We're out of fuel for the cutter!
After being repeatedly blocked by the safety doors, Watanabe decides to forcibly dismantle them.
However, the Science Council already considered this in its design, so each safety door costs a large amount of fuel to cut.
...Retreat and refill the fuel.
Looking at the thick safety door in front of him, Watanabe has no choice but to order a retreat.
If it weren't for these safety doors in the way, they might be able to reach the bottom pretty fast with the map, but now...
There's no need...
A weary voice echoes in his ears again.
I know you're in a hurry, but we must retreat now.
I'll crack the security protocols.
Heavy footsteps sound as a figure in a thick protective suit approaches.
But first, let me catch my breath... So heavy... So sweaty...
Her voice also makes her sound exhausted.