Mobile Fortress Saratoga ~Silvery Sword Princess Became My Servant.

Lesson 58 Each half-minute passes, and finally the time comes.

A motorized castle fort, Gergios, launches a special attack on Saratoga, about half an hour ago.

There was a girl in the back of an iron lattice on a dusty bed.

It is the former (...) lord of this manoeuvring castle fort, Saratoga Burmio.

Mio was mucky and dumb when he bent and stretched his arms, tried to squeeze his body, and even tried to fold his legs around his neck.

Then, finally, he rolled into a large letter with a baton, looking at the moss (koke) ceiling, and snapped into a sigh of sigh.

"... hippo"

I decided not to leave jail for a while, although it is certainly me, but I have too much to do.

Because I had no choice, it depended on whether I could somehow touch my jaw (chin) with my elbow (chin), so I changed my posture a lot and was trying.

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When Mio was challenging the structure of the human body inside the iron lattice, on Central Boulevard stretching to Saratoga Castle, Rhoda troops retreated to near the walls and heavy infantry (Phalanx) units led by Penel began to chase them.

"Lord Pennell, what's the status of the war?"

Killier, who had retreated behind the heavy infantry (Phalanx) Squad to Saratoga Army Headquarters as the "Mage Killer's Spear" poured down with rain, spoke from behind to Penel, who was in command, with his rough breath intact.

"The Rhoda army is about to rebuild its formation in front of the port wall. We're going to move the First Army forward and push the front up...........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Pennell, who turned around reflectively answering the voice from behind, raised his voice unexpectedly to Killier's appearance.

It looked too spectacular.

The ponytail is a solution, the hair is disturbed, and the rabbit that should have popped right out of the head, both ears, are cut a thousand times from the way and there are no more.

The returning blood that dyed the whole body was already dry and dark, and it cracked with tingling on the skin, as if it were scales.

And both eyes looking at Pennell seem to be intoxicated by blood, and they can see that there is still tension in the supple muscles of their bodies, which reside in suspicious light in the void.

Every one of them seemed to tell the story of the harshness of the battlefield where Killier was until earlier.

It's like a madman (Berserker).

Yes, he swallows his mouth and Pennell manages to spin the words out.

"The Rhoda army is in the process of rebuilding. Even if we're going to hang on to the chase, it won't be more than a minute before the fight gets in full swing. Lord Kirier, why don't you go back to the castle and take a bath and get some rest?

"Sweet about what. I can still do it."

"... not really. In the presence of Lord Killier, the soldiers are frightened..."

To that word of Penel, Killier gazes around.

I did not intend to stare, but until the day before, the eyes of men who were in the midst of killing each other. The soldiers who were watching Kirier lay their eyes down in full gestation.

"I see...... Then let me sweeten your words. For a little while, please."

"Yeah, I'll take care of it"

With a cold sweat on her cheek, Killier looks back at the arge behind her as Penel answers that with a smile.

"So, it's been a while since we've competed!

"Is that it... where I want it"

Arge smiles invincibly, even though he is annoyed by Nino, who at some point was joining him.

"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu the captain tells me that the day has come to bow my knees (knees) to my growth"

"" Huhahahahahahahahahahahahaha......!!

As the soldiers dongle at the creepy two laughing (like this) as they stare at each other, Killier takes Nino and walks to the castle in each one, sounding the tip and the sound of his heels high.

Pennell, who was left behind, was just wary of saying, "Are you still going to fight those two..."

The battle between Killier and Arge.

It was the struggle of a woman who followed Nagaki in the Kingsguard Baths (time-separated/alternating men and women).

Size comparison. Don't you dare lay low.

Certain were disputes in millimetres up to harsh, even called "micro-death zones".

I would add that, let Schmelvi say, it is a 'back-to-back comparison of dongles', a dispute that multiplies the pride between those who do not have it and those who do not.

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Meanwhile, around that time in Gergios, soldiers were rushed to prepare for battle.

"Don't climb the walls! Get down on the ground and prepare for impact!

I can see such instructions flying among the soldiers and gradually taking a crawling (dust) position on the ground from the empty hand.

Kisk and Hayza watched the Gergios soldiers gathering at the inner edge of the walls, hiding behind the houses beside the walls of Gergios.

"Prepare for impact? What are you going to do?"

"Well, I don't know, duh, duh, duh, we'd better get to bed, too, right?"

At the end of Kisk's gaze, as many soldiers were able to lie on the ground, one man, believed to be the troop leader, rose up and raised his voice with perseverance.

"More than this, our army launches a bodily strike against Saratoga by means of a motorized castle fort!

"Become!"

Unexpectedly about to raise his voice, Kisk hurriedly presses his mouth and pulls his head into the shadow of the building.

You think it's a body attack? You don't have to hit him for free!

I thought the Saratoga guys were crazy too, but are they just crazy here too...

Kisk looks up to heaven most of the time.

The man, who appears to be the unit leader, gives further details to the soldiers.

