Heavenly Castle

It takes time and expense to make it, then the time and in some cases the magician, the person who made it, may be stronger to fight.

But still, a presence called the Golem was a must for war.

The talented sorcerer is finite, but the golem is infinite if only time and money are used. And if you're dealing with a castle, a city, or an infantry, the Golem will be your best.

A country that can prepare a large number of golems. That is a country with mighty national power and a large number of magicians.

In other words, the golem is also an indicator.

If the quality of the golem is high, it will also prove that magical research is in progress.

Therefore, first-rate magicians always make a golem once. They try to make the best golems to prove their knowledge and technical skills.

The Imperial Army had prepared a total of two hundred such top-class golems. One hundred of them are directed to Falbe, and another hundred to the king's capital.

Hundreds of golems line up side-by-side, walking to take imperial soldiers and mercenaries, marching on each goal.

Wang Du

The city of Wangdu was in extreme turmoil. A black shadow that suddenly appeared above. And an Imperial Army raid.

Some of them predicted the black shadow floating about the same height as the clouds, such as a demonic weapon developed by the Imperial Army, and the citizens were frightened.

The confusion was spreading among the royal castles.

"Do you have any new information?

"Still, there's no movement on the flying object!

"What about the Imperial Army!?

"The early horse report is yet......!

Between the thrones, where the roar echoes, Lytzent, with his hips down on the throne, exhales deeply.

"... the Imperial Army is approaching this King's Capital this evening, huh? Not by chance. That flying object seems to have something to do with the movement of the Imperial Army."

When Lytzent groaned so, the old man in the robe raised his eyebrows.

"Whatever that flying object is, the biggest problem right now is the Imperial Army. Falbe can't fall in a day. It is clear that the Imperial Army has divided the army into two parts."

"No, Minister Tsang. Ignoring that flying object..."

When Lytzent says that to the old man with a difficult face, the old man, called Tsang, rattles his nose and shakes his neck left and right.

"Your Majesty. The old man thinks easily of anything. Flying objects are high in the sky and cannot be reached. Then it's no use caring. It will be easier to think about the Imperial Army that is sure to come."

When Tsang answered that, Reizent blinked his eyes with a frightened face.

"... it would be easier if I could just split that up."

Lytzent said so, sighing and raising his face.

"First, let's try to work out measures against the Imperial Army, as the Minister said. Castle or strike out."

"Ro, it must be a castle! The enemy is that Imperial Army! Now we consolidate our defenses and reinforce our troops..."

"Don't be stupid! Farbe has more soldiers and more magicians than the king! This one defeats or retreats the Imperial Army as soon as possible, and takes an army from behind attacking Falbe..."

"No, General Hylat, who protects the Falbe, has already reinforced us everywhere..."

A fierce debate began, and Reizent left his weight in his back.

Watch your subordinates yell at each other, quietly elbow down on your elbows and jaw on your fists.

"... surrender or lose, we don't have to do this for free. We just have to win. We just have to win..."

Reizent shrugged so small and small that he put his hand on his trembling knee in small pieces and put his strength into it.

[Sky Castle]

I exhaled heavily when I saw the view of the ground reflected on the giant screen.

"Wow. It's like a movie."

The ground shows a wide plain and a sleek hill, as well as a long stream. On the hill there was a large square shaped city, and in the middle we also saw a castle-like building.

And away from that square city, there is the appearance of an imperial army reshaping itself as if it were a creature.

Counting the numbers is also a troublesome number of soldiers. There are plenty of carriages in the back, and soldiers on horseback are alongside the slack. Before that, soldiers with bows. And in such an order as soldiers with long spears.

"... no, isn't the front row a person"

When I spoke to myself like that, Eira opened her mouth with her hands together as she prayed next door.

"... those are all the biggest and strongest golems the Imperial Army is proud of. It is built thick and shaped differently from the Golem of Master Tyke, but it is still said to move at a speed not so different from that of a human being. And the toughness is overwhelming just because it's big and thick."

Once again, I observe the Imperial Army's Golem in information that is told with a serious expression.

Move the camera to zoom in and reflect the whole golem in order.

They all emit a glow of dark shades of metal, but there are differences in shape. Some golems are like a stack of square blocks, while others, in turn, have rounded shapes.

"Oh, I thought it was just the shape, and the weapons are different."

As she watched the footage and said what she noticed, Eira nodded in discipline and replied.

"Oh yes...... each of the golem producers is different, so there's a difference in how they fight. They say there are a wide variety of weapons and ways to fight, including those who take advantage of the size and weight of the golem by advancing with their spears in place, and those who make it possible to fight anywhere by holding swords and shields."

"Heh. Is the same just like a crest on it? They'd all look better in the army with their shapes and weapons."

With such a swallowing sentiment, Ayla looked at this one as she twitched.

"... Oh, uh, Dear Tyki... can we really stop such a big war...?

I snort small at Eira, who asked anxiously.

"It's okay, I think... I'll do what I can, so pray to the angels."

"So, to the angel, is...?

Smiling at the confused Eira, I put my hand on the operating screen.

"Come on, let's try it"