Sevens

"It's like we're talking differently!

"How long will this situation last?"

"Many countries are not already in a state where they can fight. How are you going to break through this situation!

In the large tent prepared near the fortress of manoeuvres, representatives of various countries have gathered to give me a lift in the name of opinion.

The coalition's collaboration begins to gradually collapse, before the kingdom of Bansaim, which has never shown signs of collapse.

He's a good collector so far. Thanks to Ceres' sweet thinking, I was able to take advantage of the situation.

Ten days have passed since we started attacking Central. It was visible that if we fought each other out, Celes manipulating the dead would be advantageous.

There's no need to panic.

Everyone's gazing at me. Some of them pointed to me with dignity and made me curse.

"I hear the Alliance Lord's army has not done much damage! Okay, I guess you're not watching us wear out! You're just going to take the good part that way! After all, isn't the Walt family the root of all evil! There is a plague god who divides himself into enemy allies and stains the continent with blood!

The perimeter stops at the boulder, but I took control with my hands.

In fact, if you calmly look at it, the damage is different and natural in me and the rest of the country I'm getting ready for. I've been preparing for this day. I don't have the same intentions as the countries I'm just in.

Most of all, it's true that I was watching you get crushed.

"Let's just say we didn't hear about it in the second half. However, there is no next time. But if you fight any more before enemy soldiers, no matter how much you defeat, this one will come to you. Morale just dropped."

There is no way that an enemy soldier who is dead from the beginning will think later. Just storm, step over your people, and kill the enemy in front of you. He doesn't even feel the pain.

From your side, fight like every day in front of a terrible enemy. So was his physical strength, but he was also quite pushed in mental terms.

I got up from the chair I was sitting in.

"... the tools to destroy the walls of Central have been finished. We storm Central to crack this situation open. But when they say they're taking a good place, all they can say is that they are. We will storm Central, but we will name those who storm together."

I didn't know how many enemies were in Central, and when I told him I was going to storm, I bothered around. But there's no one to name.

The king of Fanbailles raised his hand.

"... Central's walls are thick and highly resistant to magic. I don't think it's easy to break through walls like that, though? Besides, we are attacked day after day and hardly attached to the walls. Is it possible to break through? This one's manned to gather information, but nobody came back. I don't think we can do that in a way that blows up from behind, etc.?

There are only Fanbaille royals in boulders. He thought I'd blow the castle gate out of the back because of the pain in the seventh generation.

But this time it's a positive attack.

"No, I'll go from the front. That's why I prepared it."

I saw behind the tent. Then, the inside of the tent becomes noisy.

"No way, are you going to bump an array?

"But..."

"No, that's possible. Even if you can't break through, it's a stepping stone."

In the noisy tent, I put my hands up small. When the surroundings get quiet, I say.

"Tomorrow morning, my army will launch an assault. Anyone disagree? But if you disagree, offer me an alternative."

If you have an opinion, I told him to come up with more measures and shut him up. In fact, each force should be letting people and skilled people intrude. However, everyone seemed hesitant to see that no results had been achieved.

The meeting ends when the surroundings are satisfied with my opinion in order to unlock the status quo.

- May was running through the sky looking like Kirin.

I'm flying around the central perimeter......

"Ah, May!

Chasing Mae's back running through the air at full speed was a black kirin. He has a bright red horn and comes after May silently.

But I can't breathe. It was like a doll, such a kirin.

"Can you please stop?

When you flip yourself in the air, the light runs through it. Thunder struck and May felt lightly numb.

(tirelessly, you can shoot all this thunder...)

We wrap purple electricity around each other, and when we storm the corners at each other, the corners bump and the sparks splash.

When I looked into the other black Kirin's eyes, it was bright red. And there's no sign of life.

"... you know what I'm saying?

Speak up, but there's no response to the other Kirin. However, when I open my mouth, it is disastrously loud, my fangs are placed in bullshit and I even feel painful.

Black Kirin came in the way as he tried to scout the inside of Central from the sky. If you come across such a kirin a few times, this is how you deal with May.

However, no matter how much you pierce them or strike a thunder, the opponent will be resurrected soon. May also plays if he loses his hands and feet, but it still takes time.

"If my people are looking like this, I'd like to help... now is not a good time. So I'll see you next time."

Without the bullshit power of his opponent, May escaped straight over Central as he slammed the black Kirin down to the ground.

Black Kirin will not chase the escaped May, whether he is protecting the sky over Central.

"... you couldn't do much work. Neither will my people. Let me explain something to Lyell."

The dismaying May looked back a little farther apart. There, a black kirin was staring at May...

- Monica was looking at the Central Wall from the rooftop of the manoeuvre fortress.

