"That magic item is a fog. The map says," I hope you can keep it buried around here. "

"Mm-hmm. Roger. I'll fake it the hardest to find."

and take the magic props Sheila planted in the barrel into the woods. Leave it to Sheila as far as disguise is concerned.

Speaking of which, I'm working on re-engraving the surgical formula on the Golem's control medal while checking the overall progress on the deck of the Sirius.

"You don't mind me placing the medal golem in the maze, either, do you?

Stephania asks.

"Oh. I can show you this one now. Even if the golem is destroyed, the nucleus will try to escape by swimming through the soil and walls."

"Placement places say in the maze...... I see. You're making sure you don't know how long to wait for a corner."

Rosemary peeks into the model of the maze and laughs thinly. The location marked is where the medal golem is positioned, but as Rosemary said, by causing the placement to be slightly skewed, it attacks where the opponent's focus has been cut off.

"Delay is what we're here for. If I let him try it, he'd actually break through easily with no jamming, and it doesn't make any sense."

Like that, I will place the medal golem in the necessary places. It would be highly effective against enemy soldiers coming from the ground, as it could be used not only for direct obstruction, but also for manoeuvres such as re-routing the maze.

"It's okay to get ready for the junction."

With that said, Forceto and Zion and the others come up to the deck.

"Thank you"

"No."

Forceto responds with a smile.

"Will this… be activated after your work is done"

"Right. Because activating it now will make it harder to work."

"Well, to finish it!

"This kind of work with everyone...... fun"

Answer the Scion and the others that way, and we'll all split up and move on with the work. Eventually, those tasks were also completed... as Malceska had said, they were bound as finishes... leaving the eyes of surveillance behind and once withdrawn to the direct Marquis territory.

At the end of the junction, put up a sign at the entrance and exit.

A sign with the Marquis Marquis Marblanche's name to the effect that travel is prohibited per alert. The evacuation of the surrounding residents has been completed, and the Xanaelk side is about to advance its armaments and march on Marquis territory, so there is no point in ordinary people coming from there. Whether it means not getting involved in the battle or not letting the intermediaries through, it is safe to forbid them to come and go in the name of the lord.

Well... I'm sorry for those who come and turn back without really knowing... but let's have patience thinking it's better than getting into battle.

By keeping it sealed off, it will reduce the suspicion that the person was found by the King's Army, but also in the direction of the Marquis.

Return to the immediate vicinity and grab a late lunch on the deck of the Sirius.

"Thank you for waiting"

"I made a lot of them, so eat plenty."

and Grace and Claudia smile.

Grace and Ashley, Mallane and Claudia and Illumhilt prepared lunch for us today.

A bowl of mammoth meat cutlets, crab and shellfish miso soup, steamed tea bowls, fried mushrooms, and coleslaw made with mayonnaise… So it's made up of Japanese food, so that you can eat well and work well.

I also have curry potatoes if each allotment is not enough, so I will be able to eat them until I am satisfied.

"Mm. Excellent."

And Sheila says with satisfaction.

The cutlets and clothes are stained with flavor, the meat is tender, and the onions seem to melt... do you say this will go on again when eaten with rice?

Mushrooms with a mellow flavour steamed in a tea bowl with shrimp or sautéed in butter soy sauce with a moderate flavour and lots of flavour. Refreshing coleslaw.

Gabriella, Marquis Malblanche and Steven were also unusual at first because they were new to Japanese cuisine...

"This is... delicious"

"Excellent food... but as far as I'm concerned, you're worried about crops you've never really seen"

"It was a dish I had never seen... but I liked it. This guy's delicious."

- I'm getting an upbeat response. The kids aren't too used to seafood either, but they seem to be pounding tongue drums, above all.

And as Marquis Malblanche, he's pretty concerned about white rice.

"Some dishes are being developed in Forestania. We also collect crops and ingredients from all over."

"White rice is one of them, and right now we're planning to grow and produce it in my territory."

"Hmm. I'd like to hear more about you later."

It is the Marquis of Malblanche who devours me and Ashley in that way. Of course the talk of this hand with Marquis Malblanche, an agricultural expert, is most welcome. I just want Michelle and Harvester to hang out.

"Here, Chini, come on!

Roger seems to have liked the mayonnaise used for coleslaw for a long time.

Sure... I think the regular crow liked the mayonnaise too... but Roger probably didn't leak it, either.

