I Woke Up Piloting the Strongest Starship, so I Became a Space Mercenary

"Why aren't you happy, you?"

Promotions to Platinum Rank, did you read my expression when you heard the word, I was hit by a word from Elma sitting next to me that conceived signs of stabbing so badly that she was about to stab me. Oh, no, this guy was still haunting the aura of jealousy when I got up to the gold ranks.

"No, it's not fun to lose your goal if you get too crisp"

"... I knew there was something wrong with the Platinum Ranker"

Johannes Branch Manager shakes his head in a small sigh. Apparently, he has an acquaintance with other platinum rankers.

"You don't have to be happy. It's already been decided, so give it up. As a Mercenary Guild, you'll be the fourth Mercenary Gold Star recipient in the history of the Empire to remain the second Gold Rank from the top."

"Political considerations."

"That's what it is. But I don't think you're strong enough. I've seen your combat data provided by the military, and I've checked your results from the Tarmaine system. It's amazing what we've achieved in this short period of time. There's nothing wrong with evaluating it as a non-inferior effect compared to other platinum rankers."

"... when you say that, you're right"

"Because it's Hiro."

He exhales from his nose satisfied that our battle has been recognized. Yeah, Mimi has a pretty Doya face, too.

"So, uh, when will my rank rise?

"Intraday. Already in the process. It will be announced at the same time at the Gold Star's award-winning ceremony, but the rank itself will soon become platinum rank today"

"I see. Do you have any perks or something?

"There are a few. Firstly, in the future, the mercenary guild will process the mercenary guild as a top priority. Well, you're a mercenary guild."

"I see?"

Honestly, it doesn't seem like a very big favour. I guess the process will be somewhat advantageous, but I think it would be a shobo perk for the highest ranking.

"Other premiums will be triple discounted and the percentage applied will be increased by 30%. It will also turn, as a matter of priority, requests from each shipmaker and weapons manufacturer coming to the mercenary guild for prototype operational testing. We're going to be essentially transferring advanced equipment in the name of continuous data."

"That's delicious."

I don't know if there will be a better ship than Krishna, or a better weapon than Krishna is equipped with right now. Because honestly it's something that keeps my life...... I don't want to use too much crap.

It is simply delicious to see a 30% increase in the percentage applied after the premium has been tripled off. It can be said that less money to leave is a really straightforward perk. This means that the premium charged for the purchase of the ship will be reduced by 30%, and the cost of replenishment, maintenance and repair will be lower.

"And what about me? I remember hearing that when I became a platinum ranker, nobles couldn't get their hands on me like that?

"Not that I can do anything specifically, but for a mercenary guild, platinum rankers are signs. Naturally, if a platinum ranker can get a little bit of help from the aristocrats, it will provide maximum support. In the first place, nobility sells fights to platinum rankers."

"I'm getting a little hung up on the current system."

"I don't know if I deserve what I'm getting down on you guys right now, or what's going on inside me... I won't let you interfere that far. For example, if a nobleman who sees your daughter tells you to send your daughter to his concubine and pushes the nobleman to do something about it, we will do everything in our power."

"It seems useful and useless..."

"I mean wipe my own ass."

That said, Johannes Branch Manager clapped his big shoulder. Well, yeah, I don't know what that means. But I don't. Grey and popped out of the good house old lady and daughter came home with a chimp and said, "Omeola, what are you doing? Aang!? 'It's like that. I don't know if you'd like to hand Elma over right away. Let's talk about it in peace, not suddenly turn it over.

"That's shabby. Is that all?

"No, not yet. An example Mother Crystal destruction bounty has been awarded. Fifteen million Enel."

"Fifteen million......!

Mimi slightly turns back when she asks about the amount.

"Fifteen million, that's pretty good."

"Well, well."

"Don't you guys feel weird about money?

I saw how Elma and I reacted. Johannes Branch Manager laughs bitterly. Well, I think it's a lot of money. But it won't even be enough for a single Black Lotus. I hope so.

"Keep me 1% in Mimi and 3% in Elma. 150,000 and 450,000. So my share is 14.4 million Enel,"

"Ju Sesame"

"Thank you very much."

Mimi, who was given the money there as a pong, is in a state of relief, but I think it's time to get used to the mercenary's sense of money. Well, Mimi's probably confused because she doesn't have that much use for it. When I say gastronomy is a hobby, it doesn't mean I'm going to bang on shopping that expensive, and it doesn't seem like I'm going to bang on clothes or anything.

"That's all you got, huh? Then we have to get ready for the ceremony. Excuse me."

"Okay. Your Majesty will also attend the ceremony. Like no disrespect."

"Hope you haven't had a chance to deal with me directly."

"Let's pray. Oh, and."

Johannes Branch Manager called us off, and we stopped and looked back at what we were about to leave the room.

"Have you ever met your daughter anywhere?

Johannes Branch Manager's gaze was directed at Mimi. Mimi, being gazed at, tilted her neck strangely, thinking a little before shaking her neck sideways.

"I don't think so. Because this is the first time I've been to the capital system, and until I met Master Hiro, I never involved a mercenary. I was never outside the Tarmaine Prime Colony until Hiro took me aboard."

"... well. Hmm, that was a mistake."

Johannes Branch Manager is also as inclined in the neck as Mimi. If you're as cute as Mimi, once you see it, you're not going to forget that. Do you think there's an entertainer in the Metropolitan System or something like that? Well, the three of us in the world say we have people with similar faces, and if that's also the size of the universe, it might increase our chances of encountering similar faces.

"If you're not a numb, would you excuse me? If you're a numb, I'll send you a word to think about your age."

"There's no way I'm going to powder a daughter my grandson's age. Just go."

Shoulder to shoulder to gesture with Sissi as he hiked his cheeks, then we got together and left the mercenary guild reception room behind.

