Sirone�s eyes filled with water.

To use the vacation, which is the sweetest thing for office workers, for the training of juniors.�Just today, she looked like an angel.

�Seniors����.�

Seeing Sirone approaching with a strange expression, Fleur shrunk her neck like Zara and held out her hand.

�What, what, those eyes!�go away!�Gross!�

As Sirone continued to approach, she hurriedly backed away, unable to bear to touch her body.�She said, and only after she made sure that Sirone stopped.

�Anyway, since I�ve come this far, I must see you succeed.�So let�s do it right.�

Sirone also had a serious face.

�Yes, thank you!�

The training that lasted until midnight was extended into the next morning with the power of the sleeping capsule.

We fixed numerous errors in the algorithm last night, but we still have a long way to go.

�Once you have the seeker equipped.�Then, let�s do fusion properly this time.�can you do it?�

�Yes, I will try.�

Sirone, who warmed up her mind with a sequence of numbers, entered the Spirit Zone.

My eyes widened as the sequence in my head accelerated rapidly.

�Homing Photon Cannon!�

Eight Photon Cannons were born around Sirone.�A pale, beautiful orb of light.

If there was a difference from before, it was that a red dot was embedded in the center of the sphere.

It was a laser pointer and seeker.

�Fusion is a success.�This time, the target aiming algorithm.�

Sirone, who was manipulating the Seeker according to Fleur�s instructions, said with a puzzled expression.

�Uh, there����What about the target?�

Fleur�s palms collided.

�Oh right!�Where should the experimental drone be?�

Flew rummaged through the box of supplies in the corner of the training ground.�Then he turned his head as if he had a good idea.

�No, don�t do that, I�ll take it myself.�

After moving along the wall near the box, she stood with her back to the eastern wall.

�Senior?�

�huh.�You don�t have time anyway.�Let�s skip the trifles.�

Even Sirone thought it was effective. JrNovels.com