Kuro no Maou

Reports of the Rinfeld escape had made Fortress Galahad quite a noise.

But I guess I had no choice but to mingle with the Spartan knights and rush ahead and join the search.

"Oh, what was my struggle..."

He is an important enemy general who came alive after quite a bit of impotence. No, it's not an achievement on my own. It's a noble battle result, built on a small sacrifice.

I can't wait to get away with that so lightly.

But above all, the problem is that we are again exposed to that threat of the Cathedral Connection (Sanctuary).

"Shit, we're not gonna make it that far next time."

If Rinfeld returns to the Crusades, he's likely to get the same operation. I only failed because I accidentally brought my enemies (me) closer to her, and the operation itself was going well.

Again, if part of the walls were to be partitioned, there would be no help so far to prevent it. Maybe they'll cut around the main entrance with dignity this time.

"Duh, what are you doing..."

"- Good morning, Mr. Chrono. It's kind of noisy in the morning. Are you celebrating even on Holy Night?

Fiona came where I was lightly desperate, fuzzy and always sleepy but not actually sleepy, but now I yawn with a really sleepy look.

By the way, this is the lobby of the inn where we're taking the room. Information about the battle is sticking out on a big board like the Quest Bulletin Board on the Adventurers Guild. There was also much posted here about the Lienfeld escape.

"Oh, my God, Fiona, Rinfeldt has escaped."

"Oh, isn't that impossible?

"You must be making such a scene because you actually ran away"

"The 'Cathedral Boundary (Sanctuary)' is defensive magic wherever it goes, so it doesn't have the effect of breaking a cell or disappearing and running away. In the first place, the demon was shackled, so the magic should be on the bottom - so the inside offense, right?"

I seem to have taken the liberty of deriving the answer while denying it myself.

"Does that mean the Crusaders' rescue troops were secretly infiltrated?

"If that's possible, the Galahad fortress has already fallen."

"Well, you're right... if so, do you really mean there's been a traitor"

It is impossible for the Crusaders to infiltrate from the outside. But if the insiders have guided the escape, there is more room for success than enough. Hard to believe, but nothing short of the most realistic possibilities.

"It's not our job to investigate who the killer is, so we'll have to leave him alone."

What is the motive for betrayal? Was there a Spartan knight who was bought inside from before the war began? Or fall in love with the beauty of Lynnfeld, you think?

It bothers me, but it's still something I can't even think about. At least for me now, there's nothing more to it than praying that Lynnfeld and the killer get caught.

"Ha, if this is going to happen, I should have killed you..."

When I accidentally zeroed out such a noisy stupidity, there was a green light on the edge of my sight that I was used to seeing.

"Chrono! Oh, my God!

A rather adventurous and crowded lobby, cleverly passing between its people with swiss, came Lily.

Lily was continually trying to reboot Taurus with Simon. I didn't even come back to my room last night, so I'll be working all night, or sleeping over there. He seems very enthusiastic.

Anyway, that Lily would bother to go back and tell her that it was "tough"...... possibly info on the Rinfeld escape? If so, it's a little pathetic to be wasting your legs...

"The Crusaders are coming! Let's get Taurus out of here!

"What!?

- You don't seem to see any movement yet.

Aside from the detailed explanation of the circumstances, we first came to the castle wall, which is our defensive position.

There's a Spartan soldier stuffed there monitoring the enemy formation, and even in the early morning it can't be deserted.

From a height of fifty meters above the ground, I look down at the Crusader field position, which I can confirm is only a kilometer away, and for starters I confirm that this is not the stage to storm right now.

Lily said she was "coming," but at least now, the Crusaders looked the same as they did yesterday.

No matter, Sparda soldiers only keep quietly on the lookout. Neither has the sound of a bell to alert you yet.

"Well, then, Lily, let me hear more."

"Uh, hey."

"That, Mr. Lily, remains a child to explain?

"Mmm, Lily can explain it right, even Lily!

To Fiona, who has suddenly put in a lay, Lily argues with a cute look of outrage pointing her mouth.

However, when we usually talk about this te, I'm pretty sure we were regaining adult consciousness so that it was easy to understand.

"... Now, Mr. Lily, you've consumed your transformation time"

"Ugh!

Lily is a shocking reactor who can't hide being struck by a star at all. Be honest everywhere.

"Is that where you put too much heat into restoring Taurus? Worst case scenario, if you can transform once, it's enough."

