Ves lamented that he wasn't back in the Bright Republic to promote his newly-released Desolate Soldier.
Yet the gift given to him by the Ylvainans was so much better. The publicity of a carefully-planned product reveal event was so much more modest than the organic buzz generated by the successful Ylvainan raids!
Mech companies could hardly ever ask for a better publicity boost, especially since the difference made by the mechs designed by Ves was so incredibly obvious!
Even expert pilots on the same side became affected!
Ves ruefully chuckled to himself. "If my mechs are able to damage the confidence of hostile expert pilots, then the galaxy would have truly gone mad!"
He understood that expert pilots possessed a force of will that was just as strong if not stronger than the auras of his mechs.
If both of them complemented each other, then the expert pilot wouldn't reject the influence.
"That's the best I can hope for the moment."
It was too soon for him to think about affecting expert pilots. He was still too far away from designing expert mechs, though Gloriana's tutoring sessions already started to cover some of this ground.
Due to her specialty, she had already been preparing to design expert mechs ahead of time.
In addition, third-class expert mechs shared a lot of similarities with second-class standard mechs. The quality of their materials and their price ranges heavily overlapped.
In many cases, a third-class expert mech was equivalent to a second-class mech customized for expert pilots.
When a mech pilot from a third-rate state like the Bright Republic reached the expert level, second-class mechs no longer confounded them. Their broadly-improved piloting skills easily enabled them to master the added complexities of piloting complex, higher-performing mechs!
"If any of my subordinates advances to expert pilot, then I can already save a lot of effort to retrain them. They're already good enough to master them by themselves." He scoffed.
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For many people, it was impossible. For Ves, it depended on if he could apply his theories about Spirituality in a special way.
After arranging his business affairs, Ves no longer felt the need to meddle. The LMC was more than capable enough to market his Desolate Soldier and Holy Soldier models on its own.
While he supposed he could help market his product by conducting remote interviews of press events, his personal involvement would hardly make a difference.
He decided to spend his time on the return trip to the Bright Republic on something better.
When Ves next met with Gloriana at the lounge compartment of the Stellar Chaser, he made his proposal.
"You want us to collaborate on designing a customized version of the Desolate Soldier?" She puzzlingly frowned. "Why would you ever want to do such a thing, Ves!? Even in your third-class mech market standards, your Desolate Soldier is hardly worth the effort to customize!"
"While I admit that my other mech models are better candidates, they are not immediately relevant under the current circumstances. For the coming year or so, my Desolate Soldiers will be the only LMC mech that people will witness in battle!"
"Even so, it's better to collaborate on a much higher quality custom mech that is worth our attention!"
Gloriana showed intense dislike towards any idea of using a mech model with a market price of 20 million bright credits as the base of a custom mech. It sounded just as absurd as employing a top-class chef to prepare a dish made out of reconstituted nutrient packs!
Nonetheless, Ves did not set out to torture his girlfriend or push her design philosophy to the brink. He had a very good reason to suggest this unusual project.
"Remember when we first met on Centerpoint?"
"Of course I remember! I recall it every day. It was love at first sight. I already knew back then that you were the perfect boy for me. No other boy in the Hegemony has ever made me feel that way. If only you didn't run so soon!" She sighed in a wistful manner.
"Well, before I met you, I inadvertently fell into a hole and entered some kind of trial conducted by the Rim Guardians."
"Oh! So that's why I couldn't investigate all of your movements on Centerpoint! The Rim Guardians are very influential throughout the galactic rim. For you to come under their attention is a great thing! How did it go?"
"The short version is that I've managed to pass the trials and earned their initial recognition."
"I knew it! You're such a good mech designer to stay unnoticed!"
"It's not as impressive as it sounds, Gloriana. I only managed to get my foot in the door. If I want to enter into their circle, I need to prove myself in a much more difficult way. They issued me an assignment."
"What does your assignment entail?"
"Turn a coward into an expert pilot." Ves responded morosely.
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