What a considerate mind-reading AI. We hadn't even taken off, and it had already embarrassed me in front of everyone.
Its inability to communicate was a bit of a problem. It didn't even ask whether I needed this...
Apparently, the helmet had limited capacity, so the AI installed in it couldn't think independently. It could only read my thoughts and respond using the functions available to it.
"It's not so bad, is it?"
From behind me, Mono gave my... air sacs a little lift.
"Your lifelong dream has come true!"
No, no, no. Calling something smaller than a weevil my lifelong dream would be way too pathetic, wouldn't it?
Sun Ji and several magical girls I didn't recognize had put on spacesuits too...
Yes, theirs were just ordinary spacesuits. They weren't especially bulky models, but they were definitely still spacesuits, primarily meant to keep them alive on the space station.
I was the only one dressed like a tokusatsu hero, and the only one who had to worry about combat.
We weren't even in the same art style!
"Well, we still have five hours, but you can board the lunar spacecraft now and familiarize yourselves with it. Miluno, especially..."
As Dad spoke, he walked up to me, pushed up his glasses, and continued:
"This trip will take well over ten hours. You'd better learn how to use the toilet on board first."
"I'm more concerned about how to take this outfit off than where the toilet is."
I was serious. The zipper down the front had become decorative. It looked like it should unzip, but it wouldn't budge. The entire combat suit was like a second skin, fitted perfectly to my body.
"I'd advise you not to think that, Miluno."
Metal gave a wry smile.
"The combat suit's AI will