The drones capture the size and shape of the open space from the sky. Once the specific area is surveyed, artificial intelligence can plan the camp.

In this respect, the U.S. Army's AI is indeed ahead of other countries.

The Treasure Users don't need to get involved in those matters and can move freely within the camp.

"Saeko, Maru, Kaoru, look, here is the Different World!

Isn't this land huge?

The seawater is also beautiful. You didn't see it earlier but Shouko was stirring the ocean, and the spectacular scene of colorful fish swimming beneath. I'll send you the photos later!"

Ayatsuki Ayaka holds her phone, starting to take pictures within the camp, showing them the prefab houses being built and the signals stations.

The camera pans from the crowd to the seaside, where Ayatsuki Ayaka walks barefoot on the fine white sand, the sea is clear without any pollution.

Her tanned feet kick up the seawater, crystal droplets flowing back into the sea off her instep, making Miyahara Kaoru thirsty.

"Hmm, it's really pretty. Do you have nothing to do now?"

"Not at the moment, they're saying we might first set up a military base, with reconnaissance missions entrusted to the drone swarm.

Apparently, they also want to launch satellites."

Ayatsuki Ayaka answers Miyahara Kaoru's question.

Beep, Ayaka notices a new message has come in, saying, "Let's talk later; it seems there's a task for me to go to the USS Lincoln's command room."

"Hey, don't hang up yet; I haven't seen what it's like inside the aircraft carrier."

"Alright, I'll show you around."

Ayatsuki Ayaka thinks it's not a problem and keeps the video call, running toward the USS Lincoln.

Even Tama Chan, focused usually on makeup and manicures, can't help but feel a bit shocked in front of modern warfare machines.

The soldiers are busily working in an orderly manner.

Ayatsuki Ayaka leaps directly onto the deck, moving through the lively crowd, entering the carrier and making her way to the command room, pushing the door open.

She finds that not only herself, but Phoenix Academy Maggie and others have already gathered here.

Morimoto Chiyoda waves, "Ayaka, come here."

"Hi."

Ayatsuki Ayaka jogs forward, this scene making Miyahara Kaoru's heart feel sour, realizing increasingly that she has no chance.

Ayaka is completely taken by Morimoto Chiyoda, the relationship can't be broken.

Fleet Commander Hogney sees the Treasure Users are all present, not wasting time.

He directly plays the footage captured by a drone, with the simultaneous translation beside him turning his words into Japanese, "This is the video taken by the drone at the nine o'clock direction."

Ayatsuki Ayaka turns her eyes to the large screen, also pointing her phone camera towards it.

On the screen, it clearly shows the footage captured by the drone in the air, traveling through this open space into the giant, dense forest, where you can see people taller than the trees.

He's not wearing a shirt, only has animal skin wrapped below, with disheveled hair, looking no different from a wild man.

Senses as sharp as a wild man's.

The drone captures him, and the giant glances at the drone, then throws a rock from the ground.

Bam, the drone footage immediately plunges into darkness.

"According to this footage, we should be able to deduce that at the nine o'clock direction, there are giants.

Whether giants are friendly or not, we hope to have Treasure Users go forward for communication."

"Giants really exist in this world!"

Ayatsuki Ayaka shows a look of excitement, wanting to actively meet the giants often appearing in films, but considering her poor foreign language skills.

She doesn't opt to volunteer herself.

Phoenix Academy Maggie, looking serious, says, "I speak multiple languages, perhaps I can communicate with that giant.

But before knowing good or bad, it's better to observe from the shadows first.

Aozawa, use Will-o'-the-wisp to cover my actions."

"Just the two of you going?"

Morimoto Chiyoda gives a sideways glance, with a smirk on her face as if saying, I can see through what you're planning.

Phoenix Academy Maggie, with her face unchanging, replies, "Of course, too many people make it easy for the enemy to spot anything unusual, and it's not conducive to communication.

Hojo, just take us to the edge of the open space."

"Okay."

Hojo Shouko nods.

To such behavior, akin to a husband dating another woman with her having to act as a chauffeur, she shows no resistance.

Hojo Shouko wishes for Phoenix Academy Maggie to integrate into this family sooner.

In that case, Aozawa-senpai won't have to be troubled.

She doesn't want to see Aozawa-senpai troubled.

...

Giant Rock Territory, Provence, this is the central village inside the territory, to the south is the most famous Sacred Coliseum in Giant Rock.

Every ten years, giants hold a "dance" offered to the gods at the coliseum.

That's an exhilarating wrestling tournament.

That time is the liveliest day of Provence, once it's past, giants scatter through the territory again.

Giants can't live in groups.

The number of giants residing in Provence is ten, all living separately in different places.

Storm is one of them.

After eliminating the strange little thing, adhering to the idea that even a mosquito is meat, he approaches the landing spot.

Storm squats down, looking at the tiny thing, absolutely not resembling anything with flesh and blood.

He carefully picks it up, seems like an iron-made tool.

"Is this a Noble Phantasm?"

Storm scratches his head.

Feeling like it's not, differing from the impression of Noble Phantasms, he has never seen a Noble Phantasm that falls apart after a hit.

Storm pinches with two fingers, rubbing it, the drone debris crumbles like fine sand, scattering in the wind.

"So boring, should I go find Thunder for a fight?"

Storm murmurs.

Giants aren't Angel Envoys, yet have lifespans far exceeding humans.

Their bodily strength and defense are equally paranormal.

Apart from lacking powers, they are no different from Angel Envoys.

Hence giants, known for being belligerent on the Northern Continent, also refrain from living together; fearing that post-drinking, upon waking, they'd find their tribe near extinction.

Like all giants, Storm belongs to an action-oriented type, wanting to fight, he immediately returns to the village.

Thud, thud, after running a couple of steps, Storm senses something watching him and turns his head to see a faint silver-white glint among the trees.

When looked at carefully, there's nothing there.

Reflection of the sun?

Curious, he moves forward, his eyeballs larger than Phoenix Academy Maggie's, the intense pressure causing the girl to instinctively grip her sword.

Aozawa turns his head, boldly kissing her smooth cheek, the touch akin to freshly baked white steamed buns, warm, soft.

Phoenix Academy Maggie is scared like a startled cat, immediately jumping two steps back, glaring, "What, what are you doing?"

"Just trying to ease your tension, he's already hypnotized by me, he can't hear us talking."

Aozawa smiles cheekily, licking his lips, an act that would look sleazy to strangers.

With couples, it's different.

Phoenix Academy Maggie's face immediately reddens, not feeling repulsed, but an immense shyness emerges from her heart, making her squeeze her legs tightly, playfully scolding, "Behave, we're on a mission now."

"My gaze is full of seriousness!"

Aozawa points to his eyes while his gaze falls on Phoenix Academy Maggie's chest, the burning stare seemingly able to scorch through her military outfit.

Phoenix Academy Maggie, thin-skinned, quickly turning around, says, "Stop messing around, he's already heading back to the village, let's catch up!"

"No problem."

Aozawa steps closer, whispering softly next to her ear, "Of course, I follow your orders, my lady."

Finally seeming to bite her snow-white earlobe.

Phoenix Academy Maggie feels her body go weak, hurriedly jumping forward, almost slipping off the tree branch.

She adjusts her posture, running away without looking back, only her earlobe turning red with heat.

Aozawa chuckles, jumping through the trees, keeping pace with Storm.

The founding of the giant race was to allow the army to have a suitable military base.

Otherwise, with so many people gathering here, it would be a problem if there was no place to accommodate them.