After that call, I can sense there’s something that President Mada keeps it secret

And weirdly enough, I think I know what it is vaguely.

Raisa was born with affinity becoming an excellent Marksman.

She has a good eyes, good five senses, and resolute heart.

She knew all along what it means to be a Marksman and also she has what it takes to become one.

In Warrior City of Drona her grade is always exceeding expectation.

So it doesn’t surprising at all when she’s chosen to enter Elite Corps of Bhayangkara.

Word of Bhayangkara is made from Sanskrit.

Bhayang means Shadow and Kara has the meaning of Warrior.

So literally Bhayangkara is Shadow Warrior.

Its duty is simply an assassination of important figure that disturbing our independency as a country.

More than 600 figures have been killed by this corps.

Certainly Raisa is doing her best and booked a record of 212 successful assassinations…

93 of them were just with mere one bullet.

Actually I don’t know how I must react on that attainment.

Killing is still wrong doing for me.

Life of a person is not as cheap as doing stroll in the central park in beautiful peaceful evening.

But I have to acknowledge the benefit of their doing.

A whole archipelago is ours now.

We can walk in the soil with upright head because there is nothing that calling us Inlander as an insult.

Sailing from island to island in this archipelago now can be done without worrying there is submarine that may attack them.

And the sky…

We own it all.

The dream of mine to have free use of the sky is become true.

When I remember that, tears drop silently.

Now I can breathe contentedly.

There’s no more suffocating feeling.

And that’s all thanks to that assassination.

Haaa…

I always sigh when I think about it.

And that’s not good.

So to change my mood, I bring a command, “Maria! Could you connect me with Adityawarman? I think he’s supervising manufacturing in dock 4.”

“Certainly, Sir.”

“Eh, Sebastian?”

“Yes, Sir?”

“Prepare my mount.”

“Which one is it, Sir? Is it Hamsa?”

Hm, good choice…

But I don’t want to ride sports car that was created by Adityawarman 3 years ago.

Actually I don’t have any thing to complain to begin with.

It’s fast and its pacing is swift and smooth.

But it’s already completed.

There’s no other room for improvisation.

So I’m bored with it.

“No, it is Nandi.”

“But, Sir, Dr. Nakula has forbid you to ride that damn motorcycle! The torque of thus machine is too powerful for your injured body. Please consider it, Sir.”

Damn?

Am I hearing that word from Sebastian?

Am I infuriating him?

Well, that’s true that my body full of scars. There are two or three bones that broken and having five cracked bones. Thanks to The Great War that I obtain all of them.

But I am feeling great right there’s no way my wounds will…

Likes he can read my mind, he spoke, “Sir, your wounds will become worse if you force yourself. Don’t think too high with your physical condition, Sir. Even with our advance technology, there’s still no way resurrect the death.”

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“Perhaps, you are correct…”

I can feel there is smile in that artificial being.

Sorry, that I will disappoint you.

“But, I still want to ride it.”

Sad emoticon appears in front of my face.

What will I do about this?

Before this conversation become too long, Maria informs me, “Mr. Adityawarman is on the line, Sir.”

“Ah, finally!” I utter a shout, “Yo, boy, how’s condition there?”

“Well, Master, it is little hectic here, so I can’t talk freely with you, Sir.”

“That’s fine , I just want to tell you things.”I stop for moment, “But before to main topic, let’s talk about Nandi.”

“Ah, that little monster is really something!”He yell happily, “After it fell from cliff 100 meters high after you rode it four months ago, astonishingly there’s no mayor damage on it. Furthermore you are really fortunate that monster protects you with its mechanical emergency protection and you just got few bruises and small cutting.”He is laughing, “Because your reckless disposition I got some beneficial data for improvement. And be glad, it’s quite marvelously perfect now.”

“Information about that is in Sebastian, right?”

“Yes.”

“It’s good then.”

Nala is spacing out while thinking how wonderful it is if he try his new toy straightaway.

But it can wait for little longer.

“You said, there’s something that you want telling me. What is it?”

“It’s pretty potentially problematic.”

“Potentially problematic, huh? So what? The south is preparing their barbarian? Or the great admiral of the north is waiting in Malacca to wait appropriate time to attack? Which is it?”

My mouth open due to surprise, “You knew?” I stop a moment to reanalyze it, “Is that just a hunch? If it is true, you should train your brain to become tactician rather than technician.”

Adit struck dumbfounded, “What? Is that true? Is that the truth? Oh~!”His voice is sound panicked, “Hell is near! The judgment day is nearer~! Oh, god!!!”

Truthfully I don’t want telling him about that because he always got panic attack. But unfortunately there’s no one in factory that as reliable as him. Anyway, he is the closest person becoming Grandmaster of Technician.

“Stop it! Adit, Stop it! I tell you stop. Please relax. There’s no problem that cannot be solved. Remember your position in the factory.”

“Yeah, ya, that’s true, there’s no fence that too high to climb up. Okay, okay, I try to relax.”He inhales and exhaling oxygen, “So, what’s the order?”

“Let’s focus.”I try to arrange the sentence, “Presiden called a while ago, telling me what you had guess and ordering us to speed up the manufacturing process of Pashupatastra.” I am waiting for awhile, “How many haven been produced from initial target?”

Adit open his note, “100 mile range and 150 mile range Pashupatastra are all completed from initial target 33 units each and for 200 mile range…  only 21 units have done, less than 12 units are planned to be ready next morning.”

“Speed it up, President want it ready before midnight. Can it be done?”

“So is it fine to use that machine?”

“You are free to use it. Furthermore Chandradimuka is made to do that.”

“As you wish, Sir!”