Struggling Hard As The Lord Of A Castle In A Different World

Episode 274: Hope To Be Picked, Part II

- Then about an hour later, the Oscars were in a passenger car towed by a tank (Kanich Fortress).

The passenger cars have multiple vertical rows of seats for two, and large windows are also available at chest height, with good flowing views.

Halami naturally sits next to Oscar, behind which the Granzams sit. Penupennu and Ingrid seem to be in the lead tank. I don't see him.

When the tank leaves lightly outside the Hex Wall, it moves forcefully forward with four cargo (container) vehicles and one passenger car at such a speed that it does not seem to be coupling them back.

The ride was generally comfortable, except for the shaking.

"Master Oscar, you have a beautiful view outside. You know what? I hear the Red Moon Empire has these automated vehicle routes."

"They call you Railroad..."

"That's Oscar. Knowledge."

"The Red Moon Empire, with its vast land and low temperatures, is an essential means of transportation."

"Hex also wants to pull a lot of tracks and make it a city where a lot of people come and go"

"... are you serious about that?

When I saw that prison city, Oscar just couldn't understand her psychology about how I could say such a fluent thing.

But when the harami smiles with a scratch,

"Isn't that natural? Hex has a people, my father is a king, I'm a princess, you're my fiancée, you're the next king, right?

"I do not refer to those who have enslaved them as the people"

"A slave? No. It's domination and obedience. My joy is Hex's joy, my sorrow is Hex's sorrow. Now you're putting on guards and working for them, but sooner or later, they're all supposed to follow us. It's like a correction before you become a citizen."

"The inhabitants are not your pets"

"Huh, now you don't have to know. Because I'm sure Oscar will understand. Oh, yeah, we'll have to change the name Hex any day. There's no country with the old king's name on it."

Grantham sitting in the back puts so much weight on his back as he poisons his ass.

"In time, in the name of his father and daughter, to the Halladeb Empire. What if..., ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Halami, who held the switch of the current, was smiling and pressing the button, looking at Granzam with her eyes like she saw a pet who wouldn't listen.

"Keep your dog quiet. Huhuhuhu."

The tank stops on a small, tall hill when the "bait” ends.

Beautiful hilltops are weather friendly, and if what you're riding isn't a tank, I'd say a picnic day.

A small fountain and forest are seen nearby, with wild deer taking their children in their faces.

[Uh, in Penupenne, the conductor. Is anyone suffering from motion sickness? You can see interesting spectacles now, so please wait and see your left hand as you take them for lunch.]

I look out the window and see what the hell starts with my face up to Penupennu's joke announcement.

Immediately afterwards, a bong is sounded and the tank's artillery is fired. The shell hits a forest where the trees thrive as it burns red like a meteorite.

At the same time as the bullets landed, the trees burned up, and the birds roamed hard into the sky, and the animals fled simultaneously.

After the bombing, the animals weren't the only ones that popped up. As if he had poked a hive, an armed soldier fled through the woods.

Some of them are on fire, and you can see them panicking at the sudden attack.

[There are terrorists plotting a rebellion against the Knights of the Holy Cross known as the Trinity Alliance. Looks like you were foolishly trying to get inside the hex ~. I guess you never dreamed this one would travel and attack you. Visit those fools with a shot of awakening (napalm)]

Oscar heard of the Alliance of the Three Kingdoms, and his spine swept. Shortly afterwards, the artillery blasts again, the ground wears with the flames and Allied soldiers blow up like pieces of paper.

At the same time, the rear cargo container opens and the armor nights on board become exposed.

When giant mechanical armor raises its temples and starts, it slides down the hill once and for all in pursuit of a confused alliance and begins to drive and ravage.

"The Knights of the Holy Cross are carrying Armor Knights!

"Don't be frightened! I don't know how many Armor Knights I have, but..."

The soldiers of the three Allied armies, who cried out so, were torso and lower body torn in two, and the blood was pounded over the ground and the surrounding trees.

The sight was happening everywhere, and it didn't take that long until Armor Knights armor went from silver to bright red.

Oscar was shown up close the killing show of the Alliance of Three Kingdoms, whose hands were shaking small.

"Knock..."

"Dear Oscar, don't you think it's beautiful? People's lives are scattered one after another. It's beautiful to be the last light of all things."

"... I can't believe you can call this sight beautiful... you're crazy"

"Is it?

It was a tri-national alliance that was being bombarded and crushed one after the other, but they are not helpless either.

Get in position, the heavy-duty soldier shields and blocks shelling, and the magic soldier (caster) unit starts chanting and strikes back.

The combined magic (union spelling) that gathers the magic of more than one person and makes it one magic makes a huge magic formation emerge in the woods.

A giant spear of thunder rises over the heads of the magicians as bees and lightning leak from the magic formation.

"Thunder Strike Spear (Torlance) Let go!!

Together with the decree of the Commander of the Allied Forces of the Three Kingdoms, a thunderbolt spear is unleashed, complete with chants, and when pierced by one of the Armor Knights' aircraft, the thunderbolt spear penetrates the fuselage and explodes and disperses.

It was totally overkill, but there was no room for the Allied forces today to fight.

"Second shot! Hilltop, Land Command Vehicle! Start chanting!"

The Troika realised that it was the tanks forming on the hills that were in command, and pointed the second lightning strike spear at the Oscars' vehicle.

"Second radiation!!

Thunder spears are fired again along with the decree. The white spear that could blast the lightning pierced the exterior of the tank.

- It looked like it, but the thunderbolt spear lost its tank armor and, conversely, left Paris and a small amount of electricity to fog.

All I said was that the unharmed tank was in return, and I took the cannon to the Magic Squad.

The Magic Troops are blown up like pieces of paper for each heavily loaded soldier, and the leadership of the Allied Troika becomes even more rattled.

In the meantime, a woman appears with a gigantic body exceeding two metres from the remains of Armor Knights, which should have been detonated.

Two zno on the front of his head, the passenger clothes (inner suits) he was forced to wear were burnt, worn out and collapsed, with a full view of tiger patterned underwear and muscular limbs.

But by contrast, the eldest woman does not seem to have willingly intervened, and takes charge of her own gain, the giant wild sword, from the remains of the metal, and wears the hat of the roasted leftover cowhide on her head.

"Hung, it's a weak ride on cramps. But... don't let Ingrid piss you off. I don't know what I'd do if they told me to pull it off my salary."

"Well, okay," chuckled the big woman cheeky when she saw Armor Knights, who had become a fine piece of wood dust.

Then the Allies of the Three Kingdoms surround the eldest woman.

"Hey, what is this guy? How did you survive..."

"Ah? What the hell, Temei and the others?

"It's a ghost (orga)! Red Tuna...... it's Red Auga!

One of the soldiers did not point to a woman whose horns were stained with deep red.

"Oh, I was born and raised on Tsubaki Kunigajima. Red Ghost Red means me! I'm sorry to hear that. I'm stronger off a toy like this!

"Shut up, woman, bullshit! Besides not being redskinned, I know that you are not a genuine auger at the time of the woman. You're a ghost-borne abomination!

Suddenly cursed of his birth, Red pounds out