○ Annelotta, the last bridge head of the Moon Squad

"Dear Annelotta, The removal of the trap is over. We've secured our way to the front gate."

"Good luck. What is happening to the wounded?

"I receive sequential allowances. But those who didn't make it..."

"... Really? I can't help it."

Annelotta lay her eyes down.

That was a fierce fight. It was a battle that wasn't strange when anyone died.

It was enough to think that all the moon warcraft that was around had attacked me.

Now, as far as I can see, there is no such thing as a Moon Warcraft.

"Dear Annelotta, That... I guess I don't need to wear it anymore. You've already gone down from the driven infantry to rest."

My men who came to the report felt like they had said it was a bad idea, and so I advanced.

Currently, only Annelotta remains aboard the driven infantry.

Time for operational limits is coming soon.

My men are worried about taking them off and resting their bodies.

"I'll stay a little longer."

"Really... well, I'm on perimeter alert"

"Regards"

My men graciously left in front of Annelotta.

Few people in the bridgehead can move satisfactorily anymore.

It's the status quo we're turning with minimal lookout.

Most of the traps I set up outside were destroyed and I stopped doing anything for them.

Nothing but disturbance.

Annelotta decided to build a main road for the dragon jockeys when they returned.

For when they returned they decided that it would be difficult for the wreckage to stack up as if it were a barricade.

"Leon..."

Annelotta, who took the initiative to buy a watch and left, looked in one direction of the capital and whined softly.

From here, the distance is too far away to see the capital.

at a distance of more than twenty kilometers away.

I can only vaguely see what is being done there.

Yes, vaguely......

The flash rose into the sky, and from time to time, I heard thunderbolts.

Annelotta is convinced that Leon is fighting for Sharazard.

And since the last roar, the direction of the capital has remained silent.

"... Leon-kun"

For more than an hour now, Annelotta keeps an eye on the direction of the capital.

It's time to run out of driving infantry running hours.

Before the moonstone is powered, once stopped, maintenance for replacing it will be in place.

Annelotta continued to monitor while saving as much power as possible.

"Leon, please come back safely"

When Annelotta shrugged so, she picked up the sound faintly.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa.

That's what I heard.

It did sound that way. It's not a mistake to hear.

And a little dot appeared in the earth.

The number of points is three. I'm walking on the ground for some reason. But I couldn't go wrong with the form.

"Leon, Leon, Leon!

Annelotta turned her heel back.

"Oh, Dear Annelotta, which - heh?

Running through the bridge head fort at full speed, he broke through the front door.

As those who were vigilant in the vicinity stunned, Annelotta ran to roll down the ramp, at a rate that repainted the record, reaching to the bottom.

"Leon, Leon!

Driven infantry runs, runs, even runs.

The three forms could not be misviewed.

That must be a trinity of attribute dragons.

You noticed over there, the dragon in the middle came away from the herd.

At that time, Annelotta has confirmed all six dragons.

In addition to the Class Dragon, there is one medium dragon and two small dragons.

"Leon kun!

Annelotta screamed.

But ruthlessly, the driven infantry has reached its limit of activity.

The walk slows down gradually and finally stops.

Annelotta removed the fasteners, pulled the strings and loosened the tightening of her hands and feet.

"Hey, get out of the way!

Pulling out both legs along with the serious grunt on the lady, she stepped down to the ground with her own two legs.

"Leon!

Run out immediately.

Annelotta ran.

At full speed.

I ran. I ran.

I didn't mind my beautiful hair being disturbed by the wind and ran unconsciously.

A black dragon stopped walking and a young man stepped down from it.

"Leon!!

Annelotta jumped into the young man's chest.

"Leon, Leon, Leon... you're safe"

"Yes, Mr. Ann. You're safe. After working, I'm back."

The young man who held Annelotta tight - Leon Fenard - turned his hand around Annelotta's shoulders and smiled so.

"Leon kun!

"Whoops!?

The tightly embraced Leon was surprised for a moment, but as soon as he returned to his calm face, he now slowly hugged back.

"It's okay, Mr. Ann. I'm not going anywhere."

"Leon."

"Everyone is watching more than that... the..."

To Leon, who blushes slightly and says in the light, Annelotta understood the situation.

"Wow."

The surrounding dragon jockeys laugh at the deliberately coughing Souranium jockeys.

The eyes of the Souranian maniac are also laughing.

Yes, a smile has finally returned to the faces of all of them who survived here.

"Leon. Really... you won"

"Yes.... hey, I can't stay like this. We're all hurt. We need to make allowance right away."

"Well, that shouldn't happen. We'll be right back."

"Right. Mr. Ann, come here."

Leon put Annelotta on the charazard.

"Come on, we're almost there. Charazard, Tamu"

"Aye, okay."

- Shh, shh, shh, shh!

When the dragons of the six horsemen arrived at the bridgehead, they were hailed by the soldiers who welcomed them.