After that, we went back to the receptionist's sister, who talked to us about the ceremony, and we heard about the mercenary guild after the store that prepared the perfect clothes and ornaments to attend.

Finally, my mercenary guild rank was updated and firmly from gold to platinum rank. It didn't mean he was the youngest platinum ranker in history, but he was the fastest ever to run from registration to platinum rank.

Fastest Platinum Ranker Ever. Yeah, that's not a bad title.

"Hmm, this is better..."

"Wow, that's a beautiful fabric"

Shopping for women is a long time. Especially if it's related. No, I know. I know. Sometimes I mean I want an opinion from a man's perspective. But in the end, it's up to the person who wears it, isn't it? Why don't you just leave me alone? No? Oh, yeah. That's right.

I don't know good dress design or bad fabric. I don't know...! Cute! Beautiful! I only get feelings like elementary school kids.

Anyway, if you dare to say anything, I have a public identity once in a while. Anyway, I'd be more than relieved if Mimi didn't make it less conspicuous so I can't keep an eye on weird nobles. And the chest is in a hidden direction because I don't want another man staring at my tits. Still, it would be impossible to hide the overwhelming chest armor, but it's NG that shows the valley. That's mine.

"Eh heh..."

I heard my monopoly craving round shallow remarks. Mimi is dyeing her cheeks pink and twisting. She's so cute that her nose seems to bleed. Erma is checking her chest with jito eyes at the overwhelming chest armor that swoops and sways every time Mimi turns around. No, it's not like there's no Elma either. Don't force Elma to emphasize her chest because it's mine, too.

"... I get it."

The ears that reacted with the piqun are slightly red. Elma's probably shy, too.

But, well, even though it's such a super futuristic world, it doesn't feel so bizarre to design a dress or anything. I was a little wary that it would be a mysterious costume with a design that I didn't know was going to be at a fashion show because of the Empire of China or something. See, occasionally in a collection or something bearing the name of a flower capital with a triumphal gate "???? I was worried that there might be a model wearing clothes that would be"... "Oh I was worried it might be trendy.

There is a feeling that the material is not normal fabric, but the design itself feels like a dress. Imperial aristocracy is probably a lot more conservative than I think when it comes to fashion.

When you think about it, it's like bringing a decorated sword to the practical stage again because a technology has been developed that can counteract laser guns. Is it natural to have a strong conservative mind? Maybe once bizarre designs became pandemic and then just settled down.

In the end Mimi decided to order a white based dress with a clear and elegant feel and Elma a stylish adorable dress. The scanner measures the shape perfectly, so they can match it with the design template soon after. They'll complete it in a few hours and send it to the ship.

"It's amazing how a custom-made dress can be completed in a matter of hours."

"The price was better than that..."

"Never mind. I'm just happy to see two pretty, pretty people."

"Totally. I've been trying to be so bored. That it's a mouth that goes around a lot"

With that said, Elma doesn't seem to have a full face either.

In fact, I don't care where I ran 10,000 to 20,000 enels for one dress. One anti-ship reaction warhead torpedo is more expensive than the cost of the two dresses.

"Ornaments next...?

When I left the store where I bought the dress, I felt strange signs from the sidelines - the next moment I thought something flew along with the killing.

"Colour!?

I caught something like a chunk of white cloth on the edge of my sight. Stand in front of Mimi and Elma before you understand what that is and do your hand on the hips sword pattern. Releasing a laser gun in this crowd is crappy with boulders.

"Well, you're putting your sword on your back a little while ago."

He was a beautiful looking man. An elegant costume with a neat face, pinned and stretched pointed ears, an even body, and precious white, and a slender long sword over the waist. And white gloves falling at my feet.

"My name is Ernst Willows. I'll sign you up for a duel!

"Oh, I don't like it."

I gave it back with vegetables. Then, after a moment of pocan expression, the man distorted his beautiful face like Shura.

"Why!?

"No, because I have no reason to fight. Brother in law."

"You call me my brother-in-law! I'll kill you!"

When I took my hand off the sword pattern and smiled nicely, the elf man - my brother-in-law Ernst - pulled out his hips sword and yelled. The passers-by who saw it screamed and distanced themselves from us.

"Whoa, I didn't pick up the gloves. If I don't pick up my gloves, the duel won't be over."

"Until you're unilaterally disrespectful..."

"If you get slaughtered in this situation, aren't you having a lot of problems with boulders?

"Gu......!

When I said that while pointing to the Silver Sword Wing Assault Medal on his chest, Ernst distorted his beautiful face and pushed silently.

Under popular circumspection, an exaggerated nobleman is slaughtered by a mercenary who has no particular appearance of working disrespect - otherwise. Well, if this is all you have, then you might be able to handle it critically if you gobble with noble power.

But now I have a pair of swords down my hips and a silver sword wing assault medal on my chest. In other words, as soon as the beholder sees that he is equivalent to nobility, he will know. There is no way that he, the biological nobleman, doesn't know it when he sees it, and it is self-evident that if the duel is unilaterally slashed in an incomplete state, he will be plunged into it later.

"Brother."

"E, Elma! You don't have to be there for him! Take me home immediately."

"I don't like my abusive brother. Go somewhere."

"Eh!?

Ernst took off the sword that Ernst was holding in his hand, pointing his gaze and words as cold as ice at Erma, peeling off his white eyes as he stood and passed out. Huh? Stun? Seriously? Wow, you're blowing bubbles. Elma, what have you done? Did you kill him with your gaze? Cowaii!

"Let's leave it alone"

"Eh."

"Fine. Here."

"Oh...?

Elma pulls me and Mimi's hand and starts walking. Confused by the situation, Elma and I headed to the jewelry store.