Norte Boden, North Continent.

Norte Boden is a port on the North Continent and one of the doorways.

There was an unprecedented crisis looming in such a large city.

All Norte Boden Smith, an upstream aristocrat who ruled the former North Continent, was merging with the Titans and walking the snowfields for Norte.

He is giving the Giants a peek at his upper body on the chest.

My hands and legs are buried, so I feel as though I'm being shown the way through sanagi hatching.

Those eyes are burning with fierce hatred.

He was able to follow other Titans as his men, either because they were merging into the Titans.

That number is more than a hundred.

In the past, a ban was used to attract the Giants, and the city of Norte went into crisis, as it did this time.

But Lute and the others used modern weapons and terrain to steer the Giants to another location.

Thanks to this, I managed to do little damage to Critical Street, and I didn't have to let the dead die.

But there are no lutes this time, and even more magic is disappearing from the people.

Nor can we reduce the number of drops to the bottom of the Lure Valley, as before, because the Titans are governed by oars fused with the Titans.

It can be said that this is precisely the crisis since the beginning of Norte Boden.

It was overwhelmingly thick compared to other continents that were also likely to be tourist destinations, and the large double castle fortifications were preparing for imminent giant measures.

Am Norte Boden Smith, the current principals in command of that scene, asks the soldiers.

"What's going on with the evacuation of the city's inhabitants?

"Yes, we are doing fine. At this point, everyone will be evacuated to the tunnel before the Giants arrive."

An underground tunnel is an underground evacuation site dug as an anti-giant measure in a time when Norte was once only a small town.

In the past, the general public fled into the basement and hid themselves from the Titans?

After repeated expansion work as Norte grew bigger, it became a giant maze where no one knew the full story if they realized it.

Therefore, even the current number of residents of Norte does not have luggage, and the more they pack, the wider they can hide.

During the last disturbance, residents were evacuated to this underground tunnel.

I have learned to evacuate them this time.

"What about baristas and other defensive preparations?

"The barista is almost done with installation. Preparation of arrows for baristas with demonic stones is also fine. … but the current situation is that there are not many copies."

"Don't worry. I let them scratch all the demonic stones in the castle and city, so they should arrive soon. Instruct the empty hand to enter the task of placing demonic stones on the arrows of the barista."

"Roger that, sir!

A soldier with a dark look until earlier turns to listen to Am and regain his brightness.

Because if a large number of demon stones are delivered, we can still fight.

Regardless of the castle, all the demon stones in the city were urgently bought.

The merchants had the look that it was just not free, but they were honestly not happy.

Because no matter how much money you have, it doesn't make sense if you die.

Am, who was speaking cheerfully to brighten her surroundings well, slowly drops her volume and asks the soldier.

"What happened to my wife, Ice Cream, and my beloved daughter, Siyu?"

"Rest assured. The wives have already used the basement to escape to Snow Mountain. According to the returning soldiers, we were able to rendezvous safely with the White Wolves."

"Um, good for you. This is what you can do with your heart."

Am makes a neat, ready, clean look somewhere.

And about an hour later - 'Zung... Zung... Zung...' sounds a similar footstep to a thunderbolt, and a bunch of giants show up.

It is of course all that leads the way.

Barista arranged on the second castle wall.

Am in command of it lifts up his voice.

"Not yet! Attract more and then shoot! Make sure you're ready for the next round!

"Yes! Master Am!

Even in front of a hundred giants, they acted faithfully, without the soldiers disturbing them under Am.

Am anticipates the timing.

"A little more... a little more... now! Shoot!"

Barista arrows with demonic stones are fired simultaneously with the signal.

Landing.

A demonic stone mounted on the tip crumbles and erupts, causing an explosion.

Unlike a monstrous silent assassination (silent worker), it is the stone that makes up the giant body.

Therefore, destruction with demonic stoned baristas was sufficiently possible.

Am also found out about it, and due to the large number of impending giants, emphasis was placed on how quickly and accurately arrows could be unleashed and made to hit.

But the reality was different.

"Ugh, you're lying..."

The first thing I noticed was one soldier.

He has good eyes and notices a peek through a gap in snow smoke caused by an explosion caused by a demonic stone outburst.

The one giant tribe that was leading the way was sticking out both arms.

The wall of light emanating from its palm - the resistance - was preventing all bursts of demonic barista.

The other soldiers also notice that the Titans use resistance - witchcraft, and stop moving with surprise and see.

They have been inhabitants of the North Continent for years.

I've been taught since I was a kid what kind of demon the Giants are.