"It's all right! Lily, you can do this right!

You can't possibly not believe Lily's words that force you to hold your little hands tight. In the first place, I don't really think Lily would hit that bad. It's like I'm not worried.

"Okay. So, what's going on with the Crusaders?

"Yeah, you know"

But let me dare say here.

It's a tongueless explanation for Lily, the young girl, but still enough for information, and she had the guidelines. However, it's bad for Lily to say that as Fiona was first concerned... but, well, in short, it took a lot of time for us to figure it out exactly. On the way, Lily, who didn't communicate well and is a little tearful, had what kind of happenings.

"- I see, data link,"

In conclusion, it seems that through Taurus' system, we have grasped the plan for the launch of all aircraft. Lily said during the restoration work, access was accidentally connected with the Taurus forces remaining in the Crusades.

After seeing this as an opportunity to explore, I grabbed the information that apparently work was being done on a rapid pitch to get all the remaining tauruses running - the access was blocked for a moment and I couldn't connect any way after that.

Lily has challenged this information battle in her adulthood, so she has consumed quite a bit of transformation time.

"I'm sorry, Lily, I tried, but that's all I could tell"

"No, enough is enough. I didn't expect all the planes to roll out at once... it's good to be able to detect them a little faster"

From the opening, if all of a sudden the Full Tune Taurus stormed in unison, it would have been pretty dangerous.

At the beginning of the war, Taurus had all twenty-four aircraft. And destroy eleven planes in the first day of battle. Thirteen planes are the rest, which is already apparent from Lily's information.

The number itself seems to work out because it has already destroyed eleven aircraft, but don't forget that the ten aircraft in the defeat were abandoned pawns, sample taurus, with only walking function. All thirteen planes that are still alive in the magic formation are full tune tauruses with incredible mobility in that magic booster.

Now it is time for the Great Wall of Galahad to collapse.

"You should tell the Spartans, too."

"Well, I will"

Fiona runs confidently for some reason. But what is this sense of anxiety?

"Then I'll go"

"Oh, hey, I asked for it"

At the end of the day, I'm just gonna drop it off. Um, Fiona, is everything okay? Can you explain it properly? I'm afraid the story is going to derail on the way.

"In the meantime, it doesn't look like it's wacky to start all the machines right now."

"Yeah, I think it's gonna take a little longer."

When Taurus appeared, a dazzling and luminous giant magic formation was unfolding. When you have to launch, you can always detect it with it.

So far, I can't confirm any light-emitting phenomena at the Crusaders' positions, and I can't feel any signs of magic. Is it now a stage such as the last adjustment to go out?

"Either way, we're gonna have to wait."

The alarm bell rang at Fortress Galahad in time after the knight, whose breakfast was behind him on security duty, also finished his meal.

All hands, get your stomach done, and the Spartan army will quickly follow you to the defensive position.

"Ooh, I'm still in Ujauja today"

Behind the dragon's mask, Kai says, in a voice that bounced so much that he thought his eyes would be sparkling.

"You're aligned, but you're not moving at all."

Charlotte is the one with real identical cat ears and tails in pico motion while in a position to peek out of the wall.

"I'm waiting for you to summon a golem like Taurus."

Saphir, covering his face in terms of the cuckoo, was as quiet as usual, and then he spoke of his predictions with clarity.

"If they hadn't hidden any other secret weapons, that would be the only way"

The white mask Nero, by contrast, is a slightly more serious answer than usual.

Four members of Alterface, a disguised party on 'Wing Road' with the exception of Nell, are already on placement over the Great Wall of Galahad.

"If you look at the summoning speed that came forward, it's going to be a while. Worst of all, there's plenty of room to spare after the formation releases its spatial interfering light."

"Until then, we'll have to wait very long. Huh, it's cold when you shut up."

If there was a nice prince here who would warm me up with a gentle shoulder. Nah, it would be like a chill, Charlotte sending her gaze, but masked childhood taming is just looking straight at the enemy formation. I don't even have a reaction to what I'm saying.

Charlotte's tail shakes in a grumpy mood.

"Speaking of which, everyone's already here, but I wonder if they caught the enemy lady named Lynn somehow."

"You'll let me know a lot if I catch you. That's what nothing means."

A report of the Lienfeld escape is available as of the early morning when the members wake up. Some adventurers were beginning to participate in the search for a reward as soon as possible.

