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

Chapter 442: A Person Acting All Pushy

Dammit! Dont run!

Nah. Im obviously gonna keep running.

I avoided the lasers fired from behind me with rapid acceleration and used the nearby asteroid as a shield to shake off the pursuit of the enemy ship But that was a feint! I turned the Flight Assist off and turned Krishna around using the attitude control thrusters. I immediately fired Krishnas four heavy-caliber laser cannons as well as its two shot-cannons right at the nose of the pursuing enemy ship that just emerged from behind the asteroid.

Wha!?

There. One down. Next.

Perhaps because it was chasing after me at such a rapid pace, another enemy ship ended up taking a wide turn around the asteroid in an attempt to evade, exposing its defenseless belly. Starships had surprisingly thin armor plating around their lower hulls or bellies. So, if they took direct hits on the belly while their shield was down, theyd usually end up getting shot down. In addition to the belly, a ships stern, where the main thrusters were usually concentrated, was also usually thinly armored.

Dont underestimate me! Im gonna kill ya, bastard!

You guys can triple-team me if you want, yknow?

Im more than enough!

Quite energetic, but theres not much good that can come from getting too worked up. See. Youre raring for a showdown too much and are coming at me without much thought. When fighting at close range, being faster doesnt always mean better.

After a brief head-on shootout with the newly appeared enemy ship, I turned the ship around at low speed, then proceeded to fire Krishnas heavy-caliber laser cannons at the other ships now-wide open side. It was slower in turning because of too much momentum. As expected, it was much tougher than a pirate ship due to its military-grade energy shield and armor, but even so, there was no way it could withstand Krishnas firepower for very long. The unfortunate enemy ship exploded before it could get me within firing range again.

Next. Are you guys sure you wanna insist on one-on-ones?ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴠɪsɪᴛ ɴo(v)elꜰɪre.ɴet

Naturally! Lets go, damn you!

These guys were too hotblooded I inwardly sighed as I set out to destroy yet another enemy ship. Im rather free anyway, so I guess Ill accompany you guys until youre satisfied.

I did it.

Is that really something to brag about?

When I declared my victory with a smug smile on my face in front of the pile of Enel chips on top of a table inside the simulation room, Captain Serena retorted with a smile on her face and veins popping up on her forehead.

I helped with training and got Enels for my troubles. The Imperial Space Force pilots paid an appropriate price while gaining plenty of combat experience against a famous Platinum ranker. Isnt this what you call a win-win transaction?

Please dont use the reputation of Platinum rankers in order to earn some small change.

Oh cmon. Its more exciting to make a little bet during stuff like this. Thats what I think anyway.

I mean, Id win easily anyway, so yeah. Theres nothing more fun than a bet you know you could win, my dear Captain.

By the way, an Enel chip was basically a prepaid card that allowed you to safely exchange small amounts of Enels with others. Its used when you dont want to interact directly with the other partys portable data terminal, or if the other party didnt have a data terminal in the first place. Its like S*ica gift cards.

I mean, its just 10 Enels per challenge yknow? Considering that you can safely gain combat experience against a Platinum ranker through the simulator, its a pretty good deal.

Even so. If gambling became widespread within the fleet, our internal discipline would be disrupted. From now on, gambling involving our pilots is strictly prohibited. Is that clear?

Fine.

While replying, I stuffed the accumulated Enel chips inside my jacket pocket. The reason why Captain Serena didnt ask me to return them was probably because its a form of punishment against the Imperial Space Force pilots, including those under the Independent Anti-Pirate Fleet.

You will probably hear some warm words from your respective superiors later, so take that into account.

Yes, maam!

The pilots, who lined up in front of Captain Serena, simultaneously gave her snappy salutes. Looking at her like this, it hit me that Captain Serena was a proper high-ranking professional soldier once more. Or rather, it seemed that the pilots were actually looking at me with gazes filled with respect. What the heck?

If youre than energetic, then how about accompanying me instead?

Nah. No way.

