"Everyone is just fucking amazing," was the only thing I could say as I watched in disbelief.
I was still in my cyberspace watching the Sirens. Using the Minerva network, which functioned like a discord server, I created a room for each Siren. Within each room, I belonged exclusively to each of them, so to speak.
The girls all carried my weapons into battle. Fighting with an unfamiliar weapon in battle was dangerous. But no matter what I said, they all wanted to start using them.
My Siren's used my former weapons with terrifying efficiency against the rouges. And even though they had problems like jamming and age, the girls were all smart enough to work through them.
'Probably because of {Gather}, after I showed each Siren how to use their guns, they all not only memorized the controls, but also understood the quirks," I speculated.