"I don't know what to do with it, though I'd like to try it."

Before Batis, a large force of Abnomules who say to more than ten Armunales, will there be ten times that?

No matter how good a pilot you are, you can't do this much difference flat out first.

Then what should I do?

"You want to wait for reinforcements? The guys in the back should come back if their footprints are right. For now, until then, just bear with it, and then."

Just because this one also holds ten Armunales doesn't mean the defensive line will necessarily be in your favor.

With the arrival of Avila Bomb, we have to deal with the sky again, and with the magic of Armunale before then, it is possible to break the walls of the base.

If we're approached by the base, we could break the wall and be subdued by Abnomulet's troops. This Abnomulet squad hasn't caught up with their mass production speed yet. If the performance is the same, the opponent with a large number is overwhelmingly advantageous.

If so, there will be no other way than to stop here. This is the biggest offense we've ever had. I don't think you'll pull it off easily, but you still have to do everything you can.

But there's something else that bothers me.

Rear, it's not about allied forces, it's the status quo in the Wang capital.

How the fall of His Majesty and the death of the Second Prince affect morale.

The fact that we have launched an attack at this time would make no mistake in thinking that the opponent knows that the raid on the King's capital was a success. Then it is likely that the opponent will tell you of His Majesty's collapse. How much of a front can you maintain then?

"Yeah, it doesn't suit my sexuality to think about messes!

He switched his head that Leon was in charge of all that, and Battis stepped in the pedal to deal with the situation in front of him.

"Reduce the number for now. Looks like Eldo pulled his troops with it, too!

To Batis as he penetrated on a single ride, the enemy side showed instant agitation but several Armunales came forward.

It belongs to mercenaries in color. Deciding he must have come forward in search of a handle, Battis slows down and pulls out his sword.

"Well, who's your first opponent! Or will all of you deal with me!?

"Then it's me!

To Batis' provocation, Armunale came forward at once.

If this is a regular army, it could have been attacked by a group. But the other guy is a mercenary. Seeking results here and competing among our peers. Therefore, it is easy to handle.

Cut the sword with the fuselage that has protruded. At the same time, unleash magic towards your feet.

Shockburst, a fuel-efficient but less powerful magic that is also standard on Academy airframes. If you head for the Armunale, it will naturally be deactivated with a magic shield, but Battis breaks the scaffold of his opponent by releasing it toward the ground.

It's a slight dent in the ground, but it's enough for Armunale's legs to take this sword and apply the appropriate force to maintain the giant's posture.

The soil shifts and the enemy aircraft slightly breaks the balance.

With that gap in place, he pushed the enemy aircraft down on the spot at once.

"One plane first!

Swing your sword down against the cockpit. But the enemy aircraft twisted his body and thrust him next to the cockpit.

"It's easy to get hit!

A form of aluminum pierced to the side of the chest, but there is nothing more painful than being a machine.

Immediately the right arm of the enemy aircraft extends into Battis' fuselage and grabs its arm.

"Chip."

Batis forcefully pays his hand as he moves heavily from the top of the enemy aircraft.

In the meantime, the enemy aircraft pulled out the sword that had stabbed itself and set it up as a weapon. But my left arm moves badly.

"Looks like you could even break the joint. Then all at once."

As soon as I step forward to make up my mind, the enemy planes start to retreat. Along with that, another aircraft came forward. Apparently, he's changing players.

"Sounds like you're gonna do pretty good. I'm next."

"Come on, it's my turn."

"Early win."

"Then it's me!

Two mercenary planes came forward to compete. Other airframes still seem to be dying to act. Having confirmed that, Batis will also look at the rear on the monitor.

Near the exterior walls of the base, the Armunale Squad rendezvous and the Abnomule Squad are likely to be able to move at any time.

This would have no problem pulling us close to the base.

Even the two opponents are confident enough to win, but Battis chooses to step back one by one, considering the possibility that it won't last after that.

"If I could, I'd want to get busted like him."

But I can understand so much the difference between Eldo and my strength that I don't like it. That's why I use my best powers now to move to achieve the best results on this occasion.

Take the two planes swords with swords and shields and back them wide enough to miss the impact. And now forward.

Jump into the nostalgia of one of the planes on the right and hang a shoulder tackle.

The enemy plane took it cleverly as well.

"Whoa, dude, dude."

"Are you glad I took it? Can you handle this?

"Nice! Keep it down!

Batis was right, the other was waving his sword toward the Batis aircraft that had been received and suppressed.

But the sword cuts the sky.

The receiving airframe let go of his hand and detached Battis' airframe from the slaughter trajectory.

"I told you this guy was my prey!

"You're the one who won the early one!

And two pilots to start a verbal fight. In the meantime Batis was rebalancing his fuselage and turning behind enemy aircraft.

