As we rushed through the woods and approached the vicinity where the signal bullet went up, we knew immediately what the enemy aircraft looked like.

He's wielding some long arms and knocking down the trees around him. There are several abnomules around it. None of the aircraft is looking in any direction and does not look like they are marching. And every fuselage is looking at their feet, which means they have someone there to care about.

I decide I'm dealing with a soldier, and I step in the pedal.

"Which way are you fighting?"

I can't tell if it's Angus because of the trees or if he's a Belgio soldier.

However, with enemy aircraft looking in various directions rather than in one place, I think it is likely that the Belgio soldiers. Then the kind of magic that brings a group together and blows it away is dangerous.

In order to direct the enemy's attention here, I select Firelance and release it towards the Armunale.

The magic is naturally attenuated by the enemy's Magic Shield and ends to the point of lightly searing the enemy's armor.

But now you've noticed this way.

"Huh, that armunare! You're a fuselage crushing our country's abnomule!

"I'll take care of your opponent!

"Fine! Because even if you're crushing all the ants, you don't feel anything! Come and crush the fleeing soldiers!

Copy that!

The opponent has long arms. Then a nail popped out of the tip of my hand.

You mean that's the main equipment for that fuselage? It's harder to handle than the type you equip, but if you can use it for that matter, you can often have more powerful attacks than equipped weapons.

Speaking of which, Fortze had his nails directly on the fuselage's arm.

Place your swords in your hands one at a time from the Grondiarepesh on both sides and cut into the enemy aircraft.

After a moment of intersection, he runs straight through to the rear and looks back at a slight distance.

The enemy aircraft was clawing again, looking back on the spot as well.

I don't know if you're willing to move much, but as far as the arming of the fuselage is concerned, it doesn't look like a magic specialization, nor does it look like a fuselage that's good at counters.

I'm curious as to what an armed man like the tail behind him is, but for now I decide to put in the exploration with caution.

"You're not moving! Then I'll go here. Ooh!

As soon as I stopped to see how things were going a little, the enemy aircraft suddenly moved out.

With his tail slammed to the ground, he lowered his hands sloppily and ran in that state.

The structure of the enemy aircraft is too tearful to predict the first blow at all.

Usually, I can somehow determine where an attack comes from by the way the sword is erected, the preliminary motion, the way the shield is moved, etc., but this is impossible.

Well, then...

I step in the pedal instantly, too, and pack the distance at once.

Then he poked his right-hand sword out looking for his opponent's cockpit.

If you poke it, it's faster than cutting it off. The opponent will have to defend against this attack.

With your opponent's movements, you should be able to grasp the flow of battle from there.

"Hahahahahaha! That's a clear attack! I don't feel angry!

Enemy pilots shout things that don't make sense. And the tail of the enemy aircraft moved heavily.

Its tail didn't hit the ground, and it jumped straight past the sword sticking out under its crotch.

The cutting edge hits the tail and is derailed.

"Ku......"

"That!

An enemy aircraft avoiding a spike swings up to raise both arms.

There is too much force on the front to avoid in retreat. Either attack is hit because it is attacked from both sides as well as running sideways. The front naturally has enemy planes in the way.

Then what?

After a moment of patrolling, I decided to just step in.

Grasp the lever disappointingly and step on it.

And clash to enemy aircraft with momentum. My fuselage pushes down the enemy aircraft as I rock the cockpit loudly.

But the inclination stopped immediately.

"Awesome raw obsession! Wonderful! For a jump without hesitation, you'll feel raw!

The tail of the enemy aircraft supported the two aircraft like a strut.

"That's a very handy tail."

"Best armed, to feel raw! Infuse you with raw, too!

Enemy planes hold my fuselage disappointingly with their long arms as I rebuild my posture.

I tried to shake it off, but it was totally hugged and I couldn't pull it apart.

Neither Grondiarepesh nor Perfilizzi nor Hugher can even deploy.

It's not strange if it's supposed to be packed. But this fuselage is different!

An enemy aircraft rebuilt his posture comes out of his tail again from under his crotch. The figure is like a man's array.

"It's disgusting, you're not sticking it out!

My fuselage is also equipped with auxiliary armor on my knees!

The knee, shaken up at the right time, thrust its tail with its thorns.

"What!? You prevented my scoopis!?

"Kingsguard, you fucking pervert!

From being on one leg, he falls again while twisting his fuselage forcefully and involving the enemy aircraft.

