
Maybe this is gonna sound weird.
My trauma towards Chiyuki is now slowly disappearing. It's not that I'm getting used to his unique thinking, it's just that...
She was completely different from normal girls in general.
Now..what would a normal girl talk about while walking casually with her family?
Talking about favorite foods?
Discussing the style of clothing that is famous?
Or enjoy free time with a light joke with family?
Normally, I can assume that it is normal for a normal girl.
But. in the case of Chiyuki.
We're talking about a code of conduct of interrogation, execution techniques, blackmail with manners, elegant hostage taking, and some other unimportant knowledge.
All of this goes smoothly, until sensitive talk gets into Chiyuki's ears.
Back then, our father complained about the unsettling bandits still roaming around Duke Flora's territory. Everything went smoothly because Chiyuki took care of them, but problems arose after our condition in the status of fighting against the royal side.
The war that lasted short was deadlocked and ended with the arrival of emissaries from the kingdom to make a peace agreement at the royal court. Based on my previous life experience, such a thing would only be a one-sided trial.
I can guess clearly what they're going to do.
First, they will accuse us of being traitors and provide false evidence that has been planned.
Second, they will try to hand over the payment of the loss to us. I guess this one's no big deal. I also feel guilty for destroying their food supply warehouse.
But, it was nice to see them panic and buy supplies of groceries from other kingdoms.
Third, as a cover for the shame of this ridiculous war. They will try to lower our rank of nobility and limit our movement. It's not a problem because in the end...
We really are traitors to the kingdom.
Separating ourselves from the Kingdom of Flora was the pinnacle of our goal.
Of course, we have conveyed all our goals to the communities around our region. Give the community the opportunity to choose a destination. What about the outcome? Only 15% chose to stay and the rest chose the Kingdom of Flora. This is part of our goal, the fewer people, the urban layout planning can be developed.
The next goal is to create a modern city in a backward region.
As the land became more empty and people began to flee to the kingdom, we built an airbase containing warplanes. With the help of Mercedes and our valuable assets, the construction was completed within a day.
Amazing performance, isn't it?
Our first step is to build an aircraft that carries both heavy loads and heavy weapons. Among the various options, my brain chose the Lockheed AC-130.
Multifunctional aircraft for target transporters and destroyers.
An urgent problem arises when Chiyuki asks about the plane's destructive power.
“Onii-sama, what can this strange object do?”
“Well, technically. The shape is strange, but do not underestimate this object.”
“Hemmm?” Chiyuki seemed to be clueless with my words.
“The shape is strange, but there are many choices of weapons in it. Moreover.he can be an efficient transport vehicle.”
“I still don't understand, Onii-sama.”
Well, here's the problem. Normal explanations do not apply to Chiyuki.
So, we turn to the explanation that Chiyuki can understand.
“This strange shape makes this object can fly high in the sky. The higher he flies, the harder we'll find out. Chiyuki, have you ever heard of a nosediving dragon when it comes to attacking. Well, this thing can attack without doing that. We can destroy or kill from a great distance in the sky.”
“This wide, fat-looking design allows us to carry a large load of bullets. You still remember, no, about the royal army that came attacking us. This one thing could wipe them all clean.”
“Ehehehe~”
Not a compliment but a strange laugh. I can understand what's inside his head. Well, surely he was fantasizing about testing this thing for his personal satisfaction.
About whatever it is, I don't want to interfere digging into his delusion.
If I'm determined, maybe a new trauma will be born.
“Hmm.. Onii-sama, I have a new idea for this thing” suddenly Chiyuki just thought of a new idea.
I'm not sure about his “ide” that. To be sure, I knew it would be bad.
What surprise is this?
Well, it doesn't hurt to listen, does it?
“What is it?” answer me.
“Lately we have been kind enough to receive ungrateful prisoners of war plus bandits who are still not finished in interrogation.”
“Ah, I get it now.”
“Really? Onii-sama really thought about what I thought?”
“Of course, you can do it kok.”
“Really?” Chiyuki once again asked to be sure.
“Em! Whatever it is surely Daddy and Mama will agree right away, right?” I glanced at our parents a little.
There are only positive answers from both of them.
Whatever Chiyuki is going to do, she is trying to reduce our financial budget burden.
“Then, let's stain the royal capital with our bandit trash!” chiyuki said cheerfully.
That smile..
And innocence when I say it..
I don't know where Chiyuki learned it from, but...
As the plan was put into action, a new trauma sprang up in the royal capital.
Well, just imagine it. You get out of bed and open the window and find an unknown corpse in your yard.
Hoho... very interesting, right?
This idea is very interesting and amazing. Until that day came, exactly where we wanted to attend the trial, our arrival was rejected by the royal forces.
I don't want to do this.
But circumstances forced me.
When Chiyuki's plan was executed, the hysterical cries of the royal capital's residents became a beautiful hum for us.
Uh, not us!
A natural smile that Chiyuki loved.
For the record, this is not my idea!
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