near the town of Nicea Cassia Country.
It's just an idyllic landscape with flat woods and small tall hills.
But now from the top of the hill, a constant arrow of white light continues to emit, choosing the forest tree to fold.
And a one-horse Imperial Class B knight was dancing in the midst of the white light that kept pounding.
Lightning stares at the sight with the eyes of a knight in the cockpit of the barrel doll Barrel Doll.
(How awesome)
While moving forward with the barrel doll Barrel Doll, Lightning can't block his open mouth. Perhaps so are the two bureaucratic riders.
(What is the battle between class B knights like this?)
An arrow of light that the old lady "Old Lady" continues to emit. Perhaps the barrel doll Barrel Doll could be seriously damaged by a single blow.
And avoid it thoroughly, the B-class knight of the Empire.
You want melee, I can see you're aiming to move forward even one step.
(This is Ranged Magic Attack)
This is the first time I've seen it.
I remember when Tauro gave me a stone golem and when I returned to town I asked an old mechanic.
I wondered how you could have defeated the stone golem from where you left off.
It's not a long-range magic attack.
At that time the old mechanic glanced at the half-white brow and replied so.
"But from as far away as you say, I can't even think about smashing a stone golem in one shot."
Stare at the unusual heavy tone, without words.
The old mechanic went on to say.
"It's no strange power to be given an A-level knight in the Knights of the Kingdom. But the pilot, the Merchant Guild Knight pilot, right?
Even as I snorted, I was overwhelmed by the sound of "Class A Knight".
Though for myself and the barrel doll Barrel Doll, even the B-class knights are so different that they can't find a winning chance.
"The Knight of the Merchant Guild is Grade B. So many people stay with the pilot there. Then maybe there's something going on."
"What are the circumstances?
The old mechanic shook his neck to the left and right in the lightening overlapping the inquiry.
"I can't even imagine why I would kick a class A knight's cockpit."
Perhaps the reason lies in an area where no one else should step in.
That's what Lightning felt.
"All right!"
Shake off your recollections and get tempered.
(The B-Class Knight of the Empire left it to Lord Tauro)
The battle between the old lady "Old Lady" and the Imperial Class B Knight is in this state of clothing.
It's the mountains I want to lend a hand to, but honestly, I can't.
If we join ourselves, it will fall upon the arrows of light or be shielded by enemy knights.
More problematic than that is the C-Class Knight of the Empire.
Ignoring the battle between class B knights, they are even pushing forward.
(The Imperial Class C Knight opponents, they do)
Protect your homeland with your own hands.
And then I glance at the old lady on the hill, The Old Lady.
(Our readiness, watch)
Breathe loudly and reach right in the cockpit.
I let my wrist snap and jumped up the knife switch.
'As per the meeting. Let's go!'
Connected external audio sounds and reaches the left and right knights.
The knights of the two horsemen make sure to lean forward their torso and show their will to understand.
One is a stack of boxes that you'll want to call a box doll, and the other is a combination of the bucket "Ooh" and the box.
From both sides, proceed to the barrel doll Barrel Doll.
And he clashed with the leading Imperial Class C knight coming forward.
(This is the Imperial Class C Knight)
For Lightning, the first time he sees it.
The body is almost the same, simple and efficient shape as the barrel doll Barrel Doll.
But not the head. It has the shape of a Western armored helmet, like the old lady Old Lady.
But there is no face in the helmet, only a large peeling glance in the space of the carrot.
The Imperial Class C knight bluntly glowed his glance, waving his one-handed sword down in fierce momentum to one side of the two-horsed avant-garde.
Box doll Box Doll holds a large shield in the front and withstands slashing.
"Elle!"
At that moment, with the mood of rift, the barrel doll Barrel Doll jumps in from between the avant-gardes.
The only one in this doesn't have a shield.
The tip of the barrel doll Barrel Doll is thrust into the chest sooner than the Imperial Class C knight tries to prevent with a small left hand.
Awesome sword speed, thunder light "Lightning" two names shameless speed.
