Becoming an Academy Cowboy - Becoming an Academy Cowboy chapter 128

loyalty competition

Betty was touching two buttons.

One is a console for controlling the drone, and the other is an audio file that will play the journey of Valkyrie with the touch of a hand.

Directing is one of the important PR elements.

Besides, this is going to be on TV.

You can never make it plain

The best directing mixes the sensibility that ended a superhero movie series well a few decades ago with the age-old tradition of bombardment.

The scene where the drone squadron of the supporters rescued the battlefield from the corner must have created a great catharsis.

If there is one time in the support department that is usually busy with overtime and overtime work, there is a time when the only shouts come out, it would be shooting with a drone like this.

To watch this battle scene, the supporters and students gathered in the auditorium tired after having to finish the day’s work as quickly as possible, buying beer and chicken.

They shouted as they watched the dazzling drone piloting.

It was a situation that could make you feel a bit uncomfortable if you saw the battle department or other people.

You are fighting for your life, and it would not be very pleasant to watch the game while drinking beer in that situation.

It wasn’t because they were some brutal psychopaths.

However, there were too many things that the support department had to learn and refine, starting with metallurgy.

Flight mechanics to fly drones, electronics to repair, ballistics.

Making weapons by properly grasping the characteristics of Heroic Spirits was not an easy study, and the supplies to be given to each dungeon were also different for each dungeon.

So, it was their life to constantly study, take tests, and develop themselves.

In fact, for those who live a life that is no different from graduate students, a day’s deviation was not pleasant, but made them feel blissful.

In the battle field, there is an opportunity to receive the attention of journalists and the public’s love after a big battle.

However, it was normal for the Supporter Department to just collect dust from behind, and then the Combat Department came back under the spotlight and wiped the mucus accumulated on the thrown equipment while saying, ‘What should I do with the equipment?’

Being able to feel even the slightest bit of fighting in the spotlight inspired them.

The historic moment, when the bombing of aerial drones took up an axis of the school’s combat power, drove their excitement to a higher level.

“Shall we all shout together? The engine sound is killing me!!!”

They keep their fingers up to the sky in line with the journey of Valkyrie with a group of spears. Yes! “Yeah!” he shouted.

“okay!”

“okay!”

“Yeah-Yeah!”

It looked like a gathering of fanatics, but the supporters and students watching were confident that someday they would also be part of a battle like that, and they watched with joy as their tools were broadcast across the country.

“president!! president!! You Tube views have exceeded 700,000!! It’s one of the hottest videos right now, right?”

“Don’t talk to me while controlling me!! You can see it later!”

Still, as a flight leader, she fired her guns at the base of the zombie swarms that were building towers to catch drones.

Godly Control was like watching a pro gamer in his prime.

And after annihilating most of the enemies on the street, all that’s left is an empty magazine and a bunch of Nutube comments.

Her drone approaches Rahobin.

Rahobin silently smoked a cigarette and raised a thumb.

Her drone also held out a lighter and held up like a thumb.

And lit the lighter.

Excited Betty climbs onto the controller and shouts.

“This proves that the Support Department was more helpful than the Operator Department! support and comrades. Let’s protect the battle division from that unlucky operator! Let’s announce to the whole world that the companionship with the true battle is a support part!!”

“Betty Smith! Betty Smith!!”

Even in her freshman year, Betty was gaining cult popularity and was emerging as a symbol of the class operator.

Betty felt good.

One step closer to the loyalty competition with customers.

She pointed her finger under her eyes towards the camera and sticking out her tongue.

“Bee.”

It was an obvious provocation against her sister Sol Smith.

And such spiky stories never stay in one place.

“What? Senior Sol. look at this The support department provoked us.”

After completing the team unit operation, Sol, who took over to a junior, was very tired.

Even if it’s only for an hour, I have to take a break, eat, and then give the operation orders again.

That’s what I was thinking, but it felt a bit bad to leave the boss in the hands of such a messy operator.

