Three days after touring the Pegasus-class, Eli's Gundam Ground Type had now finished its energy pipeline layout, and thrusters could be seen added all over its frame.
Its outer armor and backpack had not been installed yet, but the OS debugging was complete, and Eli was using a simulator to get used to operating in space.
To be honest, Eli felt a little dizzy.
Every movement of starlight on the screen meant a change in the machine's relative orientation.
It left Eli, who was used to ground combat, slightly uncomfortable.
"Hehe, how funny. You're supposed to be a Newtype born to get used to space, aren't you~"
The Grim Reaper's voice had gradually reached the point where even from outside the cockpit, it could echo in Eli's mind.
Perhaps this meant Eli's Newtype abilities were strengthening?
Eli shook his head, driving the slight dizziness from his mind.
He frowned.
It was not as if Eli had never fought in space before. When he first came to this world and had only just received this side's memories, he had boarded a Swordfish and even used the element of surprise to take down a Zaku.
Back then, he had shown no signs of being unable to adapt to the space environment at all.
Could it be... that he really had been bound by gravity?
"Eli, do you need some water?"
As Eli was thinking this, a bottle of water was handed to him while he rested against the back of his chair.
"Thank you, Sayla."
Eli unscrewed the cap and tilted his head back to drink a few mouthfuls.
When he looked up, however, he found Sayla's brows slightly furrowed, as if something was troubling her.
"What's wrong, Sayla?"
Eli naturally asked, concerned about Sayla's condition.
Sayla was stunned at first, then