Kuishinbo Elf

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11: 37 a.m. At the Golem Guild......

"Grandpa, the golem from number seven to number thirty has been activated!

Number one is abnormal to the golem core, emergency stop.

No activation reaction from Nos. 2 to 5. Number six is lagging behind on the magic supply!

I was helping start the Manned Combat Golem in the Golem Guild right now.

At some point, all the grandfathers who were home, they were woken up.

Go straight to the Golem Guild.

And... during the activation of the transport golem, there was an outbreak of "Komidori" and he said he was attacking the town.

Information rolled in.

So… it quickly launched the battle golem.

A people-shaped combat golem in Filimisia. His name is' Lang Chang '.

It's a generic armored golem that weighs 800 Kg, 2 m long.

A full pale blue plate is a fuselage that feels like it is moving automatically.

Also, swords and shields... when equipped with a magic guide cannon, it can reach a total weight of 1t.

Before the Demonic War, as many as five hundred 'langs'

It was deployed in Filimisia, but put all airplanes in during the war.

And... they only came back about fifty bodies.

Returning 'Lang' was improved and enhanced as' Lang Reformation '

It was hitting Philimisia's guard.

Nos. 40 to 53 are now battling Komitori in the city.

but...... nearly half the lang modification's identification reaction had already been interrupted.

"Yikes! I knew the single numbers would be useless!

Both the new four legs and the multiple legs rush to start!

Damn it! I'll take care of expenses, so don't be late!

Golem Guild New Guild Master, Dukan Duranda.

About me, Pulu Duranda's grandfather... was Cancún.

He's a raw golem craftsman, indifferent except for the golem.

My head is bumpy and I can stretch my hair and beard all I want. Clothes are always blue.

Even now that my grey hair has become noticeable, I am still in the field.

Pink hair, equally pink sharp eyes.

It's the same color as my hair and eyes.

"Parents! I'll get Prototype Reverse Joint I to III out!

"Oops! No! No! It doesn't make sense to keep your power warm!

Even as an Alliance Master, Grandpa is called 'Parent'.

Grandpa doesn't seem to care either.

I've been with my parents my whole life, only my grandfather.

I don't know, so I don't care.

"Prl! I can move. Lang, get it all out!

"I get it! Lang Chang... go away!

I ordered Lang to leave.

The mission is to protect the citizens and defeat Komitori.

According to the information, Komitori can be destroyed even in normal attacks.

But the opponent's attack...... especially 'The Light of Hate' is said to be undefendable.

Slow-moving Lang is a slightly heavier opponent.

"Prl! You can go to the shelter too!

Now the Golems here are done starting up!

And then we'll have enough!

"So... so?!?

That's when, at the entrance to the factory, I saw the Lang modification fall.

There was a big hole in the chest with a golem core.

"Nah...... what the heck!?

My grandfathers raised their voices of surprise.

I took a breath too, because... is that...!?

"Midori...? No, that... Gunter!?

sleigh and 'it' came into the factory in slow motion......

'Ghost' fought in Grand Golem Masters final

It was the black golem that Gunter possessed!

"What are you doing! Defeat that one!

But... here and now, the rest of the golems are getting ready to start!

We have to fight for ourselves! Anything to be a weapon......!?

No, no, no!? Assuming that's Gunter...

"The Light of the Yellow Springs," they all get hit!?

"Koros... Koros... Momotsukai... Koros..."

'Ghost' spoke! I knew 'that' was Günter!?

But... something's wrong. I don't know... existence or will.

It feels very rare.

Gunter's pressure when confronted in the final was such that he couldn't breathe.

"Colos......!!

I don't have time to think!

Gunter? is about to emit a 'light of hate'!

Any means of attack......!? Yes! If you're just going to attack... even this kid!

"Grandpa! Get down!" Kenrok "! Magic Guide Cannon!

I'm from Lang Reformation Unit Six, Kenrok, which is powered by magic.

Ordered the firing of the Magic Guide Cannon.

Unit Six, "Kenrok", is a special aircraft, a medium-range supported shelling aircraft.

He carries two powerful magic cannons on his back.

It is powerful enough to shoot through 30cm iron plates in a single blow.

The problem is… the length of the magic supply time.

It takes quite a while before the magic of the golem body is full.

But if it's just an attack...

The light of magic emitted from Kenrok, Gunter? Hit me...