As the zoom of the lens in his red eyes moved, he saw a coalition soldier entering over the walls.

night. It appears that the moon broke in for dark times hiding in the clouds, but the soldiers who were on the walls never moved.

A sneaky soldier who was wondering, but tries to move quickly but falls into it.

In the dark where I can't see anything, a red-haired man in a swallow tail suit was entering to finish off the soldier.

"... I heard that the enemy also has an automaton, but when you look at it this way"

As Monica watches her opponent move, an automaton in a swallow tail suit waves her right hand. Shortly after, Monica put her left hand in front of her face.

The blade of the knife is gripped in the gap between the fingers, which Monica destroys with force at her fingertips.

Turning his gaze over the walls, he didn't see his opponent anymore.

"I heard you talking, but are you the butler type? More importantly, it's a bit of a hassle to be different from us."

Monica saw the ground when she said so. When I saw the broken knife, I took the tools out of the gap between the skirt and the apron and started cleaning them.

"I didn't expect to be hostile in a place like this... is this fate too"

Monica said something that caused it. But Monica is Monica. It's an automaton with a single screw on its head.

"Maid or butler... why don't you settle which is more deserving of serving your husband"

Especially since there doesn't seem to be any personal resentment or cause -.

Before dawn.

I called General Blower, Baldoor and Mr. Maxim to the manoeuvre fortress, and I was telling them what I heard from May.

When I heard that, Baldoor gave me a difficult look.

"I wanted to invoke the Divine Beast and manage to advance to my advantage"

The same goes for Mr. Maxim.

"You helped me when I was an army of demons, but can't you do it this time? I was wondering if you could help me."

General Blower was stunned as he looked at Mr. Maxim.

"You're lucky to have just been helped once. We shouldn't win. You have connections to the god beast... but on the contrary, you no longer bother your mind with other problems."

I snort.

May turned in solidarity with his fellow countrymen and other divine beasts. But as a result, there was no cooperation. The reason for this is that a large number of soldiers have gathered in the capital of Bansaim and the demonic damage has increased.

In addition, the kind of labyrinth that was supposed to be crusaded is untouchable.

There was a possibility that the labyrinth would run wild. But the Divine Beast was following that.

"More than three hundred years ago, they're a lot less numerous. Well, if you're moving in a labyrinth or a demonic relationship, it's like you're working indirectly with me. Let's think it's a thankful story."

Just put General Blower's hand on his chin.

"But is it a black kirin? I did hear rumors, but I'm afraid that even Kirin would be troublesome with each other. I can't stop being thundered from the top."

Black Kirin is attacking us from above. I wanted to avoid that.

"May and Mr. Marina will take care of it. And they could also confirm the appearance of the automaton inside. Looks like Monica will take care of that, so I'll take care of it. Honestly, automatons with connected lines are a pain in the ass because they regenerate."

The Valkyries don't play, but Monica plays. That's been confirmed before. Even if I couldn't defeat him, I wanted him to buy me some time just while I fought Ceres.

Baldoor shrugged his shoulder.

"Are you the butler type? I wonder why it burns confrontation. When it comes to butlers, you're the one who manages the mansion. Isn't that like a maid's boss?"

With Mr. Maxim in awe.

"I don't understand automatons or the common sense of the ancients. That's what it must be because you say it's normal with those words and deeds, right? But do you bump into each of these guys"

That's what Mr. Maxim said as he looked at the floor.

A manoeuvre fortress, originally prepared for times like this. The fortress functions and workshop were only installed by Damiens in bad spirits.

General Blower looks interesting.

"This will definitely change the war if we get rid of the financial problems. Well, it's going to take hundreds of years or so to make it practical."

Demon Stone Consumption. In addition, rare metals are used in manoeuvre fortresses. Even maintenance is laborious. It doesn't work, but it needs servicing.

"... it does work in war, but I'm not going to use it again. than to General Blower."

"I know. If you have an army that makes weird moves, I'll take care of it. I hope that doesn't happen."

Punch into a few elite and central royal palaces. The rest served to keep enemy soldiers filling the city away from the royal palace. At the same time, you will be asked to keep an eye on whether there are any troops trying to benefit the fishermen.

"That's also the point of how far a manoeuvre fortress can go. I want you to break through the walls at all costs."

General Blower said, me, Baldoor, and Mr. Maxim nodded. Then Vera comes to the room.

"Time. Are you ready for this?

Nodding with four men, Vera says.

"That was good. Professor Damian and Grandpa Latata are ready. And I'll tell you that because you seem worried you can cross the walls....... I will surely send you to the royal palace, so hold on to your work!

Seeing Vera with confidence, I was a little embarrassed to think she'd asked me what I was worried about. Yes, I left it to Vera as far as the manoeuvre fortress was concerned.

