"10 o'clock direction, angle 20 degrees, three enemy ships approaching!"
I followed Mimi's pronouncement and adjusted the direction of the ship's
bow. They're coming.
"Reversing heading after we pass by the enemies. I'll take their behinds."
I pointed the bow straight at the approaching enemy ships and accelerated;
quickly passing them by. We were hit by a few shots of their lasers and
multi-cannons, but the damage was minimal.
"Brace for Gs!"
Krishna's auxiliary boosters activated and made the ship turn a full 180
degrees. We successfully got behind the enemy ships. Intense Gs will result
from the sudden acceleration and turn, so we had to grit our teeth and bear
it.
"Enemy out front!"
"Take this!"
We completely took their sorry behinds. I blasted the two ships on the
wings with the pulse laser cannons while the enemy ship directly in the
middle of my sights was given the shotgun cannon treatment. They looked
like they were desperately trying to escape, but there's no way they would
be able to outmaneuver and escape the Krishna.
"That's three down!"
The cannon barrels on both sides of the cockpit spewed fire and countless
submunitions rained down on the enemy ship from behind. The projectiles
saturated their shield in an instant, successfully destroying their thrusters, as
well as the main energy cables and power generator beyond. Another
serving of swiss cheese was successfully made.
We left the wreckage of the three ships and headed out to hunt for more
prey.
"Looks like your skills haven't dulled after all huh?"
"I wonder."
"3 o'clock, elevation 20 degrees, multiple enemies detected. Six… no,
seven ships incoming! Two medium sized ships are among them."
"Shall we charge through?"
"Of course. I'll leave the chaff and flare timing to you."
"Got it."
I fired up the thrusters once more and aimed the bow at the direction of the
enemy ships.
[Enemy approaching... What the heck is that? A ship with arms?]
[Ship with arms...? Oi, show me the live feed– The heck! Ain't this the
monster from last time!? That one's bad news man! Hurry up and get out of
here!]
[Even if you say that, how are we supposed to run away!?]
[Let's just get it before it gets us you guys!]
There really were seven ships. They also turned their bows towards us and
accelerated. They were composed of two mid-sized ships, missile support
ships and a modified transport ship.
"Let's get those mid-sized ships first."
"Okay!"
"Yes."
[Fire, fire, fire! Give em hell!]
Several alarms rang out within the cockpit. They fire off heat seeking
missiles. They have accurate heat guidance capabilities and have enough
firepower to greatly damage both energy shields and physical armor. They
were one of the nastiest pieces of weaponry the pirates possessed.
"Launching flares."
At Elma's shout, multiple heat sources launched out from Krishna. The
seeker missiles fired off by the two mid-sized pirate ships were successfully
led away by the heat sources and lost their original bearings. Krishna
managed to completely ward off the seeker missile barrage. Just like that.
[Second volley...!]
[Activate the ship defenses!]
[Stop!]
"Like I'd allow that."
They were already well with weapon range. The modified mid-sized ships
opened their missile bays again, but it's too late. The two shotgun cannons
roared out at the same time, peppering their shields with submunitions and
successfully tearing through it. They then pierced the hull and the opened
missile bays.
[Uwaaaaaaaaaaa-!?]
The two mid-sized ships exploded and were brought down. The rest of the
pirate ships behind them looked at the sight in horror.
After witnessing such a spectacle…
[T-This is bad... ]
[Run awa–]
"I'm sorry, but you can't escape."
"Course they won't. Sorry, but we're gonna have to destroy you all here."
I shot the panicked escaping pirate ships with multiple laser cannon and
shotgun cannon rounds. Is it fun to slaughter enemies who've lost the will
to fight back, you ask? Course it is! I'll be able to earn money while getting
rid of the galaxy's scum. There's nothing more rewarding. Meting out
justice and righteousness felt amazing as always.
[H-Help–]
"No can do."
We can potentially be labeled as going overboard by doing this, but we're
talking about pirates after all. There's no merit in letting them live.
"Area clear. The nearest targets are in the 1 o'clock direction."
"Let's head over."
"Yes."
All three of us nodded at each other and turned Krishna to head to the next
battlefield.
"What's the current situation?"
"The surprise attack seems to have succeeded. There's no threat of effective
retaliation."
"I see. Please tell the rest of the ships to continue calmly executing their
mission orders."
"Aye!"
The battle is overwhelmingly in our favor. It was fortunate that we were
able to destroy the pirate base's hangar with the first attack. As long as you
manage to crush them before managing to launch out, any ship, no matter
how powerful, is as good as a wooden dummy.
