A Class B knight walking through the wilderness south of Awok, raising smoke.
Its appearance, hovered by wind magic from the legs, is Old Lady, an old lady of the Kingdom Merchant Guild.
(Big hole, golem hey)
Sitting in the cockpit, I think about today's work.
Grandpa Goblin and the guild leader instructed me to hunt the stone golem.
Anything south of Awok, the ground is said to have been extensively submerged. And there, they have a lot of stone golems.
(Indeed, mineral resources are scarce)
Stonegolem is a person-shaped warcraft the size of a knight. Its power is strong, and you need a Class B knight to defeat it.
But at the same time, it is a precious mass of mineral resources.
And what floats behind my brain is Grandpa Goblin pulling my sleeve after ordering.
"I still don't know the country or the Knights about this. Don't tell me."
Keep talking as you look up to me voicing your understanding.
"If they found out, they'd be monopolized, and the resources would come around this way."
And he closed one eye and laughed mischievously.
(But such information, how did you get it)
Think of the big rock coming out of the ground as it feels good in parallel turns.
I knew I was ears early. But there are no people living in this wasteland, and there are no streets nearby.
It didn't seem like much information from a merchant affiliated with the Alliance.
(Maybe it's really a goblin)
And the king.
It commands people living all over the world to report various events. That's why the information is faster and more accurate than anyone else.
(No, it can't be that)
It's supposed to be an impossible story, but for a moment, I almost believed it.
Shake your head and dispel strange delusions.
Some steps are jumped over, heading south while avoiding rocks in S-shaped orbit.
And not so much, I arrived at my destination.
"Hmm."
Wilderness stretching south of Awok.
A barren land that is dry and doesn't even grow grass from trees to trees.
A landscape where debris and sand just deposited on exposed rock formations. That was supposed to happen, but now there was a huge hole in there with its mouth.
"This is... this is amazing"
Overwhelmed by the landscape under my eyes, I leak my voice.
What we are now at is the top of the Rock Mountain overlooking the Great Hole to the south. The old lady, Old Lady, is belly-up in the shade of a rock to hide herself after climbing.
And it's literally the big hole that expands into a glass of vision.
The diameter of the surface area is approximately one thousand meters.
A whirlpool shape as you go to the bottom. It's like, it reminds me of an open-air mine.
The depth was also thought to be five hundred meters.
"The marvel of nature"
I put my arms together, and yeah, I snort, but I'm sweating a little cold in my heart.
This is where Hell Bee Hell Diver nested before.
An irreplaceable, murderous landscape. It's hard to understand because it goes on, but no doubt about it.
This is where Hell Diver, the Hell Bee who built the nest in the ground, was swept and conducted a C-rank magic activation experiment.
(Is it my fault? Is this not a natural marvel, but a natural destruction by me personally?
At that time, the experiment failed.
Activated C-rank magic. The old lady, the Old Lady, couldn't stand the amount of magic, and fell on the verge of rupture.
(Ugh)
Remind me of the feeling, I'm scared.
Me too high a level of magic manipulation to share my senses with a knight. He tasted the feeling of a frog on the verge of bursting to death as a real feeling.
To avoid dying, I bring all my magic to the wand Rifle. And he headed straight down, releasing as many arrows of light (magic missiles) as he could.
(But it shouldn't have been such a big hole)
As a result, did the nest of Ant Hell made in the ground have a diameter of two hundred meters?
There are also proper ceilings, not blue ceilings like this.
(Maybe it's because of them)
Loose slopes on the walls of open-air digging mines. There were countless clay "Clay" golems wandering around.
I wonder what you're doing, punching the wall with your hands and putting fragments in your mouth.
With this repetition, the space must have expanded.
The overgrown space would not have supported the ceiling and would have plunged the surface.
(Must be, it's not my fault)
Even if there was, the extent to which it created a space that was likely to be the nest of the Golem.
I decided to think so and run my eyes around every corner again.
Large, rinse-bottle-shaped space that extends beneath your eyes.
Craigorem is more in a shallow position, and the more you go down, the more percentage of stone golem you get.
This is what you want.
A kingdom lacking mineral resources. My hand will grab it exactly out of my throat.
I shake the head of the old lady Old Lady and pay attention to what's going on around me.
"It doesn't look like there's anyone else but us. Let's get started."
Slap the elbow of the chair with the pong to speak to the old lady, the Old Lady.
However, given the specific procedure, it is unexpectedly difficult.
(The number of golems is much higher than I thought. Whatever you take down, it's tough to retrieve)
Without so much, the story is simple.
Shoot them down with ranged attack magic and pull them all the way to the woods on the Awok side. If you put it there, the collection team that came later should be able to take it.
You can repeat this several times later.
