Thanks to the missed potato worm, I was able to count on the procurement of yarn, but repairing my armor is all that matters.

I can manage the internal mechanism, but it's because the shaky armor on my left arm hasn't been fixed yet.

Once again, we were moving into the labyrinth of the world tree.

"So next is a little over six hundred layers. Defeat an enemy named Juggernaut here"

Juggernaut is also the name of a mythically present hero.

But the hero dies unemployed, and his armor moves by the resentment, hunting people down?

It is the top undead species of moving armor (living armor), but it is called Juggernaut in bulk.

We ride the unfolded Transition Magic Formation as Ast tells us.

The sight has changed in an instant...... not. If you think about it, it's in the labyrinth of the same world tree, so the sight won't change.

Ast will explain the material upon arrival.

"Strong enemy there, but his armor is flexible and tough. Originally only armor, perfect for armor material."

"No, I do, but come on...... you're an undead skin, aren't you?

"Now you care?

"No... I was just wondering if that would be okay with Corkis' outer skin"

Somehow, I just said what I thought.

In fact, I still have a whole lot of material left when I defeated Evil Dragon Corkis. Some of them were skins and scales.

It's a delicacy that even Lyell's holy sword struggled to pierce. I was just wondering if I could use this guy for some good protective gear.

But Ast stared at me as surprised and struck me in the hand after thinking about it for a while.

"Did you have that hand?"

"Notice, dude!?

"I was only interested in the material in my hand. If you ask me, given your accomplishments, that's where the thought should have gone."

"Not at all... then, you're wasting your legs"

Drop your shoulders on an unexpectedly messed up Ast and I'll slap the haters.

But Ast thought for a few moments, then shook his head clearly.

"No, I'm here because of you, and let's hunt about one. It's a rare opportunity."

"Hey wait, wouldn't that be such an easy opponent to 'let's hunt one at a time'!?

(i) The undead hunted the sorcerer interpersonal who wanted to hunt. No, I accidentally wanted to escape reality, but I'm not kidding.

A monster that even assumes the name of a mythical hero. In fact, the more you have to deal with it in the military, the more combative you are.

It doesn't matter what he thinks when he says he hunts it like it's the last thing he does.

"So is that. That's not true, like the upper levels of the famous World Tree Labyrinth, the opportunity to pair with its monsters."

"There was one here, too!

To my surprise, I was willing to take Ast's suggestion to Maxwell.

Surely, Maxwell's right, you'll have little chance of coming to a place like this. The desire to confront the mighty enemy there is something we wouldn't even understand if we had a foot in the training ground on a daily basis.

But I don't want to make that stopover any more than I have to collect material in the middle of the night.

"We don't have time for that, do we?

"No, we can't do the restoration work by the end of the day anyway, so as long as we collect the material, the norm is complete today"

"Really?

"Oh, if you bring in the skin of the evil dragon, my plans for today will be over"

Since I was born in Mareva, the material of the evil dragon is hidden around here. Or speaking of places where people don't lean in this neighborhood...... there is only Mount Maleva.

I mean, I was secretly hiding it in Ast's neighborhood. If you want to bring it in, you can afford it if you have enough to go home.

"That's why we're going fast"

"Oh, hey..."

"I mean, I'm here"

"To?"

At the same time as Ast's words, gushing and heavy metal noises echo through the aisle.

At the back of the aisle is the figure of a giant metal armor. However, I have four arms. Anomalies that are no longer deviating from the human form.

Mythical wreckage. The end of a hero. A monster with that anecdote sees us in a vain orbit.

――――――――

Juggernauts without vocal cords don't speak up. But I only understood that I raised my roar.

Spread your hands wide with shields and swords, deflect your chest, and look upward as you lean back.

That resembled a trick that screamed into the sky.

"What do we do? If you want to fight, you can't help it.

"Mm...?

The purpose of Ast is to collect materials. Maxwell wants to fight. There is no confusion in the thoughts of both.

If we handle it quickly, we're just talking about Ast and Maxwell unleashing magic from a distance.

No, Maxwell can only unleash magic from a distance.

"Reid, you rarely get a chance like this, do you? Or have you grown up to your heart?

"You, you're gonna provoke me and get involved, aren't you?

"Ho ho, you just noticed"

Obvious provocation, but getting in Grandpa's hands here isn't bad either. It is true that this is not the case.

This is the most difficult place in the world, in the labyrinth of the world tree, a mythical monster that now inhabits the upper echelons.

As Maxwell says, you will rarely have the chance to try your own arm on someone like this.

I take a silent step and stretch the piano line.

So much so that a man is obsolete. Then we'll have to take an arms test here.

"Fine. I'll show you the real fight."

"You don't have to!

Maxwell moves to stick behind me. Basic formation in our battle.

Seeing that change in formation, Juggernaut sets up two shields and two swords.

With one shield and one sword on each side, the defense looks strong.

"It's the flavor of battle that breaks it down."

"I don't care what you say. I'm trying to have fun. Isn't your Lord a fine brain muscle, too?"

"You know my purpose."

"Are you going back to being a man?

"No! No, I'm not, but I'm not"

My goal is to embody what a hero looks like beyond Lyell. Returning to a man is just one of the processes.

Standing there is a monster that bears the name of those who have arrived in its realm.

The trial stone to the goal is really convenient.

"Let's go, Maxwell!

"Whoa, whenever!

――――――――

Juggernaut responds to our inspiring voice.

The opponent is already willing to fight this one. I guess the enemies coming at me would rather be thankful because this one has the chance to escape.

He had a system of swinging down a single sword, dropping his hips and intercepting.

I took a big step and unleashed a thread all over him.

I won. It was tough.