Chapter 148 – Flying
<span style="font-weight:400">"Does it need to be scary-looking?" Luna asked, sitting in myp while munching on a croissant, getting crumbs all over me.
<span style="font-weight:400">"It is a weapon, so it has to be. Morale is a real thing and just as important as a weapon as anything we may put on the machine. Plus, it doesn''t need ammunition or any other resources."
<span style="font-weight:400">"I think the moment they see it walking towards them is enough to st their morale apart."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Maybe." I chuckled, patting her and putting my pen down.
<span style="font-weight:400">Before us, on the drawing table, there was the fifth revision of the mech''s future cockpit and its headpiece, looking like a stylized recreation of a skull, mixing with a medieval-style knight''s helmet. From the outside, yeah, it will look grim, but that was my intention. I want anyone who looks at it to get the same kind of primal fear when we face a predator. Let my future enemies recognize it from afar and know that their resistance is futile, no matter what they do or hope. It will reach them, and it WILL crush them.
<span style="font-weight:400">"And how are you going to deliver them to the battlefield?" She asked, holding up the croissant, letting me take a bite and taste the mixed fruit jam within it. "Make it walk all the way? That will deplete its energies before it even fights."
<span style="font-weight:400">"It would be way too slow to make it trekrge distances." I answered, shaking my head after gulping, "For now, I do not n on attacking anybody, so I am not worried about leaving my region. For defending the city and our borders, it doesn''t need to go far, but ifter, I would have to..." I mumbled, leaning back, "I will have to develop our own flying ships that are capable of transporting them."
<span style="font-weight:400">"I never flew before... It has to be awesome!" She sighed, licking the end of her fingers and making me smile.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Flying is pretty easy."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Yeah, sure!" She scoffed, rolling her eyes, "What? Can you build a machine that flies? Just like that?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"Actually... yes. I can."
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<span style="font-weight:400">"What''s this?" Yuri asked, standing next to me while Sasha and I were checking all the ropes and weights attached to an oversized basket.
<span style="font-weight:400">"He says this will... fly." Luna answered her, furrowing her brows as we all gathered out in a field. "I don''t get how a massive... leather skirt will fly."
<span style="font-weight:400">"I only know of magic formations allowing things to hover in the air, but I don''t know anything besides the Ishillian warships that were capable of sailing the skies." Mikan interjected, studying it, getting scared as Merlin climbed out of the inside of the giant balloon.
<span style="font-weight:400">"It doesn''t even use magic! Well, we will use magic for the fire, but it could be easily reced with something else!" He eximed, excited and dressed in something I could only describe as a mix between an adventurer and a pilot. "Sovereign, all checks arepleted! We are good!"
<span style="font-weight:400">"Are we trying to burn it down?" Yuri chuckled, looking at Merlin, "And aren''t you cooking yourself in that getup?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"If we get high, it will get cold!" He answered knowingly, making the girls look at each other. Yuri also had to lean back as his scarf almost pped her as he flung it over his shoulders.
<span style="font-weight:400">"It should be fine." Sasha pped, drawing everyone''s attention over after our inspection was done. "The principle behind it is quite simple. Hot air goes up, and that''s it!"
<span style="font-weight:400">"That''s... it?" They asked back in perfect synchronization as if they practiced it.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Yeah. It is simple, really." I agreed, "If we can bottle natural gases, we could produce mechanisms that would rece the need for Sasha to operate it... but it is a low priority considering what else we are working on."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Yet you still made this." Luna countered, making me reach out and flick her forehead.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I can''t be working all day long! We all need a bit of downtime."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Why not bring the kiddoes with us?" Yuri asked, making Sasha reject it at once.
<span style="font-weight:400">"No way! I am not risking them falling out of it! Those two have no sense of danger... They are with their grandmother and getting pampered by her, so they are fine on the ground. Okay, okay! Let''s start it!"
<span style="font-weight:400">"Roger!" Merlin saluted as we spread out the balloon that was painted bright orange on the outside.
<span style="font-weight:400">With Sasha ying the source of the fire, it was perfectly controlled, and using her staff to fill it with hot air was the easiest thing to do. The moment it made the basket stand upright with her standing in its middle, Merlin was the first to climb into it, ready to go, shouting at us.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Get into the basket, and let''s do this!"
<span style="font-weight:400">"Someone is excited!" Yuri giggled, pping my bottom while climbing in and reaching out, pulling Luna up into it.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I''m not that tiny!" She protested when she was denied the chance to do it by herself.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Yeah, yeah! Lehy, go grab Mikki''s big butt and push her in; I will pull by the tits!"
<span style="font-weight:400">"Eh, ah, n-n-no, I can do it!" She stuttered instantly, and I won''t lie; I was a bit disappointed to see her climb in.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Che, Lehy, you are slow... OWIE!"
<span style="font-weight:400">"Stop fooling around..." Sasha grunted, pping the back of Yuri''s head while I entered the first hot-air balloon this world probably has ever seen.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Will this fly? Really?" Luna asked, her hands holding the edge of the basket that was reaching up to her chest.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Have I ever lied to you?" I asked, making her shake her head.
<span style="font-weight:400">It didn''t take long for Sasha to increase the strength of the fire, and sure enough, we lifted from the ground, making everyone yell out in a mix of fear, surprise, and amazement. I watched as their eyes widened, seeing how the ground gradually began shrinking and we got higher and higher.
<span style="font-weight:400">"No shot!" Yuri gawked, leaning over so much that I grabbed her waist by reflex, pulling her backward... Which resulted in her moaning and wiggling her but. "I''m in if you want to do me in the air~!"