(stiff)
But the tip of the Spike Sword is played by a strong cockpit lid.
Immediately Lightning let the barrel doll Barrel Doll fly down. A blow away, it is the very way in which we fought that we showed in the temple.
And the Imperial Class C Knight sword chasing Lightning was once again held back by the big shield of the box doll Boxdoll.
(Another ride)
Behind your sight, you will see the newly arrived Imperial Class C Knight.
"Please!"
Lightning shouts to the bucket box doll Mixdoll, the knight of the combination of the bucket Kew and the box.
The bucket box doll Mixdoll nods and moves forward as she tries to hide herself in the big shield.
(if you don't hurry)
The opponent is an expert in combat. No matter how thoroughly protected you were, the bucket box doll Mixdoll's share is bad.
Lightning is determined.
"Lightning Sword!"
The legs of the barrel doll Barrel Doll scream in an explosive jump.
Never mind, Lightning unleashed a high-speed triple penetration.
Imperial Class C knights don't see a beautiful line like a stone golem. All I have is dirty lines full of calves.
Still poking accurately on that line.
The right shoulder of the Imperial Class C Knight is broken and his arm blows backwards with the sword. Then he lost his balance and fell backwards while half-rotating.
"I'll take care of it."
Lightning sees the box doll Boxdoll.
Box doll Boxdoll even spared time for a reply, with a stick put out from the shadow of a great shield, began to beat the Imperial C-class knight.
It snaps at each blow, but doesn't seem to inflict fatal injuries so easily.
(How about that one?
Mixed Doll, a bucket box doll that advanced to inhibit the successor Imperial Class C knight. Ask how it is.
There, Mixed Doll, a bucket box doll hidden in a big shield like a turtle, was rarely beaten.
But thanks to the big shield, no serious damage seems to have been done.
Lightning targets the Imperial Class C Knight's swing, turning from side to side against side.
"Luaret!"
Step deep into it and release a sharp poke into your face as you stretch out of it.
Only one large round eye fits within the helmet of an Imperial Class C knight. And the crack went in and lost the light.
It's not a lightning sword.
It is highly destructive, but it is also highly consuming and burdensome on the barrel doll Barrel Doll. I didn't want to use it more on battlefields I couldn't see ahead of me.
(All right)
The Imperial Class C Knight moves strangely. You must have lost sight with your eyes.
The pilot of the bucket box doll Mixdoll seemed to think the same thing.
Ring the hammer of your right hand and slap it into the chest of an Imperial Class C knight.
At the next moment, the cockpit lid snapped briefly and blood erupted from the gap.
Don't you notice the bucket box doll Mixdoll, waving the gavel again?
The cockpit completely crumbles, but I won't stop beating it. Maybe he forgot me because of the terror on the battlefield.
(Did you try to visualize it directly?)
Lightning's eyes nearly hit the hammer, capturing the cockpit lid on the Imperial Class C knight's chest moving.
I guess I tried to open it slightly and look out the gap.
In such a state, the original strength cannot be expected from the cockpit lid.
……
Lightning that only makes the expression rude for a moment. But soon, he turns away his expression and looks back.
There stood Box Doll, a box doll with a stick and a shield.
Behind you, a heavily deformed Imperial Class C knight falls and falls.
If you put your gaze back in front, third horsemen Imperial Class C knight. The imminent appearance was growing.
"Coming."
Lightning draws attention to the box doll Box Doll and gives him the Imperial Class C Knight.
A large glance that fits in the helmet.
The barrel doll, Barrel Doll, kept the cuts of his sword in his eyes and sank his hips deep enough to hold the spring in.
Fighting, overwhelming Imperial Class C knights, the knights of the northern countries.
I stare at that figure from the hill, there was one man. It is Tauro.
(Awesome)
I kept sniping at the Imperial Class B knights while still wrapping my tongue around Team Lightning's battle gesture.
Two Horsemen prevent the enemy from attacking, while Lightning steals the opponent's fighting power.
And the knights, who were shields, are blunt and bumpy.