Kai also braved and said, "Let's go find him, too!" and after a commotion where Nero and Charlotte stop me from trying to start running without Ate, and I get bogged down by Saphir where I stopped.

In the end, the policy of 'Alterface' has been determined by the principle of a majority vote to 'do not search', and we have not looked into the whereabouts dazzled Lienfeld in any way. It is, however, a painful failure of the Spartan army. Nothing I don't care about.

"Is it true that there are traitors?

"Oops, something's already got to be a huge rumor!

There are crusader spies in the midst of it, or the knight of the guard has been boned by the beauty of Lienfeld, or even the tongue-demo conspiracy theory that the captured person, the Black Nightmare Mad Warrior (Nightmare Berserker) himself, let go, that is, the previous battle itself was a do-it-yourself act to lift the handle.

Especially during the adventurer's gathering of 'gladiators', they are still spoken of there and hissopotamus as a seed of leisure until the Crusaders make their move.

"It's all crap...... but only one thing about having a backcutter is that it's already confirmed."

"Hmm, if that's what Safi says, it must be true."

"Hey, name"

"Ah!? Oh, um, if that's what Dee would say..."

"No, it's too late to rephrase..."

"Ugh! Shut up! Shut up!

Charlotte looks indignant at finally making the same level of mistake as Kai. There must be a bright red face under the cat's mask.

Charlotte unjustly exposes Bashibashi and the cat punch to Nero. Before the adorable and harsh blow, Nero appropriately chooses "monobloc/flush" in half, "I don't know what I can do."

"What is it, idiot? You were in love with Lynnfeld. No!

"What the hell... it doesn't matter"

"Oh, not denying it, I knew you were in love!

"No, it's not."

I guess Charlotte's brain is brimming with different sights three days ago.

At that time, all members were witnessing the return of Krono, a black nightmare madman (Nightmare Berserker), a perverted tentacle man, using still perverse tentacle techniques, with a winfeld in such a disgraceful manner that he humiliated the woman.

Kai was honestly hot with emotion and excitement for the first time in a thousand years that Chrono would break through the enemy formation alone, capture the enemy general and come back dignified, while Saphir was rather focused on the defeat of the Crusaders attacking the walls with little interest. Charlotte has the same experience of being tangled and caught in the hands of the Krono demons, and therefore, she has to remember the chills running through her body, even though she knows that she has brought victory to her own army.

And Nero... yes, Nero was just staring at Krono and Rinfeld, the two of them, silently then. Because of the mask, I can't see the look on its face.

But I'm pretty sure Charlotte had a few things to think about because she didn't hear back from me when she talked to him about something. In the end, twice, three times, calling his name, Nero replied, as he had finally returned to me.

I wasn't in love with you, what is it? You don't have to be a highly conjectured Charlotte, or you'll only have to be perceived that way.

"Suspicious... maybe I let that woman go..."

"Don't be silly."

"Uh, but you were all alone yesterday."

"That's how I felt."

Nero is not always hanging out with someone in the membership. Sometimes she disappears somewhere by herself like a cat, including skipping classes often and taking a nap on the roof of a seminary.

Charlotte recognizes that that's a Nero habit or hobby that goes on from childhood, that's what it is. And I followed it several times, but in the end, I finally didn't know where or what one Nero was doing.

Therefore, Nero's argument that it is the usual solitary action is ultimate.

"Hmmm......"

But Charlotte's suspicions didn't seem clear right now. There's nothing strange about it, it's supposed to be, but it's because of her experience as a childhood tamer that I remember something strangely catching on.

"Well, fine, it's the usual thing, you know!

"Oh, the usual"

Still, Nero was smiling faintly against Charlotte, who would hold the spearhead of the pursuit of suspicion.

As such, their lively chat time lasts only an hour after that. That came to an end, naturally, when there were more giant figures out there than the Crusader position.

Thirteen giants stand on the white earth.

"- Hmm, you're still brave."

Three days and three nights, after almost all night of preparation and coordination work, all thirteen Full Tune Taurus aircraft finally made their way to the Crusader position.

A giant golem of steel stands with an overwhelming presence and weight on a ground brilliant in silver in the light of the brilliant falling sun, with the blue sky still sweeping through today. The rear armor of Taurus has already been deployed, and blue and white phosphorescent light has leaked out of its clearance.

Count Bergunt already knows that that light is the incredible power that floats the giants of steel in the universe.