The animal group also eats plenty of meat, fish, minerals, etc., and the magical biological group is delighted with the magic supplement. Corliss was also boosting his appetite because he went to the stone cutlery, and Stefania and Charlotte were grinning at Corliss like that, with food going on more than usual.

The meal proceeded softly in such a manner that, as he spent time such as recovering from fatigue with the curse of Illumhilt sipping tea after the meal, the alarming sound of the Tiers sounded using the external voice tube of the Sirius.

- There was movement on the enemy, that's the signal. I guess there was a reaction to the footage from Hyder, who has left it as a surveillance network. The relaxed air in Russia becomes tight, moving face to face with everyone to the bridge.

That's how - I see it there.

The enemy's sending troops... We have to grasp the trend of the giant spell soldiers, so it is quite far from the streets that we have placed the hider. Thanks to this, I was able to see the whole thing. Flying dragons, phantom beasts, horse-riding knights and the soldiers accompanying them. That's a mix of ground and flight units.

... although the size of the flying force in the combination of man and horseman is higher in Verdogal. The question is, is there a mixture of artifacts of designs such as angels wrapped in armor in enemy armies?

"Spellfighter."

Grace looked at it and frowned.

"Maybe. The system of giant spell soldiers and designs is the same, but they are only slightly floating off the ground. I guess it's Bechmerck's hidden power."

A giant spell soldier - a form that follows from the rear of the army.

As for the flying troops - are they also valuable battle forces for the guys, and there's not a lot of absolute numbers to go with the spell soldiers. Since the aim is to suppress things before they get bigger, we also knew that we would push the force of the giant spell soldiers forward and move the troops of the Wang Capital for a speedy solution...

So it will be an interception in the streets...... it is hard to think but not assume as a possibility that the flying troops will protrude first with the trap suspected. In that case, we'll intercept exactly. If you want to move in tandem with a giant spell soldier... until you deal with this too.

This is footage from Haider placed closest to the Wang Du side, so you will be able to determine the approximate time of arrival from the march speed.

"Around the shoulder of a giant soldier - someone seems to be here."

And Ichiemon says. If you manipulate the hider and zoom out of the telephoto...

"That woman!

Ellis raised her voice. There was a sorceress with long hair in the wind and a thin grin mocking at her mouth.

... That's Diadora. Though they showed their appearance in the dream world of Euphemia. Certainly in person. It remains the same as Euphemia's memories, with different dimensions.

But what worries me more than that. Diadora floating in the sky was the one who was talking.

A twin girl sat on the shoulder of a giant spell soldier, wrapped in armor with a symmetrical left and right design. As opposed to Diadora, who talks with pleasure. We both have a faceless expression as if frozen... Avril looks wide open as if she has guessed something.

"No way... besides us, not yet...?

A biological spell soldier. If you perceived something from that expression, you might have found a common atmosphere when Steven and the others were under mental manipulation.

"From the subterranean section... we should have taken them all out. After we escape, is that what this means?

Say it in a voice like Euphemia pushed anger to death.

To find out… do you mean you mobilized the know-how up to that point before the research was frozen and prepared the finished form?

"I wonder what you're talking about. I didn't know we were going to bring Hyder closer and pick up the conversation."

That's what Redrick says.

"You'd better stop that. These twins...... I think they'll get pretty good at it. Forced to move the hider, it could be perceived"

It would be better to order Haider to stay put.

I'm at a height called the shoulder of a spell soldier, so I can't pick up a conversation without using wind magic. Keep track of more footage than that...... we'll try later to see if we can reproduce the content of the conversation from the lip movement. Will Wiz be able to simulate?

"An unexpected opponent... but if you really say you're a bio spell soldier, you've got things to do"

When Steven said quietly, Elise also told him to take over the words.

"Those kids - they're our sister. If you mean you are under mental manipulation, you have to untie it and help you......!

Steven and the others snort at the words.

"I know you're in the mood - don't get overwhelmed. It is possible that Avril is devising measures against the release of his mental manipulation. I think the sealing technique can crush such a posterior measure. If it seems difficult to disarm mental manipulation on the spot, if it makes me unconscious, I'll do something about it later."

Steven laughed after he opened his eyes.

"... that's comforting. Please, help my sisters."

"Of course. I'll do my best."

Laugh at me, too. That is how Steven and his fists and fists were aligned.