Ves felt it was premature to shove so many responsibilities to a new Larkinson mech designer who had only joined up relatively recently. Nevertheless, Alexa had proven that she was competent and trustworthy to take care of important matters.
She was particularly good at administration and working with high technologies. This meant that she was one of the most ideal assistants he could ask for, especially now that the Design Department had become a lot emptier than before.
Ves felt almost guilty for thinking about ways to keep her by his side. Alexa would never reach her full potential if she continued to act as his gopher. She needed to design mechs on her own once she broke through to the rank of Journeyman.
Now that he had clarified his plans for the immediate future, he observed the trial mechs and people's reactions to them for a while before he decided to retreat.
The challenge matches scheduled for the next day loomed over his shoulders. Ves was certain that none of them would be easy to win. The prospect of losing was a very realistic prospect.
This was why Ves was more than willing to pull another all-nighter. There were always ways for a clever enough mech designer to squeeze more performance out of a mech design.
Unfortunately, many of his options were limited. The challenges centered around proving the combat effectiveness of standard mech models.
The rules set by Ves and his challengers explicitly prohibited any modifications and upgrades that deviated from the base models.
The most Ves could do was to conduct repairs and tune the components within a narrow range that was permissible.
Many standard mechs required extensive changes to their settings. A number of their parts also had to be manually tuned in order to accommodate their individual piloting and fighting styles.
It was generally sufficient to rely on mech technicians or maybe low-ranking mech designers to perform these basic tweaks.
Ves doing all of this work in person was overkill, but he didn't care. He understood his mech designs the best. He was one of the only people who could tune and optimize them to the next level.
Nothing exciting happened as an entire night had passed in Bortele III. Ves did not go out or take any unnecessary risks. He did not even bother to leave Phoca Arena as its mech workshops already satisfied his needs.
Once the local star rose above the horizon of the capital city again, Ves finally took a break and freshened himself up to face the new day.
Once he started to enjoy breakfast, he checked the news and paid attention to the initial reactions to his Fey Fianna.
Many people still retained a high opinion of the Fey Fianna, but that did not mean that they were completely confident in this radical new drone mech line.
The most important criteria was whether it would be able to hold its own in the battles of the Red War.
Battles between different mech forces had subsided by a lot now that red humanity faced an existential threat.
All of the bouts between the Fey Fianna and other mech models mainly demonstrated their combat prowess when fighting against other 'small craft'.
What truly lingered on people's minds was whether the decoys and the other functions of the Fey Fianna would hold up when they fought against actual alien warships.
"Our initial orders are already high, so much so that they can keep our mech factories busy for months." Gavin explained as he entered the VIP dining room that Ves had claimed for himself. "This is only the tip of the iceberg, though. Many potential customers are not in a hurry. The Fey Fianna imposes a lot of demands on their owners. Mech forces will have to plan around the use of drone mechs, and they will also have to start with stocking up on a lot of spare fey. Their leaders are questioning whether it is worth it to change the way they fight just to accommodate the Fey Fianna."
Ves briefly paused.
The only noises in the room were produced by Lucky, who was crunching on his own bowl of high-grade exotics. Rare and difficult to obtain materials worth thousands of MTA credits steadily disappeared into his gullet.
"Meow-"
"I don't expect our Fey Fianna to become a must-have for second-raters, but it sounds like people still need a lot more convincing."
"That is right, boss. The challenge matches scheduled in the afternoon will help with this, but the true test will take place on the battlefield."
"It will take months before the Fey Fianna will deliver a steady stream of positive battle results if that is the case." Ves furrowed his brows. "Will we be able to maintain the momentum of our new product line in the absence of immediate proof?"
"Every brand-new mech model suffers from the same problem." Gavin nonchalantly replied as if it was not a big deal. "If we want to speed this process up, you can instruct the expeditionary fleet to prioritize their deployment in the field. The Spirit of Bentheim can produce them quickly enough, and it will only take a month or two for our mech pilots to become proficient enough to use them in actual battle." frёewebηovel.cѳm
"That won't be necessary. General Verle and the legion commanders can make their own decisions on this matter. I do not believe that they are blind to the many advantages of the Fey Fianna."
They just had to be patient.
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