Now he's stabbing his tail, and there's nothing to support him!

"Guh."

"Kuh."

The two aircraft fell at the same time, and the arm that was holding the pespirage can be lifted.

Push the enemy plane while it falls, then stand up with more kicks.

"You'll do it!

The enemy plane uses the momentum kicked by me to roll down the ground and stand still.

On the tail of that fuselage is dictated by a pespirage knee kick, something like liquid dripping over it raising a spark.

If you look where it's not shining, it doesn't seem to be concentrated magic liquid (hi-maggia liquid). If so, there is a good chance that the liquid will damage or inhibit this airframe.

Keep an eye out.

Instead of the two swords you let go, take only one sword from Grondiarepesh and equip your left arm with a fuse.

As far as the earlier moves are concerned, you shouldn't be too close. The armor doesn't seem that hard either, so I think I prefer to destroy it with a gun while keeping it medium range.

The other guy changed his mind when he saw me put up a fudger.

Leaning forward, his shoulders slightly forward and his long hand poking at the ground.

It's a bit like an inappropriate four-legged walk...... skinny gorilla, I guess?

"Interesting armed! I know! It must be a gun! The mechanic who built this fuselage looked interesting. Ah!

"Take it, if it's the same thing you know!

Hugher's bullet is loaded, so three shots. I'm not going to waste my time shooting, but I'm not going to reluctant on my Armunale opponent.

To make sure the opponent moves, I first release a fuse toward the front of the enemy aircraft.

The split bullet hit the enemy aircraft as a shotgun.

"Oops!

Enemy planes squeeze their fuselage deep. As for the crushed frog, he snapped to the ground and immediately regained his posture, shortly after the bullet passed over it.

I run out to the side right after I shoot and turn to the side of the enemy.

And a second shot.

"You won't hit it!

Enemy planes lay low on the ground again. But I expected that too.

The shotgun, which aimed slightly lower from the source, was hit by an enemy aircraft, even though some of it could hit the ground.

"Whoa!? This fear feels raw! But weak! Overwhelmingly powerless!

While creating scratches all over his body, the enemy aircraft quickly rises and rushes out.

It's very disgusting to be walking on all fours and moving your hands and feet with a gnaw.

I deploy the Glondiarepesh on the left and shoot it in front of my opponent. But in a smooth motion that didn't seem like a machine, the enemy aircraft dodged the sword and ran straight into this one.

"I'm not going to be held again."

To avoid a sense of distance, the paw tip pile bunker is punched into the ground and the smoke is raised. And then, as I moved small, I fired a third bullet.

A few rounds can be heard blurring, relying on the sound to locate the enemy.

"There!"

Immediately switched Perfilizzi, shooting through the prediction point.

With the sound of a strong slap on the ground, I make sure it's off, and I retreat quickly.

Shortly afterwards, the tail of the enemy plane passed by.

A wrapped liquid pours down on my fuselage.

"Chip."

I wanted to do it as much as possible, but is it just hard to do it when it is scattered?

I manipulate the panel while shooting Perfilizzi in a row and holding the opponent away.

The fuselage anomaly...

Focus on checking the liquid area with monitors and meters. And I found some nasty data.

"Delay in the nerve circuit?

Displayed on the monitor are delays in transmission in the joints of the liquid applied right foot.

This is inherently a problem that occurs when the transmission cable is damaged or there is an error in the physical operator (sense board).

Until now, however, there has been no severe damage to the leg cable that could be cut together until the spare, and the physical operator (senseboard) is running fine.

That means, after all, we should assume that the liquid just now has some effect.

"They're inhibiting transmission?

"You know exactly what I mean! My poison. Ha! I'll paralyze the fuselage and kill you twitching!

Paralysis the fuselage? Seriously, that's a poisonous effect.

But all it took was my right leg. And to the extent that there's still a delay, it's not like it stopped working.

"Hahahahahaha! Now it's time to punch you in directly!

"It's so weird, can you beat me up!

Target enemy aircraft in Perfilizzi while maintaining distance in the backstep. However, the enemy aircraft's irregular four-legged walking prevents them from targeting.

Delay than I thought it would inhibit the fuselage. I tend to rely on it just to move.

Especially because people who move irregularly like this need reflexive manipulation.

"Kuh."

Delays that occur when the aircraft is operated in such a manner cause the aircraft to lose its balance.

They poked me through that gap and allowed the enemy aircraft to approach me.

