As Sergei said, Tetsuko Peaches has large propulsion-biased rocket jets installed on both shoulders and feet, which can exert amazing maneuverability. Moreover, it is also a rare dual-purpose MS of land and space in the Human Revolution.

As a woman, Second Lieutenant Soma Piris looks up to the mobile suit that will become her favorite aircraft.

"Iron Man Peach...... My MS......" muttered Soma Piris.

"Dealing with Gundam's ace......" Sergei whispered as he looked at Piris's face.

Since the Iron Man Peach is the ace body used to deal with Gundam, the second lieutenant Pyris who pilots it is naturally the ace used to suppress the opponent.

Sergei couldn't help but think of Piris's identity - Super Soldier One!

Pyris is a silver-haired woman, slender, not very pretty, but unusually cold, she is an artificial human, a super soldier created by humans, and she is named Number One.

Super soldiers, artificial humans, whether in terms of physique, thinking, or reflexes, are much stronger than ordinary people. The nanomachines in their bodies can maintain the integrity of their bodily functions and make it possible to carry out activities in the universe for a long time. In addition, the amplification devices of the nervous system in various parts of the system also make the sensory system more sensitive! They were made for war...... Weapons!

"What's wrong with you, Nakasa?" Probably sensing Sergei's stunnedness, the silver-haired girl Piris asked Sergei a question.

"Nothing." Sergei took a deep breath and returned to his usual expression, "Ensign, prepare a little, and then immediately start testing the performance of the Iron Man Peach." ”

"Yes!" Piris gave a majestic military salute. Very standard, like a machine!

Two MSs departed from the special base of the Human-Revolution coalition forces on the space station 'True Pillar'. The Iron Man Momo operated by the silver-haired girl Second Lieutenant Soma Piris and the Iron Man Cosmic Type operated by Sergei Smirnov Nakasa.

Tetsuko Momoko's cockpit was originally a standing type, and it was surrounded by omnidirectional displays. This time, in order to cooperate with the performance test, a speed information processing device was added on the basis of the original iron man.

Due to the huge amount of information data that needs to be processed, this format was developed in consideration of the amount of load that the driver can bear – as the technician has already explained.

"How do you feel, Ensign?" Sergei sent a communication to Piris.

"Everything works." The silver-haired girl responded.

"Let's experiment with the performance of the body. Try to do the maximum acceleration on the specified line. Sergey sent another communication.

"Understood, Nakasa." The silver-haired girl took a deep breath. "Go ahead!"

Tetsuko Peach's foot jet began to erupt and sped forward.

In an instant, Peach's body became a tiny dot.

Sergei's Cosmic Iron Man correctly recorded the location of Momoko's fuselage and drew a three-dimensional orientation map.

Sergei carefully watched Peaches' movements, and Peaches' speed became faster and faster.

"Reach maximum acceleration." The silver-haired girl Piris sends out a communication.

Momoko then uses the thrusters in each joint to make the body rotate in the universe, and the jets placed on the feet accelerate again. Roundabout and galloping out of three-dimensional curves.

Sergei stared at the figure of Peaches on the screen. On the three-dimensional map next to it, mark the trajectory that Momoko drew on the designated track.

Sergei sighed with emotion, "The error caused by the maximum acceleration is only 0.2, and the body seems to have become a living person...... Is this what the super-soldier is capable of...... But ......"

Sergei swallowed the latter words, "She's just a girl. ”

The display screen reflects a plum-red body running in the dark universe.

At the same time, there is a man standing in the space station 'True Pillar'. From the well-fitting clothes, it can be seen that there is not a trace of excess fat on the body. The body that has been exercised is straight. When the arms hang down naturally, they seem to be a little out of touch with the body, perhaps because of the broad shoulders.

The man's long bangs cover the right half of his face, and he is one of the Gundam pilots, Alleluia Paptizim, piloting the Charge Gundam Master Angel GN003.

The main angel Gundam, which was responsible for the assault, and the German Angel Gundam, which provided the firepower, were mixed into the building materials used to build the hovertrain the last time they were transported to space.

Because the weight is the same, as long as it is put into storage, there is no need to go through other inspections after that. It was able to be transported in such a risky way, thanks to the agents of the Celestial Organization who secretly cooperated.

The time to carry out the mission is approaching, and it is now necessary to quickly invade the building materials warehouse, take the main angel out of the container, and leave the space station to monitor the performance experiments of the new body of the Human Revolution Federation.

Just as Arelua was about to blend in with the crowd and move on.

Suddenly, an electric current of pain like a knife rushed through his head.

"What's going on......?!"

The strange pain spread throughout the brain, almost as cruel as peeling the scalp and twisting the brain with forceps without anesthesia. This feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

Alleluja clutched his head with both hands, "Head...... It hurts......"

"It hurts......!" On the other side, the silver-haired girl, Second Lieutenant Piris, also frowned, with a pained expression on her face.

The sensation that Arelua felt was transmitted to the silver-haired girl Piris almost at the same time, but neither of them knew about it, they just felt something for each other, and the pain was unbearable.

"What's going on...... ...... feel like that?! It was as if the brain had been touched directly by someone's hand, and the disgusting pain hit the silver-haired girl's head.

Her hands and feet began to twitch, and the display on the screen was a flirtatious in her eyes. She had realized that she could no longer control the mech, and wanted to stop, but the mech continued to fly, but unfortunately, in her current condition, there was nothing she could do. She was desperate for someone to help her stop the uncomfortable, painful feeling.

"Second Lieutenant, you've deviated from your assigned track." Sergei, a veteran officer with a strong military atmosphere, sent the agony Piris back to reality.

"Naka, Nakasa......!" Piris struggled to spit out three words.

"What's the matter, second lieutenant, what's going on?!" Sergei said in a deep voice.

"Yes...... What's ...... In the ...... of stimulation My mind ......" Pyrris felt vomiting, and his gaze began to sink into the hazy darkness.

Who are you, who are you! ,, don't be probing my mind!

Arelua fell to his knees in pain, unable to maintain his balance.