Standing at the feet of a taurus thicker than a thousand years old tree, the neighborhood further beneath his eyes is darker in colour and looks like he has cheeks somewhere, but the words he utters and the glances that dwell in his green eyes are powerful everywhere.

"If you were armed, why didn't you use it first?"

It was within the Taurus that appeared that half the fuselage obviously had weapons that made such an inquiry.

There are five of the same types as last time, with only a right-hand excavator (drill) that let you drill a big hole in the walls of the Great Wall of Galahad. Then, in addition, there are five castle wall crushing specialties with excavators attached to the left arm and both arms as intense destruction devices as well.

Then there's a giant plate of steel - that is, two planes with shields - as if they had cut off some walls as they came.

I can't measure how much weight is on that thick steel plate, but Taurus had already lightly put it up. If something goes wrong and you fall, the Great Counsellor is inevitable. The Iron Wall Defense Specialist Taurus was gathering his sight from the surrounding soldiers that you should hurry up and go.

And finally, there is an aircraft with a super huge hammer that boasts the size the giant deserves to wield.

Will the length of the pattern be about twenty meters the same as the total length? A hammerhead with as much as a little house is attached to the tip of a steel Ogi identical long pattern. One side flattens the intimidation of not crushing anything. On the other side, the fangs of the legendary supermassive dragon are as picky as they are.

I can feel the overwhelming destructive power from its appearance. As one plane with the only weapon-like weapon, or only this taurus had two horns growing on its head like a fierce horn bull (bullhorn).

If we see so much more equipment in clarity and appearance, it will be a natural consequence that Count Bergunt's question will arise.

"Uh, that's..."

"'Cause I couldn't get ready in time. - Just that."

As always, I suppress Dorothy, who tried to answer many questions without guidelines, and when he finally officially became an explanator, this also responds in the same way as a throwing spear.

"Well, I see, then I can't help it"

But this one changed, and Count Bergunt was well informed. While in that giddy eye, a bare gesture that calms down to a yawning stirs up creepiness instead.

"Now that we've made it at this time, good"

Yeah, yeah, and I don't ask anyone to agree, and the Count is convinced on his own.

After all, it wasn't just Dorothy who pointed his gaze at something creepy, as was the men the Count could draw.

"Wow... Osama, it looks like Lynn got caught and she's sick."

"Oh, yeah, right..."

Eye ears to Dorothy with his thoughts of honesty everywhere, and yet neither himself nor his sight.

Perhaps no one has guessed that Count Bergunt is so obsessed with a daughter named Lienfeld. Whatever you think, there's some kind of backing to it, Lynnfeld's fruit daughter certification. But now it's as if she really loved her daughter.

"... I'm a little surprised you thought so much about your daughter"

"I don't know about that. That girl sounds like a crissot to my mom, right? So, see, through my daughter, I lay the cannojo I loved on the day I was there."

"No, please don't. It's disgusting..."

An eye that makes Dorothy, who genuinely dont pull, and other expressions, develop an argument with Niyaniya that looks fun. The two seem to communicate well.

"By the way, one thing, do me a favor, okay?

The Earl turns his face toward Dorothy with the gesture that Gurli, and his neck might even spin a spin.

"Hiya!?

I can't possibly have heard a secret story, but at too much timing and force, I had a little tear in my eyes behind Dorothy's thick glasses.

"It's as good as possible... you know, the Alsace devil... no, why don't you go after the succubus"

"Succubus is not an incubus. I mean, it's not human. It's a mass of tentacles."

"What do you call that clear and noble maiden, Lynnfeld, a man who did such humiliation in public as a delight, not a horny devil!!

"Uh, yes, I'm sorry, right, he was a hell of a porn demon."

The servant eye also seemed to have to synchronize with the Count's de force to fly corner bubbles and claim the Chrono Succubus theory.

"Excuse me, when I think of that moment of humiliation, I say... so what do you think"

Dorothy was a little stunned by the change in the Count, who sank his own passion, but fortunately seemed to recall the question ahead in about ten seconds.

"Uh, Taurus isn't designed for interpersonal purposes, but, um, well, I don't know if there's anything I can't do..."

"Oh well! Please, he has to be killed here at all costs. I am also the one who hits the best of Helvetia."

"Oh, uh, I see... if that's the case, uh, well, it's okay, I don't know... yeah, I get it, then, I'll get it out."

Thus, the crusaders' preparations for the showdown were completed.

The moon of darkness 24th. The time is noon just. The final showdown of the Galahad Fortress offense has begun.