An enemy plane looming in front of me hugs me again with its long arms. On top of that, I was either alert to an earlier knee kick, or I stuck one foot between my crotches and totally snuggled it.

"Kuhihi, it's injection time!

The tail extends behind the enemy aircraft, trying to pierce the pespirage again.

If this happens, fall from yourself and involve your opponent. When I thought about it that way, a shell passed right next to the enemy aircraft along with a small explosion sound.

"Lord Eldo! Are you all right!

"That voice - is that Megan!?

"I'm here to help!

With that said, fire again. From the cannon provided on the left arm of the abnomulet, a bullet pops out. Now it's a direct hit course to the enemy aircraft.

Did you find out who it was, too? Unbind him immediately and retreat.

"Get extra out of my way!

Did you get angry that the attack was jammed, or an enemy aircraft turns the target into an abnomulet?

Megan sets up her sword in surprise, but she can't handle Armunale opponents in Abnomule.

I slip between the enemy aircraft and Meghan while I restrain the movement of the enemy aircraft in Perfilizi.

"I'm your opponent!

A swinging sword is taken by the claws of an enemy aircraft.

"Megan back off. This guy can't have that airframe."

"So, but not Lord Eldo alone! Plus I'm learning how to steer!

"That's not the point! The specs are too different!

Well, it's a private machine. There should be a corresponding pilot on board. It doesn't help, like a newbie who just studied seating. On the contrary...

"I'll be a foot wrapper! Pull over here!

"Kuh...... ok. Good luck."

"There must be Belgio soldiers around. Help them retreat."

"Thank you."

Megan's fuselage goes down. While I confirm that, I keep the enemy aircraft in sight.

"I'm glad you didn't cooperate! Meat walls are very convenient!

"I'm not as corrupt as you, and I don't need that on your opponent"

"This is, this is strong! Well! As much as those opponents, I can't wait to obsess with the raw when I paralyze them!

"That's it for the lousy way to talk. Decide next."

"Strong! That strong no! Destroy it!

While storing Perfilizzi, I take two of the few swords I have left and put them in my hands.

Now there are three swords left equipped for Grondialepesch. If I don't retrieve it later, Mr. Orrell and I are going to get mad at you.

Stop moving with each other standing. Guess they're waiting for me to make a move.

Then I'll ride that provocation. I can already see your weakness.

"Let's go."

Accelerate and approach at once.

And threw as many swords in his arms as he could at the enemy aircraft.

The opponent swings up his arms and bounces off the two swords that fly in spin.

A gap is created there.

Dive into the nostalgia and stick your knees out with momentum.

"Come on, it took! That's it! Fear in paralysis, feel raw!

It was prevented by the tail. But so far, as expected.

And from here on out, I'll have you follow me on my laid rail!

Grab both arms of the enemy aircraft with an empty hand and drag them down as hard as if pulling a rope.

The length of that hand is your weakness. In order to move quickly, it is unbalanced and requires four-legged walking, which is not easily detachable due to the internal storage of arms.

So when you get grabbed and pulled, your judgment is delayed!

"What the heck!?

At the time the knee was prevented by the tail, a large amount of fluid hit the fuselage, but we know it will take a few seconds for it to work. That's all I need, that's enough.

Wave your feet down and step on the cockpit of the dragged down enemy aircraft.

"Die, pervert"

"Raw! I feel raw!

Zugang and Pilebunker cracked and shot through the cockpit of the enemy aircraft.

"The disgusting one to the end"

Step away from the enemy aircraft and declare for the abnomulets who were around you.

"I defeated your leader! If you resist, I'll cut you both to death! If you're going to surrender, get out of the cockpit and stay down! If you do anything else, destroy it immediately."

It sinks in a single fire, like an abnomulet. I'm not the other person.

Does the opponent also know that, the cockpit of each aircraft opens and the pilot descends to the ground and lays down on the ground.

"Stay put. A soldier from Belgio will pick you up soon."

Waiting for the Belgio soldiers to come back as they monitor the soldiers who came down on the monitor. Then a signal bullet went up on a nearby tree.

"Angus."

Good day, Mr. Eldo.

Angus used a flare booster and jumped onto Pespirage's shoulder.

"That disgusting man, you knocked him down"

"That's too impactful. I'm gonna be dreaming for a while."

"You were hugged."

"I don't have a hobby for men."

"Then I'll hold you tonight"

"I'll look forward to it."

I've been busy with escorts all my life.

I was secretly determined to try harder than usual tonight.