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    The simulation ends when the set victory conditions are met.

    And in mock simulations, depending on the intention of the person creating the battlefield situation, the victory conditions may be completely different from the existing conditions.

    For example, even if I set a hypothetical situation called ‘Type-R’ as a condition, the victory conditions may be different.

    I knew.

    As soon as Hanae entered the battlefield, she immediately attempted to hack it.

    The hacking was not only aimed at EMPs aimed at friendly aircraft, but also at actual simulation devices.

    Isn’t that wrong?

    It may be wrong, but the information she was looking for was the ‘victory condition’.

    The student wanted to achieve victory on his own by demonstrating his abilities, but he could turn a blind eye to that level of expediency.

    And is that all bad?

    It wasn’t something that would kill anyone, and this level of hacking was something we could turn a blind eye to.

    It was still too much to close one’s eyes, so they launched a barrage of attacks using space marines.

    If Hanae was hit even once, the hacking would stop and the process would start again from the beginning.

    Approximately 3 minutes after the start of the battle.

    The members of the Green Camp platoon dodged all the attacks that rained down on them for three minutes, and used their bodies to block the attacks aimed at Hanae so that they never reached her.

    Except for Jesse being hit by the attack from the shrine, there were virtually no losses.

    In this way, Hanae followed the squadron for about 3 minutes, focused on hacking, and succeeded in obtaining information.

    Depending on the Type-R, an almost infinite amount of gas pours down from the host star.

    The energy source is-

    [……Shrine?]

    The aircraft that Shingoong Raymond is riding, not me.

    [Tsk, I got caught!]

    Shingung’s aircraft quickly departs backwards.

    The black aircraft, which had been rushing towards Green Camp like crazy before, immediately turns its back and pulls the booster.

    [Now, wait! The victory condition is…shooting down the shrine?!]

    [Phase 3! Then the instructor…!]

    [I believe in Hanae! Chase the shrine!!]

    Instructor Aria gave an unpleasant command to Team A, who was in confusion.

    [hurry!]

    Buuu!

    Four horsemen, led by Hanae, immediately chase after the shrine.

    Shin Gung tries to increase the distance by flying between the Rafales of the friendly Space Marines, and Team A continues to pursue Shin Gung by destroying or avoiding the Rafales.

    [under….]

    in front of me

    [Standing like the final boss, but actually planting the maternal core in another aircraft.]

    Lavender says, glaring at me.

    “It looks like you have time to talk during the battle. Or are you having trouble deciding who to target?”

    If it weren’t for the hacking, Lavender would probably have continued to misunderstand me as the center of the hack.

    In this mock simulation, they were only focused on ‘shooting down the paladin’ as a condition for winning, and they would have only targeted me.

    […no. The judgment was not wrong from the beginning.]

    Lavender Fenrir stretches his hands left and right.

    The sharply forged claws extend out like blades.

    [My role is to beat the instructor 1:1!]

    Flash!

    Fenrir leaps through the air.

    It jumps through outer space as if it were its own home, and at the same time, its body becomes a purple mist and disperses.

    “Good decision.”

    I stabbed the halberd’s spear backwards.

    “But.”

    And then, holding the front of the spear handle that was pulled back.

    “This is also within the expected range.”

    Jump upwards.

    Adjust the direction of the thruster and jump as if tumbling in place.

    [oh!?]

    Under your feet.

    A black-purple black hole opens, and Fenrir jumps out from inside.

    [how?!]

    “With feeling.”

    Fenrir’s claws flew in front of me and cut through the air, and I stretched out my hand towards Fenrir’s back.

    [Kwaaagh?!]

    I grab Fenrir’s waist.

    At the same time, the halberd held briefly is thrust forward.

    Squeeze!

    The rotating barrier that protects the back burns the halberd.

    Even though it was a mock battle, I felt a dizzying sensation as the etheric current shook my whole body.

    It actually did.

    If it had been a real battle, the aircraft would probably have been momentarily downed by the ether current.

    [Sigh…!]

    “You used your head.”

    [Even after doing this…!]

    Lavender expected what would happen to her.

    So, it gave flesh and took bones, and the moment my attack hit it, it tried to paralyze my body by generating an etheric electric shock.

    Even if it was a mock battle or a real battle, this is a situation that would have happened.

    “I expected it.”

    But it is within the expected range.

    Countermeasures against EMP were already sufficient, and the circuit of the aircraft, which was momentarily short-circuited, was quickly restored and began to glow in the ether again.

    “That’s why I handed over the core of motherhood to Shingung.”

    [Tch…!]

    “If I were a nucleus, the moment I was touched by your lightning, all etheric power connections would have been cut off.”

    System down due to electronic paralysis.