"The situation is very complicated. Slap it firmly in the head!

Currently, the manoeuvre castle fort Saratoga is in a state of resistance with the manoeuvre castle fort loader that is grounded on its port side.

We don't know what the war is, but we're going to multiply these two feuds, invade Saratoga, and beat the sides of the two who are fighting each other.

And don't get me wrong, our aim is not to let Saratoga fall.

Secure a single insect (bug) that is anonymous in this Saratoga. It's a boy named 'Nanashi'.

This boy is said to hold the location (if any) of an ancient final weapon.

If we get this final weapon, there will be no such thing as our Guergios becoming the capital. That's what the lord says. Make sure you catch this boy alive!

At the same time as he finishes listening to the troop leader, Kisk stares at Hayza.

"What's a final weapon? I'm not listening to you, no!

"'Cause I'm, like, waking you up, something you can't do. I don't know why they know."

Kisk accidentally stumbled on his face and held his temple with his thumb.

"Are you serious... the final weapon"

Inside, I thought it was a euphemism, but Hayza's haste now proved its existence even without trying.

"Well, what's a final weapon?"

Hayza's mouth is tight.

"Can't you tell..."

"Oh, sorry"

Kisk sighed one, rubbing his shungy Hayza's head squeamish and rubbing his hair, he grinned nicely at Hayza, who looked up in surprise.

"Well, I'm just helping my benefactor's son find Dachi, doesn't matter"

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When Kisk and Hayza deepened another friendship, Marie was holding Hazki's hand, walking through the downtown Gergios and toward the mall.

"Master Hazki, we're almost there."

"Huh?

Marie was rushing to a store, even though the battle was imminent.

If the civilian evacuation induction starts, naturally the store closes. We have to get there somehow before then.

Shortly before leaving, Kisk handed Marie two large sapphires and said:

"I got this when I was a mercenary, keep it. In case we don't come home after two days, change this for gold and get out of Gergios. That's good."

No matter what, my husband, you're a caring good man, and Marie, once again, reviewed Kisk.

Marie quickly left the room to go to the jeweler to redeem the money when she saw the Kisks leave the room and disappear across the street.

"In case you come back, that's when it happens."

I did review the Kisk thing. But the sole is sole, and the sole is sole.

Marie is a gess maiden.

Kisk still didn't seem to know what it meant to give her the golden-eyed thing.

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"Oh?"

Princess Fatima tilts her neck and looks back.

Follow the girls with their eyes from under the thin pink hood worn at the depth of their eyes (Mabuka). I knew her somewhere.

The girl with the younger brunette towing her hand and walking in a rough foothold. She had too distinctive a haircut.

Though the golden hair is knitted into one behind it, the amount of hair is too much and it only appears to be a rope ornament. In a nutshell, I deserve the expression 'Ombu'.

Fatima only knows one person with that hair.

Fatima trying to rush over unexpectedly.

But at that moment, a toddler girl walking next door pulls Fatima's hand hard.

The power seems to be all-powerful, pushing or pulling, but I can't shake it off.

"Marne, it hurts. Let go."

"No, you can't. Hey, honey. The stage isn't ready yet."

Fatima screams as much as she can at the back of the girls disappearing across the street with her arms grabbed by the toddler girl.

"Fana! Marilou! It's you, isn't it? Notice!"

But the voice never reached the girls.

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It takes, and each half-minute passes, and finally the time comes.

"They're going in. Ooh!

A soldier watching on the walls rushes down the stairs loudly.

Soldiers face to face with a sudden scream of watchmen.

In the square beside the walls, the soldiers of the Saratoga Second Army, who had completed their evacuation induction, were beginning to equip and align with hammers of random warfare specifications in preparation for this later chase.

"What's going on?

That's what one of the soldiers asked, and the moment the breathless watchman pointed toward the wall, a severe impact struck Saratoga.

Impact so much that everything in front of you is braced and visible.

And a roar echoed as he pursued it, tearing the soldiers' ears open.

Without even knowing what had happened, the soldiers who stood against the walls were thrown on their backs and some of the soldiers who were aligned were unfortunately crushed by the weight of their allies and hammers and were out of breath.

And the vibrations subsided, a moment of silence.

Immediately thereafter he made a noise of Merrimeri and Kishimu, and the walls swelled inward, and eventually burst and collapsed.

It was so that Gergios could protrude sharply through the corners of its walls that he entered Saratoga.

From the crumbled part of the walls, Gergios further chooses the walls of Saratoga, as if he were about to enter Saratoga for each manoeuvre castle fort, making sure to screw the girdle and the corners of its walls.

Pennell, who had seen the sight from a distance from the headquarters of the Saratoga army, had in mind a certain sight.

On the port side, the loader is grounded, and on the starboard side, Gergios is eaten.

In addition, Saratoga, who towed a strasble in the rear, was devoured by two coyotes and seemed like a deer with children just before he could breathe.