in order not to get crooked." Milin said as he coaxed the baby as if he was clumsy.

Seeing the baby who was about to cry again because of Milin's clumsy behavior, Ella quickly took the swaddle from Milin's hand and said:

"Are we going to wait in this world for her to grow up enough to be used?"

"The words are correct, but why do they sound weird?" Milin, relieved, said to Ella.

"As long as it makes sense." Ella had already put most of her attention on the baby in her hand.

"Well, almost, but it won't take that long, at least we won't feel that long." Milin said.

Afterwards, Milin took Ella and handed the abandoned baby to an old man who had lost all his relatives and friends in the war.

It was like watching a slideshow, watching this abandoned baby grow up day by day. Within a few years, he became an orphan again because of the war.

Except for possible life-or-death crises, Milin, who stood outside the timeline and watched the growth of the baby or girl, remained relatively indifferent.

Although she couldn't bear it, Ella, who didn't know how to help the other party in this environment, could only watch with Milin.

Watching the girl named "Gelina" by Milin grow into a girl day by day in the seemingly endless wandering, until she settled down after joining a military contractor named Griffin.

In this mercenary company, the girl received a systematic education, and her talent as a super logistics officer was gradually discovered.

Ella, who had been watching the girl's growth process and still had feelings for her, immediately threw those feelings away after seeing her abilities.

All that was left in my mind was how to maximize the value of this super logistics officer.

Ruthless is the most imperial family!