    As long as the etheric circuit is used in the aircraft, the only thing that can counter Fenrir’s lightning storm is the one with the Creation Water in the ether.

    [then…!]

    “Don’t miss it.”

    Fenrir tried to escape by leaping in space, but I reached forward faster than he could and wrapped my hands around Fenrir’s waist.

    [Hey?!]

    “Even if the aircraft goes down, its physical mass remains the same.”

    [Put this down…!]

    Fenrir struggles to escape.

    My aircraft holding on to Fenrir was practically no different from wrapping a barrier around-

    “Lavender.”

    [You’re just trying to waste time talking to me! I know everything!]

    “I’m talking about a mock battle. A battlefield to experience situations that can actually occur through simulated situations.”

    [Uh, huh…?]

    Lavender is embarrassed.

    [no way…?]

    “I let my guard down.”

    [Now, wait a minute!! This is shameful…!]

    “Disgraceful? No, no.”

    My aircraft has already passed the critical point.

    what?

    “In fact, among enemy aces, there are those who strive for the victory of their allies even at the cost of their own lives.”

    The engine.

    “It’s called Donggwijin.”

    [It’s a self-destruction ㅡㅡㅡ!!]

    Lavender cries and shouts, but unfortunately, self-destruction is a long-standing tradition of ace pilots.

    “The role given to me in this simulation situation was to tie your feet.”

    [The body is tied, not the feet!!]

    Lavender struggles, somehow moving the aircraft.

    I tried my best to escape from the restraints, but my aircraft was a model designed from the beginning with the intention of restraining Lavender’s Fenrir.

    [What benefit does this give you, instructor?! Well, it’s better to fight! Fairly and honestly!]

    Lavender provokes.

    [Are you saying that you’re afraid you’ll lose if you go 1:1 with me?! yes?!]

    “You’re good at scraping.”

    But I know too.

    “It seems like they are trying to escape this restraint by provoking me like that, but unfortunately, the self-destruction cannot be stopped.”

    I quietly stretched out my hand forward.

    “If the aircraft explodes, your aircraft will be shut down for about 2 minutes.”

    Clap, clap, clap.

    “Even if the Rafales rush in and open fire, they will not cause any damage to Fenrir. But what about the aircraft? Your aircraft won’t be able to move.”

    [this person…!]

    “Don’t feel unfair. I’ve been dealt something like that before.”

    [……!!]

    Although I still wanted to see Lavender’s reaction, I quietly placed my outstretched hand horizontally.

    Mission cleared.

    I pretend to press the button with my thumb.

    Kwaaah!!!

    It self-destructed.

    * * *

    “…….”

    Exit the simulation situation.

    As I self-destructed the aircraft, I exited the simulation pilot system.

    [you.]

    Outside the simulation capsule.

    [Just really scolding me properly. Uhhhh!!]

    Captain Edmund bursts into laughter.

    [Self-destruction! ha ha ha! Self-destruction!!]

    “We are doing this because it is a mock battle, Captain.”

    [In my life, I have never heard of you self-destructing along with an enemy aircraft!]

    “Of course.”

    I don’t have a lot of bad luck.

    It is not the type of being that survives to the end even after wearing only a tank top, self-destructs and destroys several planes.

    “But the enemy aircraft continues….”

    “Instructor!!”

    Bang bang bang.

    The simulation device rings.

    I had no choice but to open the simulator door.

    “This is too much, really!!”

    As soon as the door opens, Lavender, drenched in sweat, yells at me.

    “Is it like this?! The mock battle was like a suicide bombing…!”

    “The battle is not over yet.”

    “This, this…!”

    “and.”

    I looked up for a moment and then.

    “You can’t enter the enemy’s cockpit defenseless like this.”

    “Ahh?!”

    I grabbed Lavender’s wrist and pulled her into my simulation device.

    Rattling.

    “Hee, hee?!”

    “Gotcha.”

    I force Lavender to sit on top of where I am sitting.

    Just as he had grabbed Fenrir before, he grabbed his waist tightly with both hands from behind and prevented him from running away.

    “Ah, teacher, instructor…?”

    “If I do this, I can hold him until the end of the battle, not just 2 minutes.”

    “Um, over there…!”

    Lavender is embarrassed, but-

    “…….”

    I lost my strength and gave up resistance.

    “Take a break. And just watch quietly.”

    “……Yes.”

    While holding Lavender, I pulled the cockpit back a little more and laid down leisurely.

    “Well, over there…”

    “Why?”

    “I was sweating a little, but…”

    “It’s okay.”

    Does not matter.

    “There is nothing sweeter than the passionate sweat flowing from training.”

    Lavender, Fenrir.

    Down due to Trev Cloud’s Paladin’s self-destruction.

    out.

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