He’s a good protector, and he’s not one to get hurt by a single operator shovel, but…

The video brought by a junior to her, who came out with a feeling of disappointment, was enough to make the steam go up behind Sol’s neck when he pulled out the USB.

“What? Nothing to do with the operator?”

Betty’s argument that the support department is more important than the operator was arrogant and even arrogant.

I’ll have to cut that nose bridge.

“Go back in.”

“senior. Isn’t that too overkill? Right now, the combat team is resting now anyway, so there’s no need to instruct the operation. I’ve been ordering the operation for over 6 hours already. Eat something…”

The junior looked at Sol’s eyes, which opened his axe, and reduced the noise.

No one can stop a senior who is obsessed with a mission once.

“During the rest of the battle group, we will check the existing route one more time and scan the civilians hiding within the route.”

“senior! Do you want to burn out your frontal lobe? No matter how old you are…”

But the junior knew that even though he said that.

Once stuck, Sol Smith doesn’t back down.

The senior in the 3rd grade who just plugged in the USB lost his job because of the squeaking brush.

“Betty. The sisters will come out like this, right? This is the war you started first.”

The rivalry between the two sisters began to burn more and more splendidly.

*

[Three civilians are hiding in the shopping mall on the right. I can’t join because I don’t know what’s in the shadows.]

“I will handle it.”

Sol’s guide became more thorough.

As we lead without missing a single civilian, the number of civilians we have to escort is increasing despite the fact that we have just sent them.

She gave me accurate information, which dramatically reduced the amount of time we spent searching.

This should be our mission.

[Gate of attachment stage is occurring inside the front commercial building. Detonate it before it gets bigger.]

“Copy that.”

He sighed and looked at the rising civilians again.

“That’s the only reason I can never get to where I wanted to go today.”

Namgoong-yeon stretched out and looked at the number of civilians who had been increasing again and again.

“It means that you are doing a good job. Sooner or later, the time to take turns with the 2nd year team comes. Until then, let’s do our best.”

Namgoong-yeon tapped my shoulder and went back to work.

“thank you. brush. Today’s operation instructions are excellent. Thanks to that, we were able to save a lot of people.”

[No problem. This is the basics of the operator course. Information acquisition is limited by eyes and mechanical devices. Our operator department, which obtains information while directly resonating with the dungeon, is the ultimate information acquisition institution.]

It looks like something’s going on.

“That’s right. Without the Operator Department, these rescue operations would not have been possible.”

[The supporters fly a few drones and pretend they are superior to us, but in fact, without our help, what drones would they make a detailed map with? Or would you like to make a detailed map close to the map hack?]

Hearing the voices getting more and more excited and raising voices, it seems like he’s fighting with the supporters again.

In a way, it might be normal.

The most important thing in a Guardian’s division of duties is combat.

No matter how good information and support you have, you can’t really use your powers without a Combat Guardian.

So, the support department and the operator department are arguing over who will be the next important position.

“brush. No one said the operator class was useless. Without the Operator Department, such precise rescue operations would not have been possible. I remember the hard work of Sol and the command team.”

She replied with a Bessie smile.

[Is that so? Because the boss knows something. did you hear Betty? The boss needs more operator departments. So, take that stupid gunpowder and metal-smelling team and get them out of your dirty workshop.]

I feel ominous.

“brush···?”

“ah. The supporters department declared war on the operator department first. And now I’m betting on who can help better. I can assure you, they’re going to end up losing to us. Let’s make it clear that we are loyal to the battlefield!!”

It must be more helpful for me, but why do I feel so anxious?

I think this will lead to excessive loyalty competition.

And my ominous feeling was right.

Betty groaned and called me.

[Did you not like the bombing earlier? Was it not enough firepower?]

“no. That was the best.”

[I guess you didn’t like the best bombing. Next time, I’ll have to make a squadron with more powerful firepower. Could you please create a crisis situation?]

And in the meantime, I’m afraid of Sol’s radio intrusion.