It doesn't even appear in picture books, such as the Giants who use magic.

More importantly, giants with huge bodies and built of sturdy stone use even magic.

The shock was enormous because it was the inhabitants of the North.

"Hehe... awesome. Magic is really amazing."

A voice augmented with sorcery sounds.

For Am, that voice has been the voice I've heard since I was meant to be.

"I can't believe it's that easy to prevent not only the arrows in the barista, but even the outbursts of demonic stones. I'm glad you asked Lance to allow you to use magic. Lance, you're so different!

The leading giant, an oar jumping out of his chest, monologues in a fun-filled voice.

His gaze is directed toward the second castle fortress.

"Well, what about the attack?

"Huh! Barista! Load, hurry!"

"It's too late! Light in my hand, flaming spear! Flaming Spear (Flame Lance)! '

A flaming spear is laid according to the voice of the oar, and the tip is directed toward a barista positioned in the fortress.

The flaming spear drew a precise orbit and pierced and inflamed the barista body one after the other.

"Hot!

"Quick! Quick, put out the fire!

The only barista that can counteract the Giants burns in front of them.

The soldiers beat them with a cloth in their hands, cover them with snow and try to extinguish the fire, but the flames attached with attack magic will not extinguish.

'We're still going! Dance, snowblower! Ice Short Spear! Pierce and ice everything! Storm Edge!'

When Orr casts a spell with his hands in heaven, there will be a tornado.

There were countless sharp ice blades dancing in it.

"Everybody! Hide in the shadows!

On instructions close to Am's fury, the soldiers rushed into the shadows and lay down on the ground.

Almost simultaneously, countless blades of ice pour down like machine guns.

Ice x wind intermediate magic.

When the attack subsided, there was no soldier standing on the walls.

Silence dominates the place.

All I hear slightly is groaning.

All leaks a delightful voice in front of the sight caused by himself.

"Magic is awesome! Your brother is a cunning man! I can't believe you had such great powers. Well, no matter how hard I try, no one will ever admit it!

Fortunately, it was not the soldiers who died thanks to Am's quick and proper instructions, but there are many people who are wounded through their hands, feet, shoulders, etc.

Though the soldiers wounded the inhabitants with their own hands, Orr shouts out with his sage face as if he had reached the truth.

'No matter how hard I've tried, no one has ever recognized me! No matter how hard I tried, it was no use. But not now. Because there's magic! They all look at me because I'm a magician. He admits it. Anyone without magic is garbage! He's not a magician. He's not worth living! And the Omae! And the Omae! Omae, Omae, Omae! It's debris with scraps because there's no magic! And brother, since you're not a magician right now, you're just worthless enough to be ravaged. Whoa!

Orr does not hide the refracted complex and hits Am, his real brother.

Growing from the titans' breasts, he was looking down on Am from the top.

No one could dispute his claim.

Everyone has shriveled before the overwhelming difference in power.

Am himself manages to support his heart, which is about to break, and gives instructions to the soldiers.

"I give up the Second Wall! Everybody back up to the first wall! Give the wounded a hand. Don't leave me alone!

The soldiers begin to act on Am's instructions.

He put together the safe soldiers and took charge of stopping the oars with the bows and arrows in his hands.

Normal giants also have little effect such as bows and arrows.

In addition, magic can be used this time.

It is an ant state facing an elephant.

All looks down at Niyaniya and her real brother's scratches, literally from the top.

Am myself, even though I knew it was futile, I couldn't back down as the current Norte Boden.

"Apparently it's time for us to...!

Refreshing and upper-body naked men show up in such a critical situation.

Walking ahead is a skin head without a single hair with deep scratches running from cheek to mouth on his face.

It's Jenricho, one of the ex-Muscle Four Heavenly Kings, a racist, facial wound!

Behind him, too, for some reason, are men naked in the upper half of the country, with muscles developed in vain.

That oar also gave them a bewildered look at their appearance.

Who are you?

"Well, we're angel muscles."

The leading facial wound (Scar Face), replied Genrico.

But I didn't know what that meant, and Ohl couldn't react.

Am also all I know is that they are the diggers at the Demon Stone Mining Station and they know that Count Dan Gate Blood.

Currently, work at the mining site is stopped because the magic power has disappeared and the injury cannot be healed, and the magic stone that moves the magic tool is limited.

They ran out of work, so they happened to be traveling to Norte in their spare time.

Just the mucky men!

Am was offered cooperation, but I didn't know how much I knew Count Dan Gate Blood. I entertained them and placed them backwards.

That's why I haven't been there before.

