Hoshino was tempted—tempted to death.
She could fly the Hyperion around wherever she wanted. It was a colossal vessel hundreds of kilometers long; just getting from the bottom to the upper portholes required several minutes on a high-speed elevator. Wherever it passed, it cast a vast shadow...
And that shadow was not merely a visual one, but a psychological one as well.
It was a craft far beyond the current civilization's technological level. It would instinctively make people doubt everything—aliens, an ancient civilization, whatever it was, they would feel fear.
After all, they had virtually no means of resisting weapons from the skies above.
Not to mention the Schicksal mechs of all sizes on the landing deck. They were completely different from those clumsy Titans.
"Stop, stop!"
Hoshino patted her cheeks.
"Don't think about that anymore. Focus on the script!"
First, she could not make a move herself. She needed a reason for that. A commission on the far side of the continent would solve everything—she had to be away from here, and there had to be a suitable person to carry out the attack on the plane.
Who would it be?
The Rhodes Island operator roster practically flipped through her mind in a blur before Hoshino finally settled on a candidate.
Angelina.
Sis Angelina!
Her Originium Art was lightening, reducing an object's weight until it could float. It could also be guided. If she could make weightlessness and increased weight happen to herself at the same time, then that little plane would have nowhere to hide.
"One month left..."
Hoshino closed her eyes, staring at the boss deadline. Then it suddenly hit her—she only needed one more Valkyrie fragment to fully unlock Azure Empyrea.
"Phew—phew—"
Hoshino felt that something was off with her.
For a hardcore grinder, what could