The time had finally come for Gloriana to depart for her life-changing operation.
After months of waiting, she would finally be able to replace her old and outdated second-class Erestal-015 cranial implant with a much more superior version!
While her upcoming replacement implant might not be the apex of what red humanity could make at this time, it was still a top-grade product that was only affordable to a small proportion of first-rateres!
Gloriana was incredibly lucky to be able to acquire such a fantastic cranial implant free of charge. She benefited enormously from the deal that Ves had made with a Survivalist Master Mech Designer during the infamous conference.
Though Ves regretted the fact that he could not make use of this opportunity himself, he was more than happy to see his wife make use of this sumptuous gift to become a much better mech designer!
On the day of her departure, she and Saintess Ulrika Vraken prepared to go on a trip to the Vulit Central Star Node that would last for about a month.
Salntess Ulrika and her ace mech did not accompany Gloriana in order to protect her against any threats. No one dared to attack a warship of the Bluejay Fleet deep within the boundaries of human-occupied space.
Ves could count on the mechers to do their utmost to protect his wife against outside threats.
What he truly was concerned about was the threat from the mechers themselves!
He knew them well enough that they would do anything to get their hands on more trade secrets.
It would be too easy for the implant development company to tamper with the new cranial implant before placing it inside Gloriana's head.
This would give the Red Association a direct feed to everything that went through her mind!
The mechers could do way more than that. What if they installed a back door that could take over her body? What if they only needed to transmit a single command for her head to blow up like his experimental subjects?
There was no limit to how shameless the mechers could be if they were allowed to act without restraint!
Saintess Ulrika Vraken hardly posed a threat against the Red Association, but her Saint Kingdom could pick up any signs of malicious intent.
Ves had tasked her with verifying the safety of the implants while also monitoring the operation from beginning to end.
The implant surgeons had no problem with this arrangement. It was actually quite common among the upper echelon due to the need for additional guarantees.
After all, powerful and important figures were at their most vulnerable when they bared their brains to a bunch of strangers!
Ves had personal experience with the unpleasantries that could arise when the precautions were not sufficient.
"Why are you leaving, mama?" Marvaine asked with tears in his eyes.
"I want to go with you!" Andraste hugged her mother's legs. "Why can't we go on vacation? Vulit is so cool!"
Gloriana lovingly patted their heads. "I would love to take you, but this is a work trip, not a vacation. I will not be able to accompany you while I am recovering from the operation."
"You will fall behind in your studies if you accompany your mother to Vulit." Ves added. "Your study programs at Joan Devos are so demanding that it will be too difficult for the three of you to catch up if you have skipped too many classes."
"We can still do our homework and take remote classes!"
Ves shook his head. "Joan Devos cannot fully accommodate remote teaching. Stop complaining. None of you are going. You will stay on this planet for the time being where your nannies will take care of you when we are not around."
"Awww..."
"Can we go with you instead?"
"No. The journey to the Bortele System is a work trip as well. Don't worry. I will not be leaving right away, and I won't be gone as long as your mother."
The Larkinson Clan and the Living Mech Corporation had already scheduled a public event in one of the economic and military hubs of the Torald Middle Zone.
The Larkinsons hardly needed to send out any invitations before they became inundated with requests to attend the closed event in person!
Expectations for this upcoming product reveal were already high. Many people expected one of the rising stars of the Age of Dawn to surpass their expectations and come up with another shocking surprise.
The hype surrounding the upcoming product reveal placed a heavy weight on Ves' shoulders. He needed to put his full focus on this event and make sure that he would not disappoint his audience.
It hadn't taken long for Ves to agree to this proposal, but the Larkinsons under his command had already formed elaborate plans that would be sure to make the Fey Project stand out from the competition!
Bortele was no place for his children, though. Ever since the Red Two fortified the port system and turned it into a key logistical center of the war effort, the entire region had militarized at a rapid rate.
The Toral Middle Zone no longer represented a place of opportunities and new beginnings. The escalating threat posed by the native aliens had forcibly turned all of the surviving colonies into bulwarks designed to stop or slow down the enemy advance.
Aurelia, Andraste and Marvaine were better off staying far away from this risky region.
As mother and father tried their best to console their children, the appointed time had finally come.
Gloriana grasped the heads of each of her children and planted a loving kiss on their heads.
"Make sure you behave, and do not fall behind on your studies. I love you, and I cannot wait to return so that you will be able to see your new and improved mother!"
"Bye, mama!"
Gloriana and Saintess Ulrika Vraken soon teleported out of Diandi Base and emerged inside one of the warships of the Bluejay Fleet.
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