Mercury Ariar fan fiction: The Elves Who Inherited Their Past Lives

Chapter 1

Mars (also known as Mercury), New Venice, aria company attic

At the turn of dawn, a young girl slept on her bed in the attic.

"...status."

Accompanied by her sleep-talking, the girl's long silver hair was damp with sweat.

In the girl's dream, in the cockpit of one of the JASA-39Es,

"Prophet 11, Starlight Leader, what's
your status?"

"Starlight Leader, Prophet 11, Noband
Itonscope. I have visual contact with you, 3
o'clock."

Sitting in the cockpit, is that me? No, I'm sure, this is a memory from a past life. The dream seemed
real , yet there was a sense of incongruity.

Looking to the left, there was an E-787, an early warning aircraft modified from the Boeing 787-8.
Unlike the E-767, the E-787 used a phased array radar, with the radar antennas attached to various parts of the
fuselage . Compared to the E-767, which had a disc-shaped radar antenna on its back, the E-787
was significantly superior in both handling performance and range.

Looking to the left and right rear, there were nine JASA-39Es following behind, presumably its teammates.
Each one was almost entirely painted black.

At this moment, the E-787 was climbing, followed by a KC-777,
an aerial refueling tanker modified from the Boeing 777-8X, with a significantly larger fuel capacity than the KC-
767. Unlike the JASA-39E, both the E-787 and KC-777
are painted in a low-visibility cloud gray.

Suddenly, the right engine of the KC-777 exploded, trailing thick smoke and flames, before the KC-
777 began to turn left and rear.

"Prophet 11, Holstein 1, engineering failure
envelope 2, returning to base."

"Alluits, this is prophet 11, advances
ed, Holstein 1 has mechanical problem, returning
to base."

Mechanical failure?! Was that KC-777 really equipped with a Rolls-Royce engine? How
do I know that the KC-777 had a Rolls-Royce engine?

"Starlightsquadron, propet11, tang
odeadahead, eighymiles, and it sheadi
ngto (unclear)."

"Roger that. Starlightleader, standi
ngby."

As soon as I finished speaking, my teammates reported back one after another.

"Starlight 2, standing by."

"Starlight 3 through 6, standing by."

"Starlight 7, standing by.

"

"Starlight 8 and 9, standing by." "Starlight 10, standing by."

After my teammates finished reporting, I said the crucial sentence.

"Starlight squard, engine."

With that, my teammates simultaneously jettisoned their external fuel tanks and started the afterburners. I only saw my teammates passing by one by
one. Although it wasn't very clear, I could still see a white streak on each of their black vertical tail fins
.

Naturally, I followed suit, jettisoning my external fuel tanks and starting the afterburners.

As they approached the target, the afterburners were shut off. Finally, when they could clearly see the target's face,
the entire squadron was startled.

"Prophet 11, Starlight 4, I have visual
contactango, it shuge."

The target before them was the Minotaur, towering a full 60 meters tall.

Suddenly, the Minotaur swung its right hand, and one of the JAS-39Es attempted to dodge to the lower right,
but it was too late. Hit, it plummeted and tumbled, rapidly closing in on its two teammates.

"Damnit, this is starlight 4, i mhit.
Uncontrollable and uncontrollable to bailout."

"starlight 5 and 6, prophet 11, evadeno
w!!"

"prophet 11, starlight 5 and 6, evadening."

Only two teammates climbed up to avoid the attack, and the teammate who was hit sent out his last communication.

"Solong, captain."

After speaking, the hit JASA-39E crashed into the ground and turned into a fireball.

"Dracooooo—!!"

Faced with this scene, the only thing that could be done at this moment was to call out to his teammates via radio call sign.

"Starlight 4 is down..., sob, all rema
iningunits, fire will."

Having shed enough tears, the next step was to issue the attack order. Instantly, 18 RBSS-15
air-to-ground missiles, trailing flames and white smoke, hurtled towards the Minotaur, then quickly retreated to a safe distance. Some
time later, accompanied by the sound of missile explosions, puffs of smoke appeared on the Minotaur.

"Starlight quadron, Prophet 11, direct
ctit, standby."

After the smoke cleared, I tried to approach the target for observation, but to my surprise, the Minotaur was completely unharmed.

"Prophet 11, Starlight Leader, I have
an actual contact on Tango. Nodamage on Tango."

"Starlight Leader, Starlight 5, look
ut!"

The Minotaur roared, and suddenly, even though I was in the cockpit, it felt like I
was plunged into a pitch-black space. Then, the radio went dead, and
the words another. Although I occasionally heard communications from my teammates,
their effect on pulling me back to reality was very limited.

"Just keep going like this."

"What are you doing?!"

"Bang!!!"

"(Shuttering sound) Starlight Leader, Prophet 11,
can you hear me?"

"What the hell are you doing ?" "Are you doing this

on purpose?!"