Seeing the soldiers retreat, they finally showed up saying it was their turn.

Face wound (Scar Face), Jenricho decides to warn him with his face.

"The lord here seems to know his brother. My brother's acquaintance is the same with our muscles. I won't forgive you if you put your hands on any more muscles."

"... don't you see what's going on? Are you dumb enough not to know?

To Jenrico's warning, Orr asks with the same gaze that preceded the madman.

To his answer, Genrico - both muscle bastards smiled bitterly and shrugged their shoulders and chest muscles.

"Oh, boy. You're a badly understood boy. This is why the people who lack muscle are slow to understand.... I think I'm going to have to show it to my body."

Genrico and the others loosen up their bodies.

Apparently, he's going to do something.

In spite of desperate circumstances, also be wary of and slightly distance yourself from just about any attitude of too grandeur.

Be mindful to develop resistance so that no matter what comes, you can prevent it.

Am I, the soldiers, were also surprised but placed a hint of anticipation on on the Genricos.

The barista burns, and the arrows with demonic stones are prevented by the resistance and have no effect.

Even though there are spare baristas and demonic stoned arrows on the First Wall, they have proven ineffective.

If they have the means, the secret, to overturn this desperate situation, then there is no other way.

Soldiers swallow their solids to see how the Genricos are doing.

Jenricho and the others shake their muscles as they sighted everyone on the spot!

"Eat it, my special muscle art!"

Genrico is slowly with his left hand and can grab his right wrist.

That highlights your abs, arms, shoulders, etc. as if they move!

The pose that Jenrico took was called 'Mostmascular' in a place called Earth in a previous life.

Genrico's forged upper body muscles by 'Mostmascular' are accentuated by bursts!

Other men posing thoughtfully.

Muscle appeal unbearable to those who are at general muscle level!

This also has just the oar......

…………

All silently approaches the Genricos, swinging the Giants' hard fists down from top to bottom.

The second wall partially collapses with that blow.

Genrico, who was leading and posing, was caught in the collapse and fell from the walls to the ground at once.

It's the body that's safe with the muscles you've worked out, but the impact of the fall shakes your vision.

"Damn, you mean my muscle level isn't enough yet!? Shit! More muscle! If I had more, more muscles......!

'That's not the problem. No matter how much muscle you have, you can't stop me. More or less, magic is more important than muscle. Because if you have magic, you can be as strong as you want with magic. How can you be stupid not to even know that?

To crush Jenrico, who falls to the ground, Orr raises the feet of the Giants.

My leg was lowered without hesitation as it was.

Genrico manages to escape, but his body doesn't move well due to the impact of the fall.

The words of the earlier oar come back to life.

"More or less, magic is more important than muscle. 'Cause with magic, you can be as strong as you want with magic.'

Are you sure about that?

Is the muscle helpless?

Isn't that the number of things, muscles, etc.?

During death, such an idea passes through the brain.

(No! Muscles aren't that soft!

Even during his death, Jenrico strongly believed in muscle possibilities!

Because once upon a time, there was a gentleman who broke my long stretched nose at the Demon Stone Mining Station, known as the Muscle Four Heavens King.

He showed us new possibilities to a desolate world where dark, starchy muscles dominate the muscles.

As a result, the world changed and many men were saved.

Exactly the arrival of an angel.

So Jenrico is strong and denies all the words.

Even during death - the possibilities of the muscles are endless!

The earth shakes.

An oar assimilated to the Giants crushed Genrico.

"Jay, Jenrikooooo!

From above the partly collapsed second castle wall, his friends, who were safe, scream his name.

Orr had a ruthless look on his face and raised his legs to show them his body stained on the ground.

But there was not even a drop of blood there, a shard of flesh.

"Then, silly! I should have stepped on it, but how come there's nothing... Huh!?

When Orr is stunned, he realizes that at some point a bird stands on a spire at the edge of the wall.

The bird had a round eye on his pointed mouth with a face like a white dove deformed.

Dove like a pigeon, his chest is big enough to suspect that he's even putting in thick tires, and his abs are cracked all over Debokovo due to the discrepancy between the seabed and the Great Volcano level.

The arm of the blade part says, 'Is the big tree stuck!?' Thick enough to suspect, big enough anyway!

There was a figure of Jenrico who should have fallen to the ground until earlier in his arms like that.

He seems to be unconscious, and he's being held by a princess in the fat arms of a bird.

Who the hell are you? Answer me! '

…………

Birds don't answer all the questions. Silence. White birds looking down from the walled spire.

An enemy! An ally!? A mysterious swan descends into a very cold land!