I can feel the heavy rumbling coming fast.

The sound of feet shaking the ground.

Isaac doesn't know yet.

I'm the only one who feels.

"Detection."

Activates a skill to learn more.

Jubbuck.

As if fitting in, the stride is calmed.

A moment of change.

It's not that hard to guess the boundaries of change.

A realm that was once an Empire army field base.

As long as you're not all aware of the situation, it's natural to stop walking when you see dead bodies lying around. Switching detection to ‘active’ causes my area to expand indefinitely.

When you focus on sound, it's easy to hear it from hundreds of meters away.

In the sunset, the sound of leaves falling into my shadow.

You can also hear snowflakes struggling to fall into places that are scarce.

It is natural to hear inattentive human conversations.

“When did you raise such a force? ”

“Did you use it? ”

It's not as far as it sounds yet.

Although the streets are problematic, the mix of unfamiliar words makes for a slight omission of listening and understanding.

Jubbuck. Jubbuck. Jubbuck.

The distance is getting closer.

In the conversation, there is a strange hissing sound.

The user becomes more pronounced as the target becomes close enough to feel it.

“Stupid Brigadier. I wish we had lined up on our side earlier. ”

“As a sergeant, not a general, I had to lose my nerve. You incompetent old man.

Jubbuck.

It's quiet, but I can clearly feel the weight of walking on the ground looking around.

It is never the weight of man.

The weight of a giant iron pillar.

I don't need to see it.

The Iron Man of the Alliance.

But more than I've ever seen before,

It looks big and heavy.

Like Isaac said, is the Allied forces coming to trade with me?

“What a clean cut. Did he use a Corbin Blade with hydraulic gears? ”

“Hmph. This is the Empire. If you're in the area, you need to think straight. ”

Cough!

You hear an iron shield twist like a twist.

“A savage human body, oh dear.

The fundamental thing against us with power is to come. You don't seem too bored among the top knights. ”

“Oh.

“Well, we wouldn't be able to resist them if it wasn't for the bayonet. No matter what you say, if you get hit by an iron fist, the human body just gets messed up. ”

A low laugh with cruelty resonates on a pulsating board.

“So it is. Did Congressman Karin convince the users to betray him to come to the Imperial Knights? ”

“Huh. What's a senator? She's just a girl.

Maybe he was waving his ass around for me. How many did he use to do something like this? ”

“After living in the family for a long time, it just became a habit. The last time I saw you, you sure had a good tongue. ”

“What, have you ever experienced it? ”

“Speaking of the parliament, You wouldn't use your tongue that well anyway, would you? ”

“Hahaha.

Ha. Ha.

The sound of laughter vibrating through the equipment becomes closer.

Do they think of me as an Imperial Knight?

Who's Senator Karin?

Anyway, these guys are the deal.

It's 300 meters now.

I'm starting to walk out that way.

I wish you could have found me from afar.

< What's up?

Isaac, who read my movements, spoke.

“I guess you're right. ”

You nod.

< Well, that's normal.

Of course, I glanced at the Crow doll over the shoulder and walked out again.

Isaac's advice in this life was true and accurate.

Isaac, who was confused about what was happening when he was sealed in the medallion, and who he is now, as he said, was a fun match.

I wonder if he's a human being who's lived through half his life in war.

Jerbuck. Jerbuck.

The Iron Man is now approaching the realm he saw.

< Wave your hands here so that you can see.

“Tsk.”

* Bacteria ”. •

< They must all be your fans, aren't they too hidden?

One more time.

It fits Isaac's advice exactly.

Consider it payback for the right advice.

He waves his hand to greet you.

“Over there!”

“Found it!”

They were coming at me very quickly.

< Looks like a significant parent object. What did you do without putting that much stuff in the wire?

“Parent object? ”

Yes, you have much better equipment than you did in the moonlight zone, right?

Definitely did.

It's a big one, unlike the one who had a lump of crude blade attached to his arm as a weapon.

Bang, bang! Bang!

The coming three giants have equipment that is strong enough to be called the Bladers.

In the hands of the Iron Man in the lead, there is a great month with a sack of iron.

Long, heavy black blade.

Speak up.

< But it's a bit strange?

Phew! Phew!

One step, clean slaughtered corpses burst and scatter to the winds, and the ashes of the burnt supplies scatter into the air.

This is more of an approach.

All units, attack from five! ”

“It's been a long time since I've dealt with a user. ”

“Where is the herd? Are they alone? ”

“You're waving your hands like a fool. You must be in contact with that bitch, Karin. Get him, George! ”

Why is this conversation happening like that? The iron man of the lead who rushed to the front of his eyes strikes the long New Testament road from above.

Sheik!

It's fast.

A clean slap without maggots.

If a massive lunar calendar caught in a body more than four meters recreates the strikes of a master, the air screams.

Séen!

