"What color is that?"
I stop walking on the fuselage watching the two colors of smoke go up in the sky.
That's an imperial retreat order. That would mean that the imperial side admitted defeat in the battle on this occasion.
But I still can't get out of my mind. No matter how many instructions the HQ gave to retreat, there's no place for an angry, rambling fool.
Alert your surroundings and then check on your people.
Everyone is relieved to see two colors of smoke. Every fuselage is stopping to see what's going on around them.
Well, the center was almost pushed into the river, thanks to my forceful attack, and almost no enemy planes left. The people who remained on the banks of the river and stomped on them are gradually retreating across the river, even as they guard this one.
The center doesn't seem to be a problem.
North and south after that?
Zoom the camera and first check the north, which was getting noisy along the way.
Even near the bank of the river, there were a relatively large number of allied planes that seemed to be pushing in. I also feel the numbers are considerably higher than at first, so maybe reinforcements have come.
So what about the south?
Turn the other side and zoom the camera again.
"Not much."
On the banks of the river, more on the kingdom side and on the imperial side, the overall number of fuselages is low.
Wouldn't that be less than half the north side?
I also wonder if the retreat is almost complete already, but little has happened since the signal went up, and little was seen of the enemy aircraft crossing the river.
You mean we drained each other so hard?
Indeed, the number of aircraft lying on the ground is high. But none of them look so damaged. Looks like they're destroying the steeple in one blow.
That way of fighting, did these guys do it?
Indeed, a leading pilot might be able to destroy only the cockpit and defeat the enemy aircraft. But that's just a handful like being chosen as an Armunale pilot. The pilots of the Abnomules. Then you must not have enough knowledge or experience.
If so - unlikely to be considered.
Did the aces on both sides ignore each other and vanquish the surrounding miscellaneous fish?
Or, third-party intervention.
"Do you want to do a little research?"
I wish it would end with nothing like this. When I try to head south with that in mind, the rear becomes noisy.
Looking back, apparently, an imperial-side fuselage is piercing between the Abnomules.
I think that's a lot of aggressive retreat, while I turn my attention to you.
There is one enemy aircraft. He took the missed and standing abnomulet and approached him with graceful footsteps as if he were going to skip.
I'm impressed with that move.
"It's beautiful."
The motion without waste is conceived to reduce the load on the fuselage as much as possible and to allow us to fight for a little longer in a riot like now. Armed seems to have only one sword, but he uses his hands well to flush all his attacks and, conversely, to disfigure his opponent and prevent him from pursuing from behind.
After its fuselage passes, abnomulets, whose legs and arms were destroyed, lie massively. The sight is on the southern front itself.
"I see, the indiscriminate destruction of mercenaries? Didn't you make the mistake of hiring the Empire, too?
Whimpering about that, I hold the blade of my wings in my hands.
Good move. If we let this guy get away here, it's likely to be a hindrance later.
"Let's go, Pespirage"
Step into the pedal, accelerate the fuselage at once and approach the fuselage.
Against my fuselage from the front, my opponent quickly pulls out his sword without a rush. It's a single-edged sword with smooth curves like a Japanese sword.
The enemy aircraft gently rubs the tip of the sword pulled out without stopping his legs onto the ground.
Something's coming.
My hunch warned me and immediately changed course. Shortly after--
Dopan!
The immediate foot explodes, and the raised soil becomes a sharp spear to wear the space where the cockpit was located.
I guess I shifted my attention to the sword and activated the magic of fate from the tip of the sword to manoeuvre it at the foot of the pespirage.
"You're good."
While honestly praising your opponent's combat skills, turn your path to enemy aircraft again.
And at the same time as the two planes enter between swords, I wave the sword of my right arm.
The opponent reaches this way with his left hand as he recieves it with his sword. That left hand must be getting the key to seeing the move just now.
To the hand to be stretched, wave the sword of your left hand.
The enemy aircraft immediately withdrew and took a few steps back, not intending to make an impending move.
And as if to avoid fighting me, change course and head for the river on the roundabout.
Naturally, I chased him too, blocking his path.
"Come on, don't run away"
"My employer's ordering me to withdraw."
You listen to the voice coming back from the other person, and for a moment my thoughts stop.
"Would you miss it?
"Leila...... is that it?
"Yeah. Looks like Eldo got a lot rammed up. I didn't expect you to use your left hand."
Is that why you retreated immediately? Despite the fact that this one holds the sword, it looks like he's been stretching his arms straight out because the pilot felt it was me.
"If you're really Layla, you can't let her get away with it."
"I don't care how many Elds you're dealing with, I don't care if you just run away"
"I won't let you!
Expand the blades and fire them simultaneously towards Leila's fuselage.
Leila magically plays with her sword as she retreats instantly, but clearly hasn't made it.
Even though I can do everything with evasion and diversion, I kept a magical activation setting at the end of my sword just in return for what I did earlier.
A sword played with a song knife from a Leila machine punctures the ground and causes an explosion.
Leila's fuselage rocks on the impact, leaving her out of balance. While I pulled back my wings, I set up Perfilizzi and pulled the trigger.
