High-Ping Warrior Miluno

(Miluno)

"Eh?"

I was able to move again following my own consciousness.

No, saying it like that wasn't quite right.

Although I could control my body, there was still a feeling of being separated by a layer...

Should I call it input lag?

It was like playing a game with a ping of 200. Even though all my senses were online and I could feel the surging magic power within my body, no matter what I did, it felt half a beat slow. Subjectively, I didn't feel like this was my body, and it even caused symptoms of motion sickness.

Mi-chan~ How does it feel?

I could even hear Aldebaran's annoying voice.

Aldebaran herself wasn't moving her mouth; this was a voice transmitted directly into my head.

Now you should understand why I couldn't catch you using the body of the Great Hand, right? The operability wasn't very satisfying. Otherwise, with the physical fitness of the Great Hand, I could have knocked you down with a single punch no matter how fast you ran, you know?

This was a voice that existed only in my head, and the others didn't seem to be able to hear it.

"Wh, y, ar, e, yo, u, al, so, i, n, m, y, bo, dy?"

Oh, hell.

Listen to my voice. Because of that damned lag, I spoke as slowly as a 79-year-old master craftsman still frequenting nightclubs!!

Ah? Is it really that surprising?

Noticing my expression, Aldebaran smiled.

Now you know why I didn't use the mouth of the Great Hand to speak! Not only does this speaking speed sound like it's in slow motion, but it's also skipping tracks~

Yet I still asked:

"Yo, u, do, in, g, th, is, wh, at, i, s, i, t, fo, r?"

Good lord...

The delay