"The more you talk, the more you fight."

A fuselage capable of protruding a sword from the rear side.

The tip had jumped out of his back to his neck, definitely turning the pilot into a hiccup.

"Finally one. Eldo would have crushed about three planes at this point. Right. I'm me."

Kick the destroyed fuselage to another plane while quickly pulling out the sword.

Enemy planes flying through the flying fuselage retreat as they unleash a flaming spear. Along with that, Abnomule's troops, who have only slowly packed their distance so far, begin their assault.

Mercenaries are more sensitive to the judgment of profit or loss than they are to the effects of war.

I always wonder how much I could make and how much I would lose on that aircraft if I was using a moving substitute for a lot of money on one plane.

One retreating aircraft decided that fighting Batis would cause more losses than profits, and dropped Abnomulet off the front.

Apart from that fuselage, Battis confirmed that several Armunales were going backwards. And judging it to be time to attack.

"Oh, my gosh, they're letting us back down! Even seniors can't deal with Abnomulet like that!

"What you licked. Say no!

"Remember that later!

"It's like a death flag."

Excellent people to the point of being chosen as Armunale pilots, even if they are rotten.

Seeing it as a chance to attack, he attacked all at once with troops who joined him in the rear.

From the front, the two forces collide, and at once the field presents a look of turmoil.

"Sure, one Almunale on one hundred and fifty Abnomulets?

"For operating costs. But it won't matter to you in terms of your performance. Whether or not we can crush the Armunale after all."

"All I'm out front is bragging about my arms. Don't be proud."

"I know!

Head to where the Armunale is as the knights kick the abnomulet.

In the meantime, the battle for the Abnomulet began, and there was an explosion everywhere.

Abnomule's sephia generator is not that expensive. That's why they're destroying the generators one after the other, unlike Armunale. At that time, the magic fluid (Magia Liquid) that was overflowing is exploding.

"I'm not doing it flashy."

From a slightly lowered position, Batis shrugs as he sees the entire battlefield.

Overall, this one, who is losing in terms of numbers, is not at a disadvantage, but now he can push in for the first shot successfully decided. If you can, I'd just like the Armunale squad to crush the enemy Armunale like this, but the knights of the Armunale squad also seem to be struggling with the physical amount of Abnomulet.

Where do I put myself in, the best part of the battlefield? Think about it, Battis steps in the pedal.

"Abnomulet squad, continue after me. We're gonna eat through the walls!

What Batis chose was a battlefield where Abnomulet would bump into each other.

Even though it will take time, defeating Armunale with Abnomulet is a daunting undertaking. Push, push. Now it is believed that the knights will not be dropped much. Then this one wedged into the place where he was antagonizing Abnomulet, choosing to retreat his enemies. How much did you crush Abnomulet in a simple battle, you may not get a medal, but you chose an important position to win this battlefield.

Batis, who stormed toward the enemy Abu Nomure's troops, leaps heavily and eats a knee kick to the one who was in the lead.

Slip the fuselage into the gap where it was greatly retracted by its impact, slaughtering the surrounding enemies one after the other using swords and shields.

"This is definitely unusual."

If you move the lever, two enemies will be destroyed, and if you use magic, three enemies will blow up.

Battis' mood exalted undeniably to the feeling of destroying the straw doll.

"Hahaha! Which is next!

"It's me!

Appearing in front of Batis, who is rampaging within the troops of Abnomulet, was an armunale of one aircraft. The coloring belongs to the Empire's regular army.

"An Imperial Knight? Fine, I'll deal with you. You guys are sweeping around!

Copy that!

The kingdom's abnomulet squad, which was pushing in at once thanks to Batis, will attack at once. In such a battle of dominance, two Armunales turned to each other.

Enemy Armunale is a standard object of swords and shields. It's about the same plane as Battis.

"It's going to be a skill battle."

"Come!"

An enemy aircraft waves its sword at the Batis aircraft. Take it with a shield and release the cut. It was firmly taken by the shield of the enemy.

"Kuh."

"He's a pretty good knight. But it's still sweet!

Slip the shield where the enemy aircraft took the sword and slap the right arm joint.

The impact shifted the sword's orbit from the enemy aircraft for a moment. In that gap, the opponent releases his hand from the shield and grabs it onto the shoulder of the Batis aircraft.

"What!?

You're inexperienced.

The grabbed shoulder is shaken, and the fuselage is violently shaken to the left and right.

From the fuselage, it's a particularly problem-free shake. But not the people inside.

Severe left and right movements push your body against your belt more than once, causing you to catch your breath.

Shake the enemy aircraft. Nowhere, you can't use your left arm, your right arm is grabbed by your shoulder and you can't move freely.