"Bang!!!"

"(Shuttering sound) Starlight Leader, Starlight 6,
are you all right?"

"I don't care if you did it on purpose or not!!!"

"I'm just going to waste my time here with you."

"You have a problem with your mentality!"

"You're just lazy!"

"What do you mean!!!" "

(Shuttering sound) Starlight 3, bailingout."

Suddenly, consciousness returned to the cockpit, and the radio returned to normal.

"Starlight Leader, Starlight 8, can you
hear me? You really, most crash into tango, evadenov
!!"

But it was too late. Too close to the Minotaur, there was no escape.

"Starlight Leader, bailing..."

At the attic of the aria company

, "bailingouuuuut!!"

Suddenly sitting up with a scream, the girl who had woken from a nightmare and was now sitting on the bed, panting heavily
, was none other than me, Adrina Akizuki. Today is my
first day working at aria company. It feels like I've returned from a nightmare; the look of terror on my face and the tear tracks on my cheeks
linger.

"It was a dream... It's been fifteen years, and I still can't shake these memories..."

After washing up, my mood calmed down a bit. The sky gradually brightened, and I checked the clock by my bedside;
it was exactly six in the morning. At that moment, a slightly larger white Martian cat climbed up to the attic, carrying a stack of
clothes , along with a pair of gloves and a hat that closely resembled a sailor's cap.

"Sorry, President Aria, did I wake you?"

"Pu-ee-no. (No.) Pu-ee. (This is for you.)"

"This is... for me?"

"Pu-ee-no. (Yes.)"

"Although I don't understand cat language yet, thank you anyway."

"Pu, Pu-ee-no. (You're welcome.)"

This white Martian cat was none other than Aria Pokeng, the president of Aria Corporation
. I picked up the stack of clothes, along with gloves and a hat, and placed them on the bed.
Seeing that I had taken the clothes, President Aria left the attic.

I picked up one of the items; it was a top that reached about below my chest but not quite to my waist, with
a sailor collar resembling a blazer, and the Aria Corporation logo pinned to the left sleeve. I picked up another item;
it was a sleeveless, slit maxi dress with distinctive stripes at the hem. If I'm not mistaken, this is definitely
the uniform from aria.

After roughly understanding the structure, I changed into the dress, put on the top, then fastened the bow tie, tied my ponytail,
put on gloves, and finally put on the hat. Shortly after putting on the hat, President Aria
returned to the attic wearing a pair of white ankle boots with blue trim. Needless to say, these ankle boots are definitely from aria.
Needless to say, I quickly slipped my feet into the boots.

Now that I was finally in the complete uniform, the next step was to prepare for today's business hours, so I
went downstairs . Just as I was about to reach the second floor, I heard movement from the kitchen. President Aria was already at
the table waiting for breakfast. Instinctively, I deliberately slowed my pace to minimize the noise. Finally, I reached the second floor
and could see the kitchen, where someone was preparing breakfast. She was wearing the same aria uniform as me,
except that she wasn't wearing gloves and was wearing an apron. Her hair was olive green, just long enough to be tied back in
a small ponytail with a red ribbon. Perhaps to avoid inconvenience during work, she had set aside
her hat and gloves.

Suddenly, I turned around, and someone in the kitchen saw me. Brown eyes and a kind smile immediately
drew my attention.

"Good morning, Adriana… Honestly, the president really wanted to see you in your uniform as soon as possible
."

The one greeting me was another employee of ARE, Ai Aino,
who was also my senior at ARE.

Having just joined ARE, I didn't know how to respond, so I unconsciously
placed my right hand on the brim of my hat in a standard salute, just as I remembered. But I didn't expect…

*Snap!*

"Good morning, senior! New employee Adriana Akizuki reporting for duty!"

Instantly, the second floor fell silent.

"...Pfft? (Huh?)"

"...Um...Adriana, there's no need to be so formal..."

"...I'm so sorry! I just accidentally..."

"Ahahaha, it's alright. Could you do me a favor and bring these to the table?"

"Sure."

Three breakfasts in total, plus freshly toasted bread, were served one after another. One of the
plates was noticeably different.

"Senpai, what's this plate...?"

"Ah, that's the president's."

"I see. President, this is breakfast today."

"Pfft~. (Breakfast is served—.)"

Finally, everything was on the table, and the two of them (plus the cat) were seated. Just as they were about to start eating,
they noticed that President Aria had already finished her portion.

"Senpai, the president…"

"The president always eats that fast, don't worry about it."

Looking at the fried egg, bacon, and a small pile of vegetable salad on her plate, her mood was as
bright as the sunshine illuminating New Venice.

Her eyes moved, her heart moved, and then the knife and fork on the table began to move.

After a while, the food on the table was completely wiped clean. Then, Aino Ai got up.

"Let's go, Adriana, come with me to meet your gondola."

"Yes, sir."

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