An Imperial Class C knight who hates magic attacks and arrives on the battlefield in pieces.
I make it one-on-three, or one-on-two situations to make sure it's slaughtered.
When a pair of situations are about to collapse, a special lightning sword bursts and instantly regains its advantage.
I'm not worried about that.
(That's right, this one is strong)
Ability to feel targeted.
With a powerful force capable of countering that sniping, the Imperial Class B knight was beginning to pack his distance.
(The other rider is fine.)
The first Imperial Class B knight to strike out of his leg is unable to travel much distance.
Ranged magic attack only once, probably fired an arrow (fire arrow) from the color, but it didn't get to me.
I turn my consciousness toward a Class B knight who keeps serpentine through the forest trees as a shield.
(Pride, it's a mess)
Honestly, I had a lot of confidence in the sniping.
As long as the opponent is an expert in battle, he or she will not be delayed. It was getting high.
(How about that)
Shoot them, they don't hit them, they're close, though.
It's not a rushed distance yet, but it's not pleasant.
If you have to, you can reduce the amount of magic you can get in and reduce the cooling time, and you still have the hands to shoot it off like a sub-machine gun.
It's the same as when I ran into Hell Bee Hell Diver's nest.
You can't expect a hit accuracy with recoil, but if you're close enough, you'll be able to push it through with the number of bullets.
(But not yet)
Strange remorse tells me that the hand is a little later.
Then, often, I repeated shootings that didn't hit me and went under stress.
(Whoa)
Behind your sight, you will see the retreating Imperial Class C Knight. Number is two horsemen.
I blink at Chirali and Team Lightning, but I don't see a single horse missing.
You mean you knocked down four horsemen?
It's a big battle.
The Imperial Class C knight lends his shoulder to the Class B knight who was on hold along the way and retreats with him.
(Later, it's me)
Take a big deep breath and change your mood.
And again, I asked for the aimer Ironsight so as to increase my focus.
(Hmm?)
Imperial B-Class Knight over there. Until now, things have been somewhat different.
(You want to retreat, too?
Imperial Class B knights also apparently noticed their allies going down.
A stray has arisen and a cut has been lost from the movement.
Don't let them get away with it.
Cottori and dropping the trigger in the brain.
(slower than ever)
The Imperial B-Class Knight is very critical.
Are you in a hurry, jumping backwards a lot?
(Miscellaneous)
Immediately unleashes a shot of pursuit.
Target is the expected landing site. Without aerial manoeuvres on the hover, you can't avoid them.
(Hit me)
An instant gap, shown by the Imperial Class B knight.
I don't know if there's a next one. I wanted to settle here at all costs.
Look at the destination of the Arrow of Light (Magic Missile) in a prayerful way.
(Hit!)
I got my thoughts right.
The Imperial Class B Knight takes a direct hit by an arrow of light (magic missile) in the middle of his belly at the moment of landing.
Lost balance and fell backwards. The sword and shield separated from his hand and rolled nearby.
There is no way to get up like that. It is stopping the movement as if the power had gone down.
(Just in case)
I slowly fired three shots in a row, shot through both ankles, and bounced off the falling sword.
(... he was tough)
An Imperial Class B knight who lost his weapon and was deprived of his mobility. Watching that motionless figure, I wipe my forehead sweat with my hands and keep my body deep in the chair.
But there, questions arise.
(Enough magic to knock him out, were you in?
A Class B knight with a light arrow (magic missile) on his torso collapsed with that blow.
A Class C knight wouldn't have to know and shouldn't have the destructive power to instantly kill a Class B knight.
(Pretending to be dead?
It's hard to think about that, too.
Me and the old lady, The Old Lady, are still a long way from a sword break.
It's impossible to get up and strike an accident.
Gachan, in the footsteps of Gachan, point the old lady "Old Lady" towards you.
What was there was the bravery of the Lightning Line, climbing the hill this way with victory.
(Ask Lightning to see how it goes)
If there's a disturbing move, I'll shoot the Class B knight out of here.
That's what I thought, waiting for their arrival.