At the same time, it cuts from the transverse side. No matter what you say, the blade length crosses the column of a small building.

monotonous, but accepted enough.

Five humans at a time.

A powerful attack lands at two angles simultaneously.

Pod 'Duck!

Behind your back, the nervously waves of the crow ring faintly.

< These bastards. How dare you go against my prediction?

Papa-pot!

Isaac bursts a bright light in front of the iron men.

“What, what? ”

The two of them flinched for a moment.

It's been a long time since I received a swinging sword directly, but I was a little embarrassed by the unexpected development.

“Let's get this over with and find the Wizard! ”

Boarding school.

The Iron Man in the middle also lowers his sack on top again, adjusting it to free material with the skill of the master.

Even if you avoid it backwards, you won't miss out on the length of your sack.

This is a little... no?

‘Dark.’

Black Energy rushes from the blade.

[Attack Power +35%.]

Enemy merchant tax.

You sprint up like a giant blade, striking from top to bottom.

Flash!

I see a dark and cold flash. A straight upward slash passing through the front.

Something went wrong.

I can't even imagine a robbery like this.

“Ugh. Ugh? ”

Inside a gigantic machine with its throat cut with a blade.

There is a man screaming, looking up at the clearly pierced ceiling. Though you might want to grab it and listen to it, the top of your forehead slides down, revealing a red interior.

A hot bribe leaked out thinly and announced the disconnection of the conversation.

One is instantaneous.

“Protected interior in dual gloves.! Corbin Blade is down! ”

“Hey, Swordsman.! The sword of the empire!”

If I meet real swordsmen, they'll foam themselves to death. The Grand Duke and the Duke of Girls are all tied up in Ember.

But even the ones in front of me are pretty strong.

After cutting through countless armor and humans, the dwarf blade is slightly toothed, without a single scratch.

It may be that fatigue has continued to accumulate.

Anyway, it's a courtesy of the machine to turn one of the three fangs into another if it grieves.

Pick up the other knife.

[Short Edge Lv.3 Max Output.]

Weapons count.

It is not good to be slammed into a giant blade.

You cut off the articular section of your thin arm, avoiding the sliding sword again from the left.

Flash!

Wearing a dark sword of maximum output. There is no snagging, and the glare of the curve is drawn in one sum.

Kugu!

A huge arm falls down.

Gaaaah!

An arm connected to the inside and controlling the giant likes Fibono.

Now, in the story of the circus,

There was a story about a tribe that avoided the sun and drank blood.

If you waste blood like this, I think it's ridiculous that they would miss it.

Shhhhh.

The second pilot dies instantly, tempted by the groaning that does not sound like groaning.

One situation left.

He grabs a long spear that seems to pierce ten humans, and he starts chattering to me.

“Who are you? ”

This was a peaceful deal from the beginning.

for the purpose.

You lower your sword slightly and respond to the conversation.

“Who do you think attacked you? ”

He comes running.

“Y-yeah. I thought you left the Empire and came to our side. This... this is all just to help the Alliance. Did you do this?”

Now you're talking.

“Yes. Why did you attack me? ”

Purveyor's disease!

“I'm not answering!”

The approaching Iron Man drops a bomb from one elbow.

“Die! Die! ”

‘Dark.’

[+50% Defense!]

As convenient as this is, it's hard to throw away.

‘Freeze.’

A massive explosion of flames has already frozen considerably.

Remnants of bombs spilled from the elbows freeze white and burn to the ground.

“Suicide. Was it an attempt? ”

I tried to keep one alive.

I had to respond to the actions I was determined to die for.

I held up my sword and pierced the axillary joint. You can feel the sharp sensation of a soft human skull cracking open at the tip of the blade.

— 1sr/릉

I pulled the knife out of the iron plate.

Weapons count.

From the second time, whether it was because I cared about it or because it was new, my teeth did not go out.

At the same time as pulling out the knife, the iron man who lost the pilot collapses on a pile of corpses.

Isaac spits out a profound, shocked speech.

< What kind of crazy gang is this?

“Are you surprised, too? ”

< No, not necessarily. You bastards, why don't you just give us some background and we'll all die?

It was then.

“I'm sorry about this. You took a look at it without Bourne's knowledge. ”

In the forest, a human being appeared that even I was not ‘detecting’ for some time.

He was a human covered with a gray cloak, but I could believe he came out of the air with nothing, not a forest.

When the great iron man of the century ran, he felt no crisis at all as he climbed up the spine.

I didn't feel a presence.

There's one thing I have in common with those who have never felt like I existed.

Imperial ghosts.

Gekko, did they follow me?

Dallac.

On this battlefield, place one more hand on the hilt for the first time.

Poison, stop.

This pose is able to attack and defend in any way.

Twenty paces away.

The user aims at the target as if looking at the view.

A human standing in the forest, keeping his distance, slips away from his cloak.