But as things stand, it's the lower layers that have the stone golem. Destroying it with a sniper won't interrupt and come close to the Craigolem herd.
(In melee, we lose to Craigolem, too.)
I can't fight with an old lady who shares her pain with the Old Lady.
I don't even like the more understated wood golems.
(Shoot him from a distance, get rid of Craigolem? But there's a blind spot on the front side, we need to change places a few times)
Optimal location, unilaterally attackable and unintentional terrain. In search of it, Old Lady looks around.
(Hmm?)
At that time, in the right corner of my vision, I felt like I saw something.
Turn your old lady "Old Lady" face there and activate the Optical Correction Magic Formation. Increase the magnification and check the video.
(Is that, knight?
Unexpectedly kill your voice.
The distance is far but definitely. A few rides from the northwest, walking this way.
Whenever the shadow went up and down, the sand smoke was blown laterally from his feet.
(From the direction, is that an empire?
Lower your old lady's "Old Lady" posture so she can't find you.
Then I often wait. It was the Knight of the Three Horsemen who showed themselves.
Grade A is one horse and Grade B is two horses.
(... it's Reaper)
That glitch, but a form of vicious power.
Class A Knight I've seen many times in The Yearbook of Imperial Forge Guild Knights. I can't possibly look at it wrong.
Riding are the same two pilots as knights.
This combination is said to be one of the best in the empire and one of the best in the Ost continent.
(Although I lost to my exploding bottom sister and woke up to mazohism)
The divine match in the Sacred Capital was a famous battle to sweat in the hands.
Now the explosion wears the bottom. Your sister is a popular explosion. That's why I get the wrong idea, but I haven't won.
The seat is in Mr. Cool's hands as he draws from Lightning in the next game.
(But I'm not really impressed with Mr. Cool's game.)
In all the games, it's probably because we won the game at risk.
Explosion Bottom Sister is also more famous around here was thought to be the reason.
(Sorry for the guild leader, but we can't have Reaper here)
Return consciousness from the divine game in the Sacred Capital and think about the future.
Securing the stone golem, you should give up.
I'm not willing to risk my life to get access to mineral resources. Besides, we have a truce with the Empire.
(Let's see what you're up to and just keep the situation report)
Plus, the first reaper I've ever seen alive.
It's still different from the illustrations in The Knight's Yearbook of Imperial Forge Alliance. I would love to see that battle wave in this eye.
I kept following Reaper's movements with my vision in the eyes of the old lady, the Old Lady.
A merchant guild knight hissing in a rocky mountain far to his left and sending a thermal gaze to himself.
Without realizing its existence or anything else, Reaper was peering down from the edge of the great hole.
"Lord Reaper, this is another promising mine."
External audio sounds from a Class B knight looking at the bottom in the same way.
Both horsemen accompanying Reapers belong to the Knights of the Borders. There was an exclamation in that voice.
'Totally. Landburn will be even more important. "
Even within the chest of another horse, the pilot makes his voice play.
While hearing that, Reaper was looking at things from a different perspective.
(I've been away from action lately. just fine)
Move the knight's face, looking for something.
(But not in Clay or Stone. Unless it's a Heavy Stone class at least)
And nod.
The surface layer is full of craygolems. The lower the level, the more Stonegolem looks like.
(If we go deeper, we'll find the Havey Stone Golem.)
Like him, a thin knight's chin. Point ahead to the bottom of the big hole and show the will to head down.
Copy that!
Reply forcefully, two pilots.
A myriad of golems, hissing in the way you go. Most of them are craygolems, but this number is a threat.
Besides, their affiliation is with the Knights of the Borders. Not as elite as the Rose Knights.
But there was no fear in their hearts. Because that Reaper is with us.
"A step tall, about one-and-a-half times the height of a knight,"
Following Reaper, a border knight descends a gentle slope.
One person looks around, while giving out words.
The section of the open-air excavation mine has a staircase shape of about thirty meters. It's called cutting a step.
The steps are not horizontal, but loose ramps.
Huge spiral corridor about thirty meters wide, the same as the steps. If we go down this, we'll get to the bottom eventually.
"Using this path, the golems must have come widening their holes."
Nod as impressed, another ride.
They were sent to investigate mineral resources. Borderline uncle seems to have chosen a knowledgeable pilot.
On the other hand, it is Reaper who has shown no interest at all.
Swing the Great Sickle (Death Size) quickly and beat down Craigolem, who interrupts the way he goes.
Craigolem fell down the slope to the lower level as he raised the cracked roar.
And that's Old Lady, an old lady looking out from a slightly remote height.
"Oh, it's just unobtrusive"
It doesn't matter if you attack me or not. Craigolem into the range of the Great Sickle Death Size, Reaper takes away all of it.
fragmentation from the ramp and fragments of the craigolem fall down to the lower level.
