Although the ships Kraft had built each had their strengths, they were vastly outnumbered by the Dark Elves' blade fighters. Some of the less capable ships were shot down after only a short struggle against the overwhelming numbers, while even the better ones were barely holding on.
"As expected, leaving the ships entirely to the Harrows made them a little too predictable."
Compared with Angela, the Harrows' intelligence was far too rigid. They had originally been designed as pets and assistants, so their potential was limited, and improving them would be extremely difficult.
Angela had been prepared for that, however. She had never intended to win through a contest of military strength.
"Unfurl the Light Sail! Energy shields to full power! Charge!"
Completely immersed in her role, Angela conjured up a chipped cutlass and waved it around as she shouted.
Kraft, who had arrived in the control room some time ago, rubbed his brow. He felt that Angela's personality had veered wildly off course. She was nothing like the cold, rational Red Queen from the Dream Realm anymore.
Still, Angela was actually cuter this way.
Kraft quietly recorded Angela's current antics. These were precious memories of his little sister, after all...
Although Angela knew Kraft had arrived, she had no idea that her wicked big brother was secretly recording her embarrassing moments. Right now, she was wholly absorbed in her first space battle.
At Angela's command, the Crossbone Vanguard's Light Sail and energy shields activated simultaneously. Enveloped in an elliptical energy shield, the warship unfurled an enormous pirate flag formed from minovsky particles behind its mast.
The already swift Crossbone Vanguard accelerated dramatically once the pirate flag unfurled, charging straight toward the Dark Elves' T-shaped mothership, which was much larger than itself. At the same time, the autocannons mounted on