[It never happens. If you are a support that can appear only in a crisis situation, I will be with the boss and support you so that it does not happen in the first place. I will manage and supervise your bastard’s petty support to no avail. So you fall out.]

[no! Miss my sister!! You are our studio VIP!! We make and manage each weapon, armor, and spur you have in our workshop. A traitor is the way to go!!]

Sol’s voice rises as he gets angry at the word “traitor”.

[traitor? Are you saying that this mouse-drop-sized thing is a mouth with a hole in it?]

[Rat drops? My sister’s heart is like a rattlesnake. Anyone who sees it will know that it is a flat-panel monitor.]

I didn’t see Sol’s face, but I could see how her face was distorted.

Each of them touched each other’s rebellion.

In the battle for loyalty between the two sisters, I feel like I’m losing my mind.

In this case, a textbook answer should be given.

Don’t split me in half like Solomon.

“Betty. Without the operator’s help, I wouldn’t have been able to properly recruit civilians. And the drones were also scouring them, so they wouldn’t have even had a chance to form a squadron. Drones are undoubtedly the best support weapon, but in terms of intelligence, operators are superior. And Sol,”

I can hear you cheering up to here.

“Sol’s information is very helpful, but to achieve that, you need the help of the support department. I’m saying they’re both very precious people. I want you two to stop feuding and help me.”

They didn’t say anything for a while.

[sister. It’s a fight now. It’s a contest to see who can be more helpful to the Combat Division.]

[Do you know if I will be gentle? Before this mission is over, I’ll let the boss say that the support department is useless in the field. Your drone will be useless, and I will give you perfect operational command so that when the mission is over, the sound of ‘Please fix your equipment’ comes out.]

The fight between the two will become more intense, but I think it will be an advantage for me.

[Fame Acquisition – Broken Sisterhood]

– You have made two sisters by lineage at odds with each other and fighting! As a symbol of alienation and a symbol of broken brotherhood, you stand tall.

– You now receive a 10% damage bonus against other species of the slain species!

It’s not easy to classify monsters from other worlds, but I think there are about 20 of them.

It is equivalent to receiving a 10% damage correction for virtually all species.

That’s a pretty good trait.

I cut off communications that were still swearing at each other.

They will bring me better results now.

The evacuation vehicle comes once more and takes the civilians we have gathered.

Now we have only one mission left.

Go to Gangnam Station, which is known to have the most civilians left, and join the team to rescue the isolated civilians.

Before that, though, I’ll have to rest the exhausted teammates for a while.

Since morning, we have been operating for almost 12 hours. The sun is almost gone and the troops are weary.

“Looks like I’m going to have to get some sleep and wake up in the morning. I need to find a place to rest the troops around.”

The company commander immediately points to a building lined with motels.

“Go over there and let the soldiers close their eyes for a while. Everyone please sleep. We will stand by night.”

The team who entered the dream motel were glad that the water supply had not been cut off yet.

Did I mention that it takes three days for the apocalypse to reach the skin?

I’m glad the water is still out.

“I don’t know when it will stop. Just wipe yourself and leave as soon as possible.”

The company commander trained the soldiers.

At least the owner here won’t tell us to pay for it.

I was in a disaster while cleaning, so the room was pretty neat.

The soldiers also happily took a room one by one and went to sleep right away.

The company commander seems to have reported to the battalion commander.

Aside from minor damage, such as the death of one or two squadrons, it’s a pretty encouraging achievement.

It seems that one of the recruits from Shin Yu-jeong was killed in a gun accident.

“I reported it to the battalion commander, and it seems that my mouth is already stuck in my ear. The thought of being published in a newspaper with the headline ‘Army Battalion of Great Combat Strength Helps Defenders Rescue Civilians’ is deafening. Wouldn’t it be helpful to become a colonel? Of course, death is sad, but it can be replaced with a medal. After all, war is a ladder of advancement for soldiers. I might become a major too.”

Although the undead were slow enemies, that didn’t mean they weren’t very intimidating when surrounded.