"Right. Shall we do our job? Well, I guess I'll get in the porter, too."

When I said that, Baldoor looked at me.

"Dear Lyell, if you mean you won't change your mind, I won't say anything more. But victory is survival. It's like losing."

Serious baldoor gaze. Besides, were General Blower and Mr. Maxim similarly discouraged?

"Well, if you die here, all the plans will go crazy. As far as I'm concerned, I don't give a shit about wartime."

"Likewise. If you got a new master because of it, you want to live peacefully under it"

I laugh when I see the three of them.

"I don't have to worry because I'm a bad freshman. Haters are all over the world."

Vera was laughing at Couscous.

"Look, I'm coming."

- The operating room of the manoeuvring fortress.

In a room with a meshed iron plate on the window, everyone was wearing thick clothes. Vera turns to his captain and sailors.

"Come on, big job. I'm gonna punch Central with this one. What's the status of the power reactor?

When the sailor confirms, he shouts.

"It's at its best. He's complaining that if you don't move it quickly, the heat will melt him."

Vera nods.

"You've all got your belts on, haven't you?

The captain nods.

"My lady, do not bite your tongue when giving instructions. I won't."

Monicas Automaton suggested belts and railings for impact, and Damian and Grandpa Latata mounted them. The manoeuvre fortress, which presupposes the absurd act of storming, is designed to play its part.

Vera took a gentle, deep breath.

"... All right! Assault! Blow up the walls of Central!

"You heard me, you bastards! It's on land, so if I lose my hand, I won't know! Show me what the man of the sea means!

When the screams of both men echoed in the operating room, the manoeuvring fortress moved loudly. The pile that had been sewn to the ground was pulled out and moved out.

Damian, who was sitting in a chair with a seat belt in the room, took off his glasses and handed them to an automaton who was nearby.

"Computationally, I can break through."

Grandpa Latata sitting next to him, with his eyes shining.

"Destroy and storm the walls with this guy. I thought you were stupid when I asked you, but it's funny when you try."

Both Damian and Grandpa Latata seemed to really enjoy themselves. The surrounding scenery gradually flows fast, and we can see that the manoeuvring fortress is accelerating.

Vera shouted.

"Pilebunker, get ready. Hurry!

Then something like a chimney in a manoeuvre fortress falls. When the large cylinder fell horizontally, a smaller cylinder was mounted above and below the cylinder than in the center.

"Focused enemy fire, coming!

When the manoeuvre fortress was moved and the magic was concentrated and hit, the manoeuvre fortress swayed. A minimum shield is deployed, but the impact weakens the momentum of the fortress.

"That's what I knew from the beginning! Do it again!"

When the artillery of the manoeuvre fortress erupted, it hit the walls of the castle. Distance shrinks, smashing enemy shields and shells hitting walls one after another. But the crack happens, but it didn't tear.

"I'll bump into you!

To the sailor's voice, everyone entered a shock-resistant position. It assumes that it will bump into each other, and shock resistance has been devised in a variety of ways, but it cannot absorb all of its shocks. When a severe shake occurs, Vera screams.

"Ignite the large cylinder!

The captain said, "Ignite, hurry!" With that said, one of the sailors grabbed the lever with the fastener and removed the anti-tampering fastener. Keep the lever down to full strength.

A pile of cylinder lids blow up behind the manoeuvre fortress, from which a fire erupts. The momentum was tremendous, the blue and white light tailed, distorting the surrounding sights with heat. The front part of the manoeuvre fortress had an iron plate with no big letters, which was eating into the walls. From there, the crack gradually grows.

Vera grabs onto the railing, sees the sight in front of her and laughs.

"I put the cut in. After that... I'm just gonna smash it!

When the sailor performed the operation, the pile was released from the barrel above and below the large barrel. When fixed to the walls, the manoeuvring fortress sways.

"Remove the fixing appliance! Prepare for impact, too! Don't get distracted when you get inside! Hold your ears and open your mouth!

When the captain's voice sounded, Vera blocked her ears and opened her mouth. Then a large cylinder exploded and the pile was released from it.

The oversized pile pierced the entire city of Central through the walls, and the cylinder blew up rearward.

(This, my ear...... I will never use it again)

When he never wanted to use it again, the walls of the castle made a big hole and began to collapse from it. And there's a manoeuvring fortress spraying fire from the rear barrel to accelerate...

"Blow it up!

When Vera's voice sounds, the manoeuvre fortress breaks down the walls intact and breaks into Central.

A manoeuvre fortress entered Central in an assault to crack with a cannon, cut in and shock all at once.