Because we only managed to destroy the main hangar, the pirates still
managed to launch out from some of the other ones... But I guess the
mercenaries have got it covered. The pirates who were trying to escape
from this sector have been successfully confined.
Normally, only one imperial space force division is assigned to each
individual star system within the empire's territories. There were regular
scheduled patrols, but they were only allowed to make a move on pirates
they encountered along the way and weren't allowed to actively pursue
them. This was virtually the first time ever that a specialized independent
mobile fleet formed to hunt down pirates was organized and deployed by
the empire.
It was long accepted as part of common knowledge that the imperial space
fleet could not actively participate in the act of hunting down pirates. And
the current situation is the result of overturning that very concept on its
head. Due to the fact that our fleet was not bound by traditional rules nor
obligated to directly report our actions to the local garrison except if the
circumstance calls for it, crucial information about our movements did not
manage to reach the pirates before we sprung our attack, and thus we ended
up completely blindsiding them.
"What about the current reward rankings...?"
I operated the data terminal I had on hand and checked out the current kill
scores of the mercenaries participating in the operation. Ranked first was–
Krishna. It was 'his' ship. After I confirmed that, a pleased smile couldn't
help but form on my lips. Oh, this just won't do. I can't have myself
daydreaming in the middle of an operation. I quickly covered my mouth
with a hand in order to hide my silly-looking smile and somehow managed
to regain my calm after a while.
It's not the time to be grinning like this. I have to be ready in case an
unexpected accident occurs.
"With this, it's over."
"Area clear. There are no more enemy signatures on the radar."
It seems there were still sporadic battles going on in other sectors, but there
were no more enemies within the area we're at anymore. I also tried to
check out the radar and confirmed that there really were no more enemies
nearby. The rest were in sectors far away from us.
"How many did we manage to get?"
"Our total kill count is 33 small ships and 3 medium-sized ones."
"Doesn't it seem a little on the low end compared to last time on the
Termaine system?"
Yeah. The results we got from the Termaine system operation were much
better compared to this time. Did my skills really get dull?
"I think this result is reasonable. The number of pirates this time was too
small after all. It's a stellar result if we count that factor in."
Hm. Yeah, I guess the number of enemies wasn't that much this time. Did
that first attack get a majority of them?
"I guess so. So let's see… A small ship nets us 5,000 and a medium one is
20,000, right? So all in all, we earned about 225,000 Enels."
"Add the participation reward of 50,000 to that as well. And we've yet to
factor in the pirate bounties."
"If I remember correctly, the individual bounty put up for the small ships is
10,000 and the medium ones go for 50,000. So, adding the participation
pay, we'll have another 500,000 plus Enels of earnings, right?"
"Something like that. So we'll net roughly 700,000 Enels all in all, correct?
There's also the loot we've yet to recover from the ships we shot down."
"We have to work hard on that front."
Since there were no more enemies in the immediate vicinity, we'll start
looting the wreckages of the down pirate ships now. We shouldn't aim for
quantity, but focus on nabbing high value targets such as rare metals, high
tech products and luxury items such as alcohol and newly developed drugs.
Most of the drugs are illegal goods of course, but in a sanctioned military
operation like this one, the military is willing to buy off things like those
from our hands, so everything's good. I have no idea what they're gonna
use them for though.
The imperial government may be thinking that it would be too troublesome
to leave those kinds of illegal goods to float as space debris since they'll
have a more difficult time regulating them. Those containers filled with
illegal drugs would continue to drift aimlessly in space if we don't move in
to retrieve them after all. That, in turn, will attract the eyes of greedy
scavengers – illegal garbage collectors aiming specifically for those types
of debris.
Those guys would appear after every large scale battle and would proceed
to strip the former battlefield of everything they find even remotely
valuable. The reason they're called scavengers, or rather, carrion eaters, is
simple: they simply aimed to make profits off the battlefield where
countless soldiers and mercenaries spilled their blood without risking their
own lives.
I don't have any particular opinion about them. Though I do think what
they're doing was a bit troublesome. But I'm sure that line of work doesn't
make one much profit. But some mercenaries and soldiers hate those types
as much as the space pirates. There were plenty of scavengers who didn't
think twice about selling off illegal goods on the black market after all. But
something like that is to be expected, I guess. Everybody has to fill their
own bellies one way or another.
"I'll stay on guard, so can you please teach Mimi how to operate the
recovery drones, Elma?"
"Aye aye, sir. Let's do our best, Mimi."
"Y-Yes!"
Elma started using the for suitable spoils using the specialized sensors. I
then drove the ship according to her directions.