Chapter 190: A Potentially Fatal Situation

The next two weeks on board the corvette were nothing special. Although Heavy maintained a distance from Erich, Erich himself mostly stayed within his quarters or the bridge, where he checked how the ship was functioning. While in quantum, there was not much for Erich to actually do as the pilot, and thus he primarily just fucked around on the Grid. 

This specific corvette was only meant to be manned by a maximum of six people, despite belonging to the smallest class of warships operated by the GSE. It was specifically designed with special operations in mind. Especially those who operated alone while deep behind enemy lines. Because of this, the warship, which was roughly one hundred and fifty-five meters in length, had ample crew space for the men who operated it, including their own personal rooms and bathrooms.