Almost simultaneously with the gunfire I'm used to hearing, Leila's shoulder armor flies off. I aimed for the head, but it moved faster than I expected when I lost my balance.
Besides, he quickly regains his posture while also firmly escaping the shock he was shot at. And I set up Perfilizzi to push for me.
I immediately throw down Perfilizzi, retrieve the sword I had stuck on the ground and cut it with Leila.
"Come on, don't! If we can do this fort here, the war will end!
"I won't let you! I'll have the empire and kingdom still fight! I need you to be more exhausted and suffer more!
"It would be the pain I tasted! Why is it given to people! Leila should know best about the spiciness of taking it!
"Yeah, I know! That's why I need to teach the others! If we don't, we won't be able to end the war for real!
"No! Hate and sorrow won't end the war!
The emotion replaces the power to pull the next trigger.
No matter how tired you are, no matter how worn out you get, you squeeze out the power to just pull the trigger, to just wave the sword up.
"What lies ahead of Leila is the battle that goes on until one of them dies!
"How can Eldo be so sure about that! You're only alive like me yet, Eldo!
"Although that would be history! It's a subject I've been studying so desperately to catch up with Layla and the others. I don't like it, I'm punching it in the head!
Even in this world, we have fought wars between people more than once until we were able to do the Almunale.
The fact that the flow is alive today means that Leila's desired future will not exist before Leila's actions.
"Then you just have to learn from history! You just have to keep suffering until you learn!
"If I'd done such a long thing, I'd perish before I could learn! Don't be a mortal fool!
In a more technological world than you guys! As much as I hate it, I've seen and heard about the idiocy of humans!
With a two-handed sword, suppress Leila's sword and expand her wings to aim at her head from close range.
The blades that were ejected cut half the head and destroyed the camera.
"Kuh."
"No more of this, run away somewhere. If we pinch the empire, the kingdom won't be easy to reach."
There is no place for Layla in the Faithful Kingdom anymore. As the princess of betrayal, Leila's name is well known and the arrangement is going around.
Even if you surrender from yourself, waiting is a death penalty option. If I can do it, I don't want Leila to walk in such a future.
This is my unsolicited emotion. I've studied with you as a sync, so it's natural that you have feelings. I've killed a lot of enemy soldiers. Even I'm not broken enough to easily kill someone I know.
But my voice won't reach Leila.
"There's no way you're gonna end up here! I decided to die and become a mercenary! I'll never halfway there! I'm willing to risk everything to keep the war going until one drop of my life."
"Then!
Destroy that sword so you can't fight anymore!
Pull back the blades and use your strength on both arms to fly Leila's fuselage.
When he lost his balance, he threw his sword at the leg of the Layla machine and sewed it to the ground.
"Shit."
I hear a rush, but it's too late.
I wave that sword as I turn behind the Layla machine.
Leila's fuselage is hardly armed. Armor is naturally minimal, and on the back, there is just an entrance to the cockpit.
From that entrance, hang it on your hips and insert a muscle cut in.
It won't even reach the cockpit. However, the cutting edge is the critical position to destroy the physical operator (sense board).
I wouldn't have been able to do it if it was my old fuselage. Precision slaughter. What made it possible was the ability to grasp the space by linking three physical operators (sense boards) and the operability in millimeters, which Mr. Carine and Mr. O'Rail crept up.
Leila's fuselage poking at her knees without losing her brain. I put my hand there to pull Leila out of the destroyed entrance.
He then immediately distanced himself from the spot and set up his sword.
"I found it! You're a sailor!
One armunale that jumped in there.
That's a formidable enemy I'm no longer used to seeing. It belonged to Forze.
"Combat maniac!
"The arm's not the arm anymore! Then let's call it blade wings!
"I can call you that by today!
"Haha! You're motivated today!
"Today's the day, don't let them get away with it!
"Come on, let's have fun killing each other!
Me and Forze. Each other's fuselage hits each other hard.
Forze can already see white smoke coming out of his whole body and pulling up the specs on the fuselage. Because of this, I have not been able to keep up with the speed of Forze's fuselage even though I operate it in full manual.
That's not why I don't have a hand.
Expand the blades and eject each in fifteen degree increments.
If you move fast and you have a blade on the move, you have to stop, right?
But Forze jumped straight into my nose as I stepped on the fuselage immediately. He's not going to stop the fuselage from moving at all.
As I jump in, I release a kick in the knee.
The additional armored knee easily wears the cockpit of the enemy aircraft.
Fortze also noticed the armor on his knees, whilst jumping in, knocking on the ground and changing the inclination of his fuselage and kneeling.
Slip straight through to the rear and an instantly inverted enemy aircraft sticks out his arm.
Forze's fuselage features that nail with the same sharpness as the sword. Wave that arm and wear your enemies at speeds beyond your limits.
I can't make it if it's inverted.
I unfolded my wings and used them to grab my nails.
"Heh! That's how I use it!
"You can't afford to be impressed."
I wave my sword as I turn around and throw it as it is.
