Black Summoner

- Trysen Castle.

The light of the moon is blocked, and a section of the castle is covered with shadows. That was bigger than the height of the walls, uninterrupted, and ridiculous. It suddenly appeared in front of Gerrard's eyes, and he looked down on many, all of them.

(Did you send it out of storage skills or equivalent magic items? But this is the size of it - it's chroot-like)

What Jildra took out of somewhere was a super giant golem with a human shape that goes beyond Boga. It was clear that its armor was not soil, stone, etc., but glossy metal blue, some kind of metal. Mechanical design is also very anachronistic, and above all its size, we are not talking about Tyrant Mira. If you do it poorly, it could be comparable to the main castle in Trysen. Originally designed as such, Tyrant Mira forms a shield and attaches to the chest of the giant golem.

"You don't have to hide from what you see. Little man, will you contribute a little to feeding my data?

Is Jildra inside this giant golem or does she hear voices coming from her chest?

"Kuk...... garhah! Let's try!

An unexpected encounter with a powerful enemy, which is a survival for Kelvin's line. Can it also be described as the harm of a combat fanatic who has ceased to be an opponent in the ranks of the great Powers? It is only here that the temperament is somewhat spread to the party by polishing each other's moves every day and fighting each other.

"Mayday. Mayday. Hey, it's just a little awkward - it might be a bad time for a while. No, it's really small, right? Washi, ask for help '

Still, it seems Gerard is around doing what he does out of sight.

Smoke from steam emitted from various parts of the Gown and the Golem in good momentum. Its emission sounds take the place of the battle gong and Jildra moves out. Step forward and the ground will ring and the buildings in the castle will shake and shake. By contrast, Gerard had already rushed out after finishing his rescue request.

"Ha!"

An extremely large empty jaw (Agate) released from the Devil's Sword wears heaven, and the Golem protrudes and intercepts his left arm wide. Golem movement is likely to be illusory because of its enormous size or because it seems very slow.

"No! It's stiff!

Gérard's all-powerful jaw (Agate), which collided with his defeated left arm, sounded a tall metal noise and succeeded in submerging the armor loudly, but did not reach the point of rendering it incapacitated.

"That's this dialogue. I didn't expect to break this armor so far. It's stronger than their barriers, but this is going to require rethinking."

The shocked giant golem half a step backwards, but he swings his right arm as he slaps it on the ground with Gerrard. Can you see how powerful it would be if you were lifted upside down the clockwork that is a Pards attraction and it was thrown at you? A simple blow became a range attack as a face, and Gerard was really taking such a blow.

"Whoa, whoa...!

The Battleship Black Shield (Dreadnote), reinforced to S-Class by Gerrard's inherent skill 'Self-Modification (Customization)', was intact, but the equipper, Gerrard, was pushed to the point of a single neck skin. Half a field is forced to hold up momentum by poking Darinslave to the ground while every shield is about to be blown away. How far would you have traveled? The feet are buried in cobblestones laid on the ground, and the friction heat extends the legs of Gerard until high heat develops.

"Next."

"Mm!?

Burning heat gushes out of the gap between the critical and antagonizing Golem fists. If I touched it, it wouldn't be done with burns. That kept me ejected until I covered Gerard's entire body.

(... not working?

But Gerrard did not suffer particularly, nor did he seem to be taking any damage.

I'm glad you're not alive.

Although Gerrard appreciates that the contents are now the great armor of the sky, there will also be a significant factor that was fire attribute resistant due to the deep red exterior (crimson cloak) given by Effil. My intention to help Effil has taken the opposite form of being able to help, but that's fine because Grandpa is so happy.

"Duh...... because!

Gérard lays down his arms with full force and counters at the Land Guardian Palace (Gekou), which is a slaughter that runs down the surface where the Golem is out of balance. There is still an undeniable lack of fire power, even if it hits the nail tip of the golem and causes the same damage as the first shot.

(It feels like it's better than that. Either way, it's still poor.)

The golem rises without looking concerned about the broken legs.

(I guess it won't be a decisive hit where you add a few half-life attacks. If so, the target is the weak spot... not around the chest where the voice is roaring from earlier, but because there is an example mirror there. Well, what are we going to do -)

Gérard touring thoughts. But in the midst of that, there were those who approached this place suddenly. Yes, Gerard's reinforcements have arrived. Not only Gerrard but Jildra, who is inside the golem, also notices the signs and confirms you on the side because she was coming toward us flashly destroying the obstacle and raising the earthen smoke. Flying heavily from the winding earthen smoke, the person lands in the tallest building nearby.

"You kept me waiting, uncle! Poor flowers blooming on the moon and night! Gordiana Pretiana, come up for you!

"Why is your Lord coming first!?

The first was Goldiana, who should have no communication of will. Of course Gérard didn't intend to ask Goldiana for backup.

"My 'Sixth Sense' led me here!

Apparently, he felt it on his own.

"I shouldn't have reason. In other words, the power of love -"

- Gah, gah, gah!

Light bullets are fired from the fingertips of the Golem, tailoring the building where Goldiana stood to the hive.

"Well, can you also attack by shooting from that fingertip? of the king's golem. It resembles that."

"Hey, uncle, aren't you being too calm? Your heroine is the pinch, huh?

"You're not going to die about that, Lord.... eh, heroin?

Naturally, Gordiana stood next to Gerrard. As far as the lack of scratches on your prized pink dress is concerned, it seems to have been cut off perfectly.

"I wonder who it is, S-class adventurer Gordiana Pretiana... I'd have preferred someone with different pedigrees if I could."

"Oh, a very sinister voice. And you can't afford to say it."

"Lord Gordiana, that golem emits hot air. Be careful when you approach."

"Hot air? It's okay. I'm covering my whole body."

"Oh, yeah? That would be nice... uh, what's your role?

"Problem Nassyn! Reinforcements arrived through the castle's transfer gate, so my service ends first! Now it's my turn to fully bump my love!

"... right"

Dawn Gordiana and Gerrard, who is enlightening somewhere. Motivation is two extremes, but as a force of war, the strongest class. No more reliable reinforcements.

"Have you shared information yet? Any more futile stories should be in the afterlife."

"Oh, you're surprisingly sweet, have you been waiting for me? Nothing. You could have attacked me from behind."

"Because my purpose is not your elimination. The process is more important than the outcome. Besides, the situation hasn't changed where there's one more like him."

Golem's fingertips are pointed at Gerard and Goldiana.

"If you say so much, you can't leave this one. Let's just correct one thing. This isn't the two of us, is it?

―――

Golem's feet are dragged into the earth with Gerard's words. Grabbing on the leg is Rock Dragon Boga's stubborn hook claw. The weight of the Golem, a super attached giant, was swallowed up by the crumbling earth and now buried to the knee. And multiple shadows that reveal themselves from surrounding buildings. They can carry a total of fifty gating guns.

"Shoot me!

As countless light bullets fly, Gérard sets out again with Gordiana.