"Sounds like a giant tin bee that broke into a bee's nest."
No matter how many, it's like you're not dealing with them.
Whenever the Sickle Death Size spins, the Craigolem is smashed and scattered.
"That's World Class"
What I just don't understand is the purpose of Reaper.
I wonder what you're willing to go down and do. I don't even think one of the best knights in the empire came to collect resources like me.
"At the bottom, there's a lass boss."
If you defeat it, you will be awarded the title of King Golem, and you will be able to follow the Golem of the open-air mine, all of it.
"Well, it won't be"
Pushing paranoia, I refocus.
And I watched over a bunch of knights as they rolled up pieces of dry clay.
"Lord Reaper! They're eating. '
The Horizontal Knight on the Watched Side yells that way in external audio.
In the lower layer, craigolems gather in the falling fragments and carry them to the mouth one after the other.
Reaper did not reply and hit the stone golem, which finally appeared, with the pattern of the Great Sickle Death Size, on the sideburn.
"Oooooo."
From the flank of the beaten, a stone golem ran a crack through the spider's nest.
Slipping his legs at the edge of the ramp, he falls to the lower layer screaming.
But that's just the stone. About twice as tall as I am, I will not die.
Wake yourself up trying to get up.
Ugh.
Leak your voice, another border knight.
Because the surrounding clay golem has arrived at a stone golem full of cracks.
Crowds as the carp of the pond reacting to the bait, pushing down the stone golem with the force of numbers.
And when he stuck his hand into the wound, he took the fragments, and began to devour them.
'I've never seen it before. I'm sure Craigolem will evolve into a stone golem.'
With academic passion, the pilot keeps looking.
A red stone golem appeared there, and he began to chase away the craygolems.
"Are you here to help?"
I don't care if Reaper replies or not, I put my thoughts in my mouth.
Lying, white-like stone golem full of cracks.
The reddish stone golem, stopping to the side, kneels on one knee and puts his hand on the shattering shoulder.
"Oa!"
And with a growl, he took his arms with strength.
As if eating boned chicken thigh, chew it up and chew it up as it is.
'... you're intolerant'
"The white one, he's still alive. Wow, he's yelling. '
The Horizontal Knights showed a strong interest in all of them.
The only thing not in tune is Reaper.
(Just a little bit, is it painful)
There are more stone golems. And the two Horsemen of the Knights of the Borders are less powerful than expected.
Craigolem just emerged from the horizontal hole. I tried to handle it, but I don't feel comfortable.
(Hmm)
Think of Sickle Death Size as you wield it.
I'm just not enough, but these two are different. Any further descent would be dangerous.
(Will I have to deliver it to the superficial level to some extent and dive alone)
As I think about it, I drop my gaze on one lower layer of the dining landscape. The red stone golem nearly finished eating the white arms.
When I did my eyes, especially where I thought they were, suddenly there was a rain of light in my vision.
(What?!
After a moment, I understood that it was a magical ranged attack.
Red, white, yellow, blue and arrows of light of various colors descend intermittently.
(Hide yourself)
Signal with your hands to the two horsemen behind you and press the cavalry into the shallow horizontal hole.
The Knights of the Neighbourhood who returned to me will soon become Reapers.
After the heavy rain of light stops, what you see under your eyes are the groaning stone golems. They were all cracked and smashed and stopped moving.
(In addition to being powerful, it is also highly accurate)
The Magic Attack carried out hits only Stone Golem.
Besides, it's a blow, and it's putting you out of action.
(Who is it?
Even as I ask myself, I can predict.
A powerful, unparalleled magic attack from a distance. It is the Kingdom's secret weapon, the Ghost Knight.
But he frowned and made deep vertical wrinkles between his eyebrows.
(Isn't that one horse?)
Whatever you think, it's not a one-horse act. I notice my assumptions and my expression becomes even more bitter.
Including Borderline Uncle, the ghost knight Ghost Knight assumed to be a single horseman. But in retrospect, there is no such thing as proof that it is a single ride.
(Dealing with reality first)
Change your mind and check the situation.
But the vertical wrinkles and bitter expressions between the eyebrows go more serious instead of disappearing.
(Place is too bad to intercept multiple ghost knights Ghost Night)
In a space on a rind bowl, a narrow ramp. This is a shot down from above against the bad scaffolding.
Terrain would be the worst.
Because he was only going to fight the Golem, he didn't consider being attacked by magic from above.
We have to do something.
At the moment, this one hasn't even been able to confirm the enemy.
It was only salvation that they didn't seem to notice this one either. The position was close to the bottom, so it must have been a blind spot.
(How it should work)
Just like myself, the border knights hide themselves in indentations that can't even be called horizontal holes.
After confirming his appearance, he was a reaper who turned to the top of the backlight.