Captain Serena placed a hand on top of her swords hilt as she flashed me a smile. I refused her instantly. Perhaps due to her enhancements, this womans physical strength was truly extraordinary. Even after swinging that heavy-looking sword of hers repeatedly, she didnt show any signs of slowing down even after multiple spars. Comparatively, I would be pretty tired after just five matches.

You can accompany them, but youre avoiding me?

Because youre troublesome, Captain. Going along with you is tiring.

Are you picking a fight? You are, arent you? You wanna go at 100%, right?

Please stop smiling while blue veins are popping up on your forehead. Look. All the pilots here are shaking in their boots. And the other soldiers who were joking around nearby have started to flee.

Okay, okay. I got it. Just a bit, alright? I just have to spar with you, yeah?

Fine. Ill let you off the hook for messing around with the pilots this time.

I dont think this is a good deal though?

I decided to get up from my seat and followed after Captain Serena as she turned on her heels and walked away.

You heard the lady. Lets do this again next time, guys.

Sir, yes sir!

For some reason, all the pilots saluted me reverently. Whats with those eyes? Its like they were looking at a hero or something. Dont tell me they were acting like this because of how casually I was interacting with Captain Serena earlier. Its not like that, okay? Im not in that kind of relationship with that person, alright?

So, whats the current situation? Hows the battle on the front lines progressing?

Woosh! I took half a step back to avoid Captain Serenas training sword that came at me while generating incredible wind-whipping noises, then used the long sword held in my right hand to parry the lightning-like follow-up slash in order to break her stance. However, perhaps due to her monstrous core strength, she didnt budge one bit, changed her grip, and unleashed a powerful thrust. Was she really still human? Was her body reinforced with artificial muscle fibers made of a special alloy or something? Well, she did undergo enhancement procedures using the biotechnological approach, so I may not be too off the mark.

You, sure are, plenty composed!

My intuitions become sharper recently.

My current self had enough leeway to look around while dodging the training sword that was coming at me while making frightening noises. We were currently inside the training room of the Restalias. This was where Captain Serena brought me, and the only ones present were me and her. She was the one who sent away the onlookers.

Kuh Damn you!

Why was I able to overwhelm her like this? Thats because I was able to understand Captain Serenas sword paths. This was also one of the results of my psionic ability training under Kugi, and Ive lately become able to foresee my opponents blows.

Kugi was an expert in what the Holy Vuelzarus Empire called the Secondary Psionic Powers, and to put it simply, it consisted of mental-related abilities like telepathy. Ive been undergoing training under her for a while now, and my proficiency level regarding Secondary Psionic Power techniques particularly telepathy has increased to a certain degree.

My sensitivity to negative mental waves in other words, killing intent and malice had increased dramatically. An appropriate technological analogy would be an increase in passive sensor strength. Its similar to what those n*wtypes in the Universal Century could do. Yknow. The one with the ting sound effect. Which reminds me, were those Force-manipulating knights from a galaxy far, far away also skilled in this kind of ability? Im really straying further and further away from being human.

Well, this ability had absolutely no effect on Mei though, so she still beats me up on the regular.

Are you! Using! Some form! Of cheating!?

Even if thats the case, I dont feel the need to tell you anything.

Hyaaan!?

Taking advantage of the momentary opening, I slapped Captain Serenas buttocks with my training sword. How many spars has it been already anyway? Id really like for this to end.

Isnt that unfair? Why do I always get overwhelmed even though you havent undergone any body enhancements and didnt start learning the sword until recently? Isnt it strange? Its strange, isnt it!?

I dont know what to say. I mean, this happened before I knew it, so

I flashed a strained smile toward Captain Serena who approached me while breathing heavily. I was well aware of just how absurd I actually was, so it felt awkward for it to be pointed out straight to my face. I also didnt want to talk about it too much.

Are you hiding something from me? Is it something you cant tell me? All your crew members are aware of it though, correct?

Uh, well

I scratched my cheek while acting evasive. Maybe youre still high on adrenaline after swinging a training sword repeatedly, but please stop being so pushy, Captain. However, if I went and lost deliberately during our spar, Captain Serena would probably be even more furious. Now then, do I tell her or not? What should I do?