According to Atlas' story, all the weapons brought to the battlefield by the Ecclerians were specialized in ground warfare, in addition to small firearms such as firearms, as well as tanks, mortars, trucks, etc. We're talking about fighters and bombers that haven't been completed, but that's only a matter of time. If it's an early aircraft, like it was flying in World War I, that just put an engine on the glider, it's not weird whenever it comes out.

"Yes...... When was that?

"According to Sylvia and the rest of the Intelligence Agency, on the battlefield of Boreas, we've seen a sudden increase since yesterday or so. They'll see you everywhere you go."

"Is that okay? I don't think it's the kind of situation where a biological person fights to figure it out..."

Can the people of this world, whose weapons are only at the level of medieval Europe, beat those who have fulfilled and armed themselves with the equipment of the modern world...... Waltz couldn't find a winning chance and unexpectedly frowned.

On the other hand, Atlas' voice did not contain that much depressed color.

'There are a few reasons... well, I'm fine. It's not like it's a big influence.'

"What do you mean you're okay... what part of it is okay?

'First of all, you have magic or not. If you can use junction magic, bullets are scary or irrelevant. It would be like a bit of fast ice debris (crushed) flying in. Or even if a tank comes out, it can't be used by an interpersonal opponent because it's the type of soggy one who manually moves the switch to control the turret. The body of the vehicle is also fire magic and after a while the lubricant will burn and become useless... In the first place, the collection elasticity is terrible and jams frequently because the frame and shell rigidity are not good. Blah, it's stronger and faster to fight with magic, huh? As much as I want to teach them. "

"Don't you have some weird obsession? You like firearms, or something?

'I guess so. Well, even the walls of our king's capital are full of electronically controlled gatling guns, so I can't tell you about people... but at this stage anyway, thanks to the lack of very high completion of your weapons over there, there is no noticeable problem. Maybe it's because I only know the structure and function of the weapon, but the part of the basic technology that underlies it is falling apart'

"Yes...... So now you don't have to worry about it yet?

'Well. But...'

"... what?

"As I said before, there, crushing or crushing, it's troublesome to come back to the battlefield as if nothing had happened."

"G..."

'No, I really do. Apparently, the Ecclerians specialize in regeneration or regeneration, or in technology related to the area. Because of that, you don't have a very high morale... We're all depressed because we can't see the end of it, whether we hit it or not. Well, that looks like the same over there.'

"The same thing over there...... I mean, the Ecclerians are regenerating or regenerating with their memories? Speaking of which, the Loricons said that... He's been killed on the battlefield many times and he remembers pain and all, but then he sends him to the battlefield again... of which, he breaks his spirit, doesn't he?

'Ah. Looks like Sister Tempo was aware of that possibility as soon as possible, huh?

"The tempo?

"Oh, I'm still guarding the border between Eccleria and Merclio, and they're counting who they've murdered a dozen times? When the number of deaths averages about 10, the expression peaks darkening, and when it gets more than that, it gradually brightens up, the story says. So, after 30 times, more people come back happy. '

"That's disgusting..."

'That's what my tempo sister said... because dopamine is released in her brain at the moment of death, she has no choice but to avoid it than to be able to repeat her real death. So these days, they're keeping him alive, not trying to kill him, right?

Having heard that word of Atlas, Waltz seemed for a moment to think about stopping him from understanding. It was too disturbing to understand.

Nevertheless, she didn't think of a proper way to deal with it. How the hell am I supposed to treat those who come back to life immediately after killing and happily return to the battlefield... Instead, he seemed to think he didn't want to make the most contact possible.

And she gets to one answer.

"... Atlas. Let's invade Ecleria."

Destroy the causes of regeneration and regeneration, so that they can never be revived again...... There was no other way. Of course, there is no option to give up.

"Can't we pinpoint the facility to revive? Using anti-extinguishing lightning, micro-black holes, pyrethrine bombs..."

'... I don't think it makes sense because the last one isn't an insect opponent, but it's dismissed because there are too many victims involved in other ways. We are now investigating the principles and facilities for regeneration. As soon as the situation is known, deal with it. But it won't be that easy to find out...'

"Right...... It's like a trump card for the other side, so you'll do everything you can to cover it up. I'm sure."

Where would I hide the trump card if I were you? Although Waltz tried to think about it, he immediately stopped thinking about it. What is a trump card enough to hide for me...... They didn't get judgment from it first.

Anyway, she wanted to hide everything she could before talking about what to hide or not to hide...