Central soldiers who saw the sight, but were not in a hurry. There's no reason for me to be blunt. I'm just going to storm into a manoeuvre fortress and get stuck trying to figure it out.

"What is the position of the Royal Palace!

The captain tells Vera.

"The orientation is uneven. Anyway, close by..."

"Hit the royal palace at all costs! Otherwise, you'll come off big and pass the royal palace!

A sailor operating an accelerated manoeuvre fortress cuts the rudder and modifies the direction of the manoeuvre fortress. A manoeuvring fortress that destroys and thrusts through the streets of Central to make a big bend.

In the window of the operating room, it was difficult to see the building rubble rag cloth and even the stuffed animal before it was tapped.

A manoeuvre fortress that scrapes the ground and storms towards the royal palace. Some of the tires were blowing up and the momentum was weakening. The artillery of the manoeuvring fortress blows up, and the armor peels off, going for the royal palace as it wears down.

Damien.

"Do you want to have it to the end?

Grandpa Latata was laughing.

"Hold it! Whatever, we made it and these guys are moving it!

Vera looked forward feeling the unpleasant tremors inside the manoeuvring fortress and the diagonal floor. The manoeuvring fortress swells, but still keeps moving forward.

From behind, a large porter follows a soldier on board.

"Front, I got it! Lady, it's a success!

When the captain screams, Vera tells him to prepare for impact. And in my heart.

(Delivered properly, Lyell!

A manoeuvring fortress stopped hitting the outer wall of the royal palace...

In Porter's carriage.

We were fixing our bodies, and we confirmed that Vera hit the manoeuvre fortress on the royal palace as promised. I'll tell Clara I can hold the treasure ball.

Clara, it's an assault.

Clara responds from Porter's cockpit.

"Yes, I'll blow the cover"

There was debris and debris on the metal cover. The porter raised the forward part and paid it off with his arm.

I can see the sight outside. Everyone on the carrier shared the sight Clara was seeing.

While Ludmila cares about her lips.

"You didn't feel alive. But it's an achievement without complaint."

Shannon, holding his mouth down with both hands, looked blue. Eliza sitting next to me is speaking out worryingly.

"Kid, it's disgusting. And that's the limit already. Tired."

Sha, Shannon, we're not ready yet.

Clara manipulates the porter, looking at the view outside. Porter's upper body. In the chest area there is a device in which a rare magic gem called Demon Ore was used. That was helping Clara do the operation.

The powerfully accelerated porter jumped out of the manoeuvring fortress and into the royal palace.

"Mr. Lyell, the knights are out. Apparently, there are demons."

Seeing the sight of Clara, I give instructions.

"Kick it."

Then an accelerated porter blows up ex-humans who have become knights and demons with both arms. I thought of the map in the royal palace, and I explored Celeste's reaction.

Miranda whines about the place.

"... during a glance. This kid, can we go up the stairs?

Then Monica laughs invincibly.

"Pfft, it's not impossible for Porter, the crystal of love between me and the chicken bastard. The chicken bastard tickled me... the power of the Peridot jewels I received will roar!

Sure, Monica was right. Kicking the enemy in front of him, Porter forced himself up the stairs to look between them.

"You, if you think you can't find me looking... now what did you use it for?

While Monica panicked.

"Wait! It's not me. Nos. 1 and 2 and 3 of those degraded products are not energetic enough for demon stones, so that's fine!

Apparently, the Valkyries took precious demon ore from me, too. Monica took off her seat belt when she thought it would be good to scold her later.

With a serious look.

"... apparently, my opponent is here"

Shortly after, Clara crossed Porter's arms into a defensive position. When the impact strikes the porter, an automaton in a swallow tail suit appears in front of him.

"I hope you don't want to go any further from here. I don't know if it's an armored car or a mobile weapon, it's too illegal to come in with a collection."

Monica, a true face, jumped out of the carrier and came out in front of the enemy, the Automaton. Beautiful posture, against bowing.

"This boneless and adorable, pompous son of a bitch makes me laugh at you for not being rude. Is it a butler type automaton? I wanted to mess it up for once."

When Monica put her hand in the gap between the skirt and the apron, she took out a large hammer and drilled tool from it.

They bow beautifully once too.

"I didn't like the fakes in a country I could only imitate. Fine. Let's scrap it here and show you the difference in performance and character."

I get my face out of the ceiling of the carrier.

"Monica!"

"... say it first. The sisters will join us later, and I'll take care of this place first...... Ha! I can't believe the dialogue I wanted to say can be said here!

Oh, this guy is the usual Monica, after all.

"... come back soon."

Monica looked back at me and smiled.

"Yeah, I'll definitely go after him later. My position is right next to the chicken bastard."

That's what I said, headed for the enemy automaton.