Destroyed the head of the black golem.

"Ya... knocked him down?

I was relieved. [M]

"Grandpa! Within the moment..."

I turned to my grandfather.

But... when I realized that was a fatal mistake... it was too late.

"Pulls! Dangerous!

"... Huh?

Grandpa screams.

In front of me... 'The Light of Hate' was imminent!

How could you!? I should have knocked you down......!?

Hey! Now dodging...... can't make it!?

"Hih!?

Intense death hunch.

I can't move my body! Move it! Move it!!...... don't move!?

The fear of death is causing my body to solidify!?

Here's also a white elf girl who did numerous miracles

No Beastman boy has protected his people with incredible physical abilities.

And my proud hobby golem... is gone.

No more...... no more!? I can't make it.

I closed my eyes tightly with fear and despair. [M]

But... there is no pain or shock from The Light of Hate.

………… Not dead? Alive...?

I'm terrified... I opened my eyes.

In front of you...... prevent 'the light of hate' with a red shield......

There was a tricolor-colored hobby golem figure.

"Pa...... perfect golem!?

"Looks like you made it, huh? Mr. Pruhl."

That voice is Mr. Fowlo!? But... why are you here?

No, more than that...... why prevent the 'light of hate'!?

"Ya...... that helped. Thank you, Mr. Fowlo."

"Safe and above all. More than that, it's... it's no good destroying it a little bit."

Gunter with a regenerating head? is

He was hit in the head again after PG shelling.

But...... the crushed head shard becomes' dull 'and returns to the main body again

It merged with the damaged area.

"Is that what you meant...... that's nasty"

"'Komidori' revealed in the town of Filimisia over time.

It is becoming this form.

We're the Hobby Golem Guild, the Golem Guild and

I've decided to work together. "

While I was saying that, PG was relentlessly attacking a bunch of dusty people.

And then the thoroughly destroyed, dusty collection fogged and vanished.

"Mr. Fowlo... how could PG have prevented the 'light of hate'?

Mr. Fowlo looked a little surprised at my question.

Why do you have that look...?

"I thought you would know... I don't know either, actually.

This is speculative...... probably in the Grand Golem Masters final

I stayed with the Hobby Golems who fought with the Momo Guardians.

Strange powers remain, or...

I wonder if they're still supplied. "

I've been trying to remember the finals.

Sure...... the eater has that strange power

I should have let you go to all the venues.

I mean, do the hobby golems in that venue have the power to fight?

The eater will know about this... and he won't.

I'm sure if I told you, "Seriously!?," you'd be surprised to say.

That's what she is, so hey...

"I'm sure it fits with that idea.

I think it's all the hobby golems in the venue that are helping. "

"Of that venue...? If so, that would be a lot of fighting power!?

No, but... putting the kids at risk... "

Mr. Fowlo made a difficult face and thought about it.

Indeed, the golem master and the hobby golem are, for the most part,

Always act together.

The Hobby Golem can prevent attacks, but we can't.

"Fowlo! If you want to cooperate with us, give us a pull.

Take him where he wants to go, of the Hobby Golem there!

Suddenly my grandfather told Mr. Fowlo that.

What the hell is this about?

Where does PG want to go...?

Why should I go there?

"For years... you have to be with the golem... you know.

I don't know what you're talking about or what you want.

He said there's a place he needs to go!

There's... there's Pruhl's partner waiting.

You're taking him!

With that said, Grandpa went in to prepare the remaining golems for start-up.

"... I think what Mr. Dukan is saying is right.

PG's been following my instructions, too.

You've been twitching, haven't you?... Let's go, Mr. Pruhl!

I'm sure there's Ishizuka there!

"Isizka...... let's go, Mr. Fowlo!

I'm coming! Grandpa! "

Me and Mr. Fowlo were led by PG and left the factory behind.

What the hell... where is the PG going for it?

We ran through Filimisia, where the wind and rain became more and more intense.

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12: 15 pm. Arriving in the sanctuary of peaches......

"Okay! We're here! Dr. Peach, no!

We finally made it to the Peach Sanctuary.

Along the way, a hell of a lot of people attacked me, and I was late.

But... it would be a relief to be here! Quickly, give Teacher Peach's bud peach power...?

"Is that...? Oh no... you're lying!?

I doubted my eyes.

