As Abigail, I caused trouble in infinite space.

Upon hearing what the maid said, Abigail vaguely remembered a large building she had seen when she arrived here, which was next to the training ground and should be the mech hangar.

"Let's go see what kind of mechs Ultraman has."

Abigail immediately jumped off the chair, turned around, and walked towards the training field.

“Um…Miss Abigail…”

At this moment, the maid caught up, and judging from her appearance, she seemed to want to say something but hesitated.

"Are you worried about that guy Ultra? Don't worry, this is all my doing. If he wants to blame me, he can come to me."

"But......"

Although the maid looked troubled, Abigail was not one to act according to others' opinions. He had already left the maid behind and headed towards the armory.

Seeing Abigail's uninhibited attitude, and recalling her master's respectful demeanor earlier, the maid couldn't help but feel a sense of relief.

Abigail didn't care what the maid was thinking; all she could think about was playing with the mecha.

Upon arriving at the mecha hangar, one finds countless mecha on display, ranging from tiny three-meter-tall machines to ten-meter-tall ones. Judging by this, it seems Ultraman acquired every mecha the empire could possibly possess.

After examining all the mechas inside, Abigail came to the one that Ultraman had piloted earlier. Abigail didn't recognize the models of these mechas, and although she could roughly distinguish between their quality, she couldn't identify the best one.

Although it's impossible to distinguish the best mecha, since it can be piloted by Ultraman, it must be pretty good too.

But now there's a problem: how do you open the cockpit of this mech? Is there some kind of remote control that you press and it beeps to open the cockpit?

"Hey, who are you? What are you doing here? Get down here right now!"

Just then, below, an old man scolded Abigail, who had climbed onto the scaffold.

"Hey, you must be the manager here. Tell me, how do I get in?"

As Abigail spoke, she tapped the mech next to her with her hand.

"Where did you come from, you little brat? Get down here right now, or I won't be so polite!"

The old man didn't pay any attention to what Abigail was saying and continued to roar at her from below.

“Um, Mr. Angus, that’s Miss Abigail, a distinguished guest of my master. Before she left, my master asked me to fulfill all her requests, so…”

Just then, the maid arrived late and explained to the old man.

After listening to the maid's explanation, the old man named Angus looked at Abigail, who was standing on high, from a distance.

"Isn't he just a brat? I don't know which family could raise such an ill-mannered child."

Angus's voice wasn't loud; it was just a quiet complaint.

"Hey old man, now you know who I am, so hurry up and tell me how to drive this big guy."

Upon hearing Abigail's question, Angus immediately replied.

"Although I don't know which noble family's young lady you are, these mechs are not toys. It's very dangerous to pilot these things. Get down right now!"

"Hey old man, how do you know I can't drive this big thing? Stop talking nonsense and get it open for me right now."

Angus thought to himself, in response to Abigail's rebuttal: "I know perfectly well who can pilot and who can't. I can tell at a glance. How could someone who doesn't even know they need an authentication card to enter the cockpit possibly have piloted a mech?"

Abigail looked at Angus's stubborn expression and realized that asking him to open the mech door was clearly unrealistic.

"This is too much trouble. Forget it, I'll open it myself. If it can't be opened from the outside, there must be a button inside that can open it directly."

Abigail then turned to look at the mech. While it might not be easy for others to open the mech from the inside, Abigail could do it with ease.

"There are quite a lot of buttons." Looking inside the mech, there were more buttons than he had imagined.

However, Abigail had no idea what these buttons were for, but that didn't stop her from trying them out.

Since it's about opening the front door, this should be quite obvious to you. Ignore all the buttons on the control panel for now. Try this big button instead.

Abigail then pressed one of the large buttons remotely. However, the mech didn't react at all. Abigail then pressed the others, but there was still no response. Only then did Abigail realize that the mech hadn't been activated yet, so how could it possibly react?

Just then, Abigail suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a latch next to her seat.

What's the purpose of pulling this bolt?

Abigail, then, with a hint of curiosity, pulled at him with an invisible hand.

This time, the mech finally reacted. The center of the event mech suddenly split open, and then with a bang, the entire cockpit was ejected and flew into the sky, crashing through the ceiling of the mech hangar and disappearing into the unknown.

"Oh, so this thing is a catapult!"

Abigail said with some surprise.

Meanwhile, Angus, who had thought Abigail had given up and was just sulking, stared blankly at the suddenly activated life-saving device.

Could there be something wrong with the mecha? That's impossible. I just checked this mecha myself. Although it has some minor damage for some reason, the internal wiring is fine.

Angus couldn't understand what went wrong, while Abigail had already jumped onto the platform of another mech.

At this moment, Angus seemed to realize something. Could it be that the accident just now was caused by that unknown noble lady above?

