It is always difficult to adapt to a new environment.

From small events like transferring schools to big events like entering the army and becoming soldiers, a new environment is always very stressful for the newcomers.

Accepting people you didn't know, new rules, unfamiliar things, and so on isn't an easy feat. On top of that, it requires a certain amount of time and effort to adapt to them.

"Genie, can you test the accuracy of the guns number 171 and 3,141? Oh, and just throw away engine number 7 over there. It has poor durability. Ah, and let us take a look at the measuring instrument over there. Replace this and this part."

But in my case… I adapted really easily.

Obviously, it isn't because I have high adaptability. The tasks they entrusted me with were too easy, and Nathan, the Chief of the Tech Division, thought that it would be better if I hid my ability to some extent. He gave me a studio where outsiders did not frequent.

[Beginning the work.]

And that is why I am alone in that studio. No, to put it into words exactly, the control system of the Terra-class spaceship Albatross, Genie, was doing the maintenance and repairs.

"Erm, Genie, do you really have to look like that?"

I asked carefully as I observed Genie gearing up to work. Even though she was only...