Lying on the ground...... the figure of the naughty boys.

I'm being hit by heavy rain, despite...... not even pickly.

"Mr. Rudolph! Quick... put me down!

I asked Rudolph to put me down from his back... and ran out.

"Ugh!?

My legs slip and fall, and I get muddy... but I don't have time for this!

Hurry up! Hurry up!!... Hurry!!

Why is this body running so slow?

Faster! Faster!!

I... finally got to where the kids lay.

I'm shaking hands... lifting my naughty boy.

"Ahhh... ahhh!?

I don't feel it......! The beat of my life...

The little body was overflowing, the brilliance of life...

"Ugh... it's a lie! It's a lie...... like this! Admit it!

other...... other kids haha!? There must still be a ok kid!!

I tremble and I don't move my hands...

Forced to move a body that has become too miserable and stiff.

Not yet... not yet... you can't give up!

I... pick up the leftovers.

"Please! Please... please live! Ha ha..."

Distorted vision. My palpitations get rough. painful......!

But I can't stand that right now! Please.........!

But... the ten naughty boys I picked up...

Everyone... had lost the glow of their lives.

"Ugh... I don't know... I don't know!!

Worn out and tears overflowing.

How could you... come out on a day like this...

You know this is gonna happen!?

I... turned my eyes to Dr. Peach's bud.

There's a... a naughty boy in a peach ribbon.

He was falling next to Dr. Peach's bud.

"Ribbon boy do it?!

I softly lifted the ribbon boy.

I couldn't feel it at all.

My life... my heartbeat...

I was feeling it when I was on my shoulder...... the joy of life!

"Why... why not?!?

And then I realized.

Reinforcement with white yarn applied to Dr. Peach's sprouts...

"Also... did you do this impotence to help Dr. Peach sprout...?

Teacher Peach's buds are still exposed to severe rainstorms.

But thanks to the yarn of the boys and girls,

It didn't seem like it would blow up.

So much thread... did you help Dr. Peach sprout?

I was scared...... I was cold...... I was in pain......!!

I heard something different from the sound of rain and wind.

That was my room window.

"You..."

They were scratching the window desperately.

... desperately trying to get outside.

The window had blood on it. Your forelegs were... stained with blood.

Currently, the windows in the room that are in and out of every room are locked.

Apart from that, there are holes in my room that connect to the outside.

I'm hiding a hole in the tans, but there's also a hole in the tans at some point.

The opening shelves at the bottom belong to the wild beasts entering my room.

It's an entrance...

There, it was blocked with wood brought to the wind or ragged.

"Oh my God... you guys don't have the art of doing it there, your friends do their best.

You're starting to see it!?

Still to scratch the windows, you guys.

"Mr. Rudolph!

Can you get out of the way of that piece of shit that's blocking the hole!

"... at your disposal"

Mr. Rudolph started removing the scum.

Rain gets more intense, while winds get stronger.

I sat down with the remains of the boys and girls.

"Why... so much... still, so much fun...

There were so many worlds you guys had never seen...?

No reply from the boys.

Using your body full, self-expressing... there is no more.

And... the scabbard was removed, and the chances popped out of the hole.

Little wax, too, mochi mochi.

All this time, the butcher rabbi also popped up.... with great momentum.

The Wild Beasts rush over to me holding a naughty boy...

The little walnut in it poked a gentle, naughty boy with his nose.

"Wake up," he says.

But... no more... no more kids...

I noticed it and the wok howled.

Impossible anger, sadness was put on a howl and released into the sky.

Wild beasts ringing one after the other.

We... lost a dear friend.

We... where do I hit this anger, this sadness?

How do I accept this irrational ending?

"It would have been cold... 'cause you're okay now, right? Sleep tight."

I missed the boys.

I thought it would be warm here.

And tremble with anger and sadness, forcing the body that is solidifying...

I got up.

"Ertina... I can't tell you how you feel.

But that's all I can say.

You have been entrusted to those little braves... hope. "

Senior Peach's words came out of my mouth.

That's not how we talk all the time...

It was a tribute to lost lives.

"... I know, I know! Senior Peach!!

My anger boils and I can't stop.

To myself without power! To an irrational fate!!

... to the one who caused this!!

"I... let him protect me. Filimisia...

No, I spent time with the boys... this town...! Never!!

And... our hard, painful, long battle began...