If that's the case, I can't just let it go any longer. I originally thought this noble lady was just curious and wanted to try piloting it, but who would have thought this brat could cause such a mess? If she damages all the mechs in the warehouse, I'll have to take responsibility.

"You maid over there, hurry up and stop her. Don't let her damage the other mechs. Tell her I agree to let her pilot the mechs."

While talking about Angus, he quickly went inside.

"???"

The maid watched Angus's retreating figure with a puzzled expression. She couldn't understand why Mr. Angus, who had just been so vehemently opposed the idea, had suddenly changed his mind. Was it because of the metal box that had just been ejected from the mech?

In any case, everything about the mecha was unknown to the maid; she knew absolutely nothing about it.

"Miss Abigail, Mr. Angus has agreed to let you pilot the mech!"

The maid stood below and shouted loudly to Abigail.

Hearing the maid's shout, Abigail stopped her attempt.

This thing is indeed quite difficult; no wonder Jessica said before that the mech pilot certificate is very hard to obtain.

Abigail really wanted to complain about this, saying that the mecha design was not humane at all.

A little while later, Angus returned, this time carrying a book and a card.

He brought the book and the card to the platform where Abigail was standing.

"Little guy, this is the certification card for this mecha, and this is the instruction manual for the mecha. Take a look for yourself."

Looking at the thick book, Abigail casually took the authentication card and the book. Then, she swiped the authentication card on a card slot next to the mech's cockpit, and the cockpit door opened.

Abigail immediately jumped into the cockpit, which then automatically shut off, isolating her from Angus, who was outside reminding her of some precautions.

Let me see how to use this thing.

Abigail casually inserted the card into one of the slots. Immediately, the entire cockpit lit up.

Abigail then opened the book Angus had given her, but looking at the thick volume gave her a headache.

After briefly explaining the uses of some of the buttons, Abigail tossed the book aside.

"Well then, let me try out this big guy now."

After saying that, Abigail placed her hand on the large button she had tried earlier. This was the start button.

As the button was pressed, the mech lit up, and magic instantly filled every circuit of the mech.

"Oh oh oh..."

Sitting in the cockpit of her mecha, Abigail was visibly excited. Giant steel robots had always been a source of masculine romance. And Abigail had never forgotten that she was a "macho man."

There was once a choice: if you could pilot a Gundam for 10 minutes and live happily ever after with a goddess, which would you choose?

Of course, it's a 10-minute Gundam performance! What are women compared to Gundam? Gundam is the true romance for men.

Although this piece of junk can't compare to Gundam at all, it's still usable for playing around with.

"Then, start... Steel Giant 1."

Chapter 189 Ultraman's Unspeakable Suffering

At this moment, in the reception room, Otto was discussing the issue of supplies with the people sent by the city lord.

As mentioned before, Ultraman has a certain degree of cooperation with the military, which includes providing the military with supplies.

Although the military does have its own stockpiles of various supplies, those are primarily for emergencies; regular replenishment is handled by these large merchants. Otto is one of them.

"Mr. Ultraman, the 3rd Mech Regiment has won a great victory this time, but the losses were also considerable. You should have no problem with the supply of materials, right?"

"Of course, it's not like we haven't cooperated before. Don't you know what kind of capabilities I have? It's just a matter of supplementing some materials. As long as the money is in place, everything is negotiable."

"Then I'm relieved. However, this time it will be a bit more urgent. The Third Mech Regiment has other missions and is about to leave Seko, so the preparation of supplies needs to be carried out as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, I'll figure these things out for you tomorrow."

"that would be great."

"By the way, didn't they say the Empire recently released a new flying mech? Do I have a chance...?"

Upon hearing Otto's words, the official immediately understood Otto's thoughts.

While not everyone in the community knows that Ultraman likes mecha, most people are aware of it.

"Mr. Ultraman, I'm sorry, but it's not possible for you to get your hands on a mecha like this right now. The latest models won't be available to the public for at least a few months, and things are tense with the Kingdom lately, so the Empire is keeping a tight rein on this kind of thing. Therefore..."

"I understand. I'm not an unreasonable person, but it's really a pity. I really want to experience what it feels like to fly in the sky."

"With Mr. Otto's wealth, buying an airship shouldn't be a problem."

"How can this be the same? I think you can understand how I feel."

"this......"

The official hesitated slightly at this point, but Otto understood that only a mecha enthusiast like himself could truly grasp this feeling. Perhaps, in the official's eyes, both involved flying, and there was no difference between flying on an airship and flying in a mecha.

"master."

Just then, the butler knocked on the door.

"Come in, is there anything I can help you with?"

The butler came in, looking somewhat anxious.

"Master, something terrible has happened! Leah just came over and said that Miss Abigail's mech has left."