Responding to the flying sword, Forze makes the fuselage jump up. But the sword never passed where Forze was.
Because I pulled back the cable I had pre-connected to my sword patterned ass.
And perfilizzi is the one who stands on his right arm. If you're jumping, you'll fit in a little bit of a crooked movement.
Pull the trigger to match the cursor.
The bullet struck out darrajan chooses the flank of the Forze aircraft and rotates the fuselage laterally in the air.
A further bullet of pursuit greets Forze's fuselage falling from his back as he winds up intense earthen smoke.
I don't see him in smoke, but he's falling off my back. The scope of action is limited to rebuild your posture immediately.
But I'm not the one who's gonna get hit by this.
I unfolded the blades and aligned the blade angle with the point of surprise from the smoke expected from the opponent's movement.
After a moment, the smoke swirls and a black beast pops out of it.
It's exactly where we planned to be.
Injection of blades, convulsion. And hold the two in your hand from the wings that were aimed at the other part.
The blades that were ejected are lightly stirred, but the momentum of the ambush is strong.
Take the enemy's claws with your sword and become a power battle.
"Kuku, you're strong after all! Of the blade! There's just something I expected!
"Ugh! Come on, you little stalker! Fucking kid, it's time for you to stay!
There is a sound of a mistletoe and a sword. At the same time, I could see a finger in Forze's fuselage.
If this one breaks first, I can do it. But if the other finger breaks first, I can keep pushing it off.
Either way - no, it's too much waste to risk your life on this guy.
Quickly pull the sword and let it out of your opponent's hand.
Forze jumped further into his nostalgia.
"Aim and see!
"Sweet!"
Lift your knees and make it look like a kick again.
The attack I saw once couldn't have hit Forze that easily either. I immediately reached out and grabbed the extra armor on my knee.
But that's not what I'm after.
Keep your legs extended and your toes pressed against your abdomen.
"Fire!"
Zugang sounds intense, and a pile bunker equipped as a nail sprays fire.
A struck iron pile wore through the abdomen of the Forze machine and opened a wind hole.
"Wow."
To a sudden impact, Forze's fuselage retreats greatly, poking his knee as it is.
From the hole, the magic liquid (Maggia Liquid) is flooded with light and dissolves into the sky with momentum.
"That's it."
"I can't believe you even hid these weapons. I knew the blade wings were awesome!
Despite the fact that I'm being pushed, what I hear is a laugh that sounds fun.
Don't be completely crazy.
"Come on, how are you gonna kill me?
"If I just kill you"
I'll hit the tip of the sword on the chest of the Forze machine.
"That's enough."
Pull your arms wide, gain momentum and stick out.
Its cutting-edge, just before it pierces the Forze machine, splashes into side-to-side shocks.
"Become!?
Surprisingly, if we checked the direction in which the shock came instantly, there was another black armunale standing there. In its hands, it is gripped like a harmonica pistole.
"Forze, can you stand?
"I can handle it. But running could be tough."
"That's fine, stay back. I'll take care of the rest, Lisette!
Lisette, the mercenary who was fighting with the Knight of the Eight Generals on the ε block?
But I'm gonna make you think...
"You think I'll let you?
"Can you look at this and say the same thing?
Lisette sticks the left arm of the fuselage forward. There was a man sitting in the palm of his hand.
They are all dressed as kingdom manipulators, and I can tell they are abnomulet manipulators.
"One of your actions, and these seven will be hiccups."
"Holy shit!"
I get so angry that I want to kill him instantly, but I can't do anything nasty.
I grip the lever and stare at Lisette's fuselage over the monitor.
"That's a cowardly hand. Maybe I don't like it."
"I'm sorry I didn't have to do this without you exposing me like that. If his hands get bloody, it's my men who wash them."
"My men, you're a thoughtful leader."
Forze slowly gets the fuselage up.
"How's Leila?
"I can't do this one. The physical operator (sense board) has been destroyed. I just want to collect the generator."
Soon, Layla, who was on the shoulder of Lisette's fuselage, tells that in a calm manner.
After all, we should have caught him at that time, or smashed the entrance so he couldn't get out.
I can't help but regret it now, but it was just a precious opportunity.
"Forze, you got it."
"Yes, sir."
Forze's fuselage slowly walks, retrieving the Leila generator and retreating.
"Layla! Say it again. Stop the mercenaries, go east! Again, start over with your life! Humans, if you mean it, you can start all over again!
"I haven't abandoned this life yet. I'm not going to start over. I'll see you on the battlefield."
"The hostages will be freed by the riverbank. Unless you make some weird moves."
"... ok"
Troops of all empires, including the mercenaries, will retreat until they turn to the river.
Soldiers and pilots of the kingdom around them will always triumph and rejoice in each other.
In the meantime, I couldn't honestly be happy with the victory.
I haven't solved anything in the end.
The war is not over, and Leila is not going to stop the rampage. I also missed my settlement with Forze.
All I saw in the incomplete combustion was a starry sky full of stars that tells the story that this is not a previous life.