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Aimer’s Dedicated Worker

There was a Worker aboard Astraea that never saw use.

A machine spoken of within Trireme in hushed, half-believing tones—

Aimer’s Dedicated Worker.

The Mobile Arsenal Platform Astraea had returned to the Silhouette Base.

「In a way, it’s a legendary machine, huh.」

Voy muttered, tilting his head up at it.

Voy and Arges were in the middle of servicing Aimer’s Dedicated Worker.

Aimer herself had only ever climbed into it a handful of times—but the frame had been continually updated, rebuilt with a single premise: no matter what happened, Aimer would survive at all costs.

『At a glance, it’s just a Worker.』

Arges pointed out, stating the obvious.

「Just at a glance! The insides are a Worker built with profitability thrown out the airlock!」

In its hands was a long spear known as Raitei.

And inside a weapons container disguised as a rear work pack, it carried self-defense armaments: a charged particle cannon and a laser rifle—both derived from Mythology Weapons.

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