"Once upon a time, when people were fighting. I hear people have stunned their opponents in a way that imparts shock to their contents to defeat enemies who have come armor. Whether you're looking at an armor called Armunale or not, your body will be a living human being!

"Fuck you!

While feeling his body's blood skew due to a severe shake, Batis squeezes his fuselage and kicks off at the foot of the enemy aircraft.

The kick was taken for granted and, conversely, the foot was stepped on.

The mistletoe sounds unpleasant, and the fuselage information on the monitor informs Battis that severe damage has occurred to his right foot.

But Batis doesn't stop there.

The fuselage was further rolled on the spot.

The enemy aircraft that was treading on his feet is slightly out of balance, during which Batis waves his hand off his shoulder and takes a distance from the enemy aircraft as he rolls his fuselage.

"I managed to get out, though."

My right leg is badly damaged. If you multiply it with a strong load, it is likely to break even now.

The situation was even worse.

The surrounding kingdom of Abnomulet has begun to be pushed.

"What are you guys doing!

Until just now, the kingdom Abnomulet squad, which was Ikeike, was amazingly pushed in, and I could see morale dropping from the voices I could hear.

"Well, because. Wang Du was assaulted."

"Your Grace, is Your Grace safe!

"If you're a knight, aren't you asking me something!?

"Could yesterday's meeting be that?

"Chip!"

Batis tongued violently at the words thrown at him by the Abnomulet squad.

The Imperial Abnomulet squad stormed the King's capital. Because of this, this one's morale is falling dramatically.

"Hmm, looks like that's it. I'll take your neck."

"Let it. I haven't had enough."

Raise the fuselage forcefully and set up the sword.

"Its intentions and goodness. Then stab a stop with my sword!

Enemy planes move, swords loom. Even as I accept it, my right leg can't move and my strength can't cage as I think.

Getting hit.

The moment I thought so, one bullet that flew in shot through the head of the enemy aircraft.

"Muh, how many guys water serious battles!?

"If you want to do it one-on-one, go to the dojo too. Battis, back off if you want to move. Cover."

That was one abnomulet.

"That voice, is it Leon!?

"Yes."

"What happened to the Armunale squad!?

"As things stand, the deputy captain and the scouts are useless. Anything that can be maneuvered is all abunomulet"

The Armunale squad, which is organized in anticipation of the encounter, runs around the battlefield with horses as deputy captains and scouts. But even if you do that at the moment, it's up to you to get stuck in an abnomulet.

That's why the base commander was issuing a launch order against all knights who were mastering maneuvering skills.

"And Batis use the harmonica pistole better. That's still the only advantage on this side."

"You did!

Batis also takes out the harmonica pistole, which he has completely forgotten existed until now, and fires at enemy aircraft at close range.

The enemy aircraft backed away and played the bullet with a shield, but several rounds were sucked into the joint of the enemy aircraft.

"Kuh."

"Bye, now. Will you win next time? Remember."

Leaving a throwaway dialogue, Battis retreats to the base under Leon's cover.

In those days, the battle had shown an end to itself. The fuel from both fuselages was starting to poke.

"Fuck."

Looking up at the worn out fuselage, Battis grips his fist.

Leon, who stored the fuselage there, merged.

"That's a lot rough."

"I also want to be rough. I lost my balls to that knight."

"That knight was certainly strong. I guess that's what they call mastery strength. It's enough to pull out of that state."

"But that's him. Eldo would have beaten that knight."

Batis, who watched Eldo's battle from the horses, felt that Eldo could have beaten the earlier knights without difficulty. And that was Leon's opinion, too.

"That may indeed be the case. But that's because it's Eldo. Eldo didn't quite understand. I thought he was being strong. But I was watching the fight earlier and I realized. Eldo's strength has no clap, some manoeuvres, but he's skilled and experienced."

"He's our sync, isn't he?

"But I can't think of anything else. I don't know where he went through that, but Eldo is used to the Battle of Armunale"

…………

"Don't rush. We still have time. With experience, you'll always be able to catch up with Eldo. The soil for this will have worked out well during the Academy."

Battis tended to be compared to Eldo on something because of his synchronization.

If Eldo, Eldo, if Eldo.

I had heard those words many times, and I felt firmly that each time a hurry would arise within us.

But that's the same for Leon.

"Batis is still fine. Even you are the fastest captain of the Armunale squad, except for Eldo. But I'm still the lieutenant."

"Sorry......"

Leon realizes he's in the same hurry, and Battis apologizes small.

"Fine. I'm not going to smoke in here forever either. [M] Well, now let's figure out a way to do something about that knight. That opponent is loaded on the other captains."

"Right. We're gonna have to take him down for sure next time."

"To catch up with Eldo."

The two were to prepare for the next battle and think about the operation.