No. 035 19th Machine Soldier 19番機兵
Ayame Pass | Sentinel Factory | 1944
×Keitaro Miura
Takatoshi Hijiyama:
What’s wrong?
You can take a closer look.
Keitaro Miura:
…
×Keitaro Miura
Takatoshi Hijiyama:
What do you think?
I remember my first time seeing it, too.
The shrill of it all left me speechless.
×Keitaro Miura
Keitaro Miura:
So this is the Sentinel…
Takatoshi Hijiyama:
That’s right.
Keitaro Miura:
Look at those arms. Those legs…
It’s like an iron giant.
Takatoshi Hijiyama:
A 2,000-ton invincible iron giant, at that.
×Keitaro Miura
Takatoshi Hijiyama:
You see those batteries on the front? Like a battleship’s?
I don’t know much about the technical side…
But it uses an electromagnetic field instead of gunpowder.
One ton of shells in a single salvo.
Keitaro Miura:
A ton…!?
They’re just like the main batteries on the Nagato.
×Keitaro Miura
Takatoshi Hijiyama:
And those new flying bombs equipped on its back?
They control their own path. Never miss a mark.
Keitaro Miura:
How is that possible…?
Takatoshi Hijiyama:
It will revolutionize war as we know it.
Keitaro Miura:
If all that’s true, then… it sounds like a gift from the gods.
Or something out of a science fiction novel.
Takatoshi Hijiyama:
Professor Douji can tell you the specific.
Apparently it’s based on this technology out of Germany…
×Keitaro Miura
Takatoshi Hijiyama:
But I suggest you leave the details to the engineers.
All we need to do is to strap in and protect our homeland.
And if I'm not able to do, that duty will fall to you.
Keitaro Miura:
Aren't there any better candidates among the adults?
Why did they turn to students like us…?
×Keitaro Miura
Takatoshi Hijiyama:
The Sentinel’s no ordinary machine. It chooses its pilots.
You and I were apparently the only viable choices.
Tsukasa Okino:
Hey, you tow…
×Kiriko Douji
Takatoshi Hijiyama:
K-Kiriko-san!
Keitaro Miura:
Why are you here?
This area should be highly restricted.
Tsukasa Okino:
Oh… you know.
I'm just delivering documents on the professor’s behalf.
Takatoshi Hijiyama:
It’s fine, Keitaro.
She's the professor’s daughter.
Tsukasa Okino:
I have permission.
×Kiriko Douji
Tsukasa Okino:
Come with me.
We’d better start on your synch connection adjustments.
Well…
The professor wants to, anyway.
I'm just a messenger.
Keitaro Miura:
…
Takatoshi Hijiyama:
Thank you for massing that along, Kiriko-san.
Let's go, Keitaro.
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