<span style="font-weight:400">"Please, no..." Mikan whispered, her legs shaking, her face pale as a ghost, and sweating buckets, soaking her white dress. "Don''t make the basket shake! Please!"
<span style="font-weight:400">"Someone is not good with heights, huh?" I chuckled, watching her trying to force herself to stay calm and not look down.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Hauh..."
<span style="font-weight:400">"It will be fine!" Merlin giggled, running circles around us, wanting to see everything from every angle possible. "We ensured that even if the balloon gets popped, we have anti-gravity formations under the basket. We could activate it, and I can control it to float down slowly, so we should be fine!"
<span style="font-weight:400">"Pop?! It... It can pop?!" Luna yelled, blinking her mismatched eyes like a panicking Morse code machine.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Woah, woah!" I eximed, grabbing Mikan, who almost fainted, "Rx, okay? It won''t pop. Geez, girls, would I take my lovelies on a ride that would kill all of us? Who am I, Leon or the new Emperor of Ishillia, assassinating his rival?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"You could be an emperor." Yuri hummed, still pressing her butt to my crotch while leaning forward.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Thanks, but no thanks. I''m fine here."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Hmmm..."
<span style="font-weight:400">"What is it?" we asked, turning toward Sasha, who was holding her staff with one hand and scratching her chin with the other. The staff''s tip was glowing in a crimson light while a formation circled it, providing the fire, and she wasn''t looking at us but toward the mountains.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I was just contemting how tall the mountains really are. We are nearing our 1,000-meter height, yet these are still going up and down. I don''t think we could cross it with this."
<span style="font-weight:400">"No, we couldn''t." I agreed, looking towards them and enjoying the majestic scene from so high up that Avalon looked incredibly small from here. "These go way too high, and the air would be so thin that we would probably suffocate. Or freeze to death. Just think about it! If it is possible to fly over it, why no monster did it yet?"
<span style="font-weight:400">"Yeah!" Merlin agreed. "If there are giant walking beasts, there must be flying ones. Maybe these mountains do pierce the sky..."
<span style="font-weight:400">"The sky..." I said to myself, remembering my experience of seeing that cosmic image when I was on the verge of death. Maybe piercing the sky could be done here. Literally. Oh well! It is useless to think about things I have no control over.
<span style="font-weight:400">"It is... beautiful... but when are we going back down?" Mikan turned to me, hugging my hand, looking desperate tond.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Soon, soon!" I giggled, smiling at her before ncing at Sasha, who was happily enjoying the view.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I am lucky that I am short..." Luna murmured, holding the edge of the basket, finally calm enough to dare and look down. "Now Avalon is smaller than me."
<span style="font-weight:400">"That is not a small feat." Yuri joked, the most nonchnt about the experience.
<span style="font-weight:400">"I wonder..." Merlin mumbled, and I knew that tone and look on his face. He had an inspiration, for sure. "I think I just realized a new idea about the Imaginary that I thought up previously..."
<span style="font-weight:400">"Then why the weird face?" I asked, making him furrow his brows even further.
<span style="font-weight:400">"Because it doesn''t feel new... as if I... already thought of it. Hmmm... It feels weird."
<span style="font-weight:400">I didn''t have an answer for him, but I had a very good hunch why or what he meant. Exchanging a quick nce with Sasha, we knew both of us thought of the same reason. The experience sparked something within Merlin''s old memories... I was sure he was someone like me; I just didn''t know who was lurking within that young body. Please, don''t be a Mikki-3 situation.
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<span style="font-weight:400">Of course, our little fight trip soon became headline news in the papers, and I began getting requests from the ministers about whether it was possible for them to go on a trip with me sometime. Well, for now, I decided to announce that it was a military test and it is not something that is open to the public. Yet. So, to stop people from bothering me with it every day, I clearly told them that it is a privilege not yet avable to anyone else but a mage. We are working on bringing it for everyone, but for that to happen, they have to be patient. I understood their excitement, but I can''t have my wife turn into a balloon operator when I need her to help me with so much more than that!
<span style="font-weight:400">Still, the little trip was exactly what we all needed because Kraus, his team, Sasha, and I were molding and making the cockpit for the mech the next day with renewed energy. Watching my wife work was like looking at an artist working with y, shaping metal with her bare fingers to the ideal shape. Witnessing how easily she does it was and will always be amazing.
<span style="font-weight:400">Honestly, my presence was nothing but a glorified quality assurance, ensuring that Merlin''s highlyplex formation was installed correctly, drawn into the metal by Sasha''s fingers. Even then, I had little to do as she was perfectly copying it without missing a rune or asking for directions. With the speed we were working with, the giant head would bepleted in a week, and what remains then is testing it out. For that... we still didn''t have a candidate.
<span style="font-weight:400">No matter how much I trust Merlin, it is still a spell that is a prototype, and it would y with someone''s brainwaves. Thoughts, maybe even feelings. Is it safe? Not really. Then who should I test it on? A criminal? We barely have criminals. The worst offenses we get are fighting breaking out between people or petty thieving. Since Avalon was established, we haven''t had a murder case. Not counting the church incident, of course. But... why would I use a criminal for it? Wouldn''t that be dangerous? What if something goes wrong, but we don''t realize it? Then we install the head, and the machine goes live with a criminal''s personality construct piloting it. Could it happen? Who knows! It''s a mix of magic and science, so... Everything could be possible. Haaah... This... This won''t be easy because even if I want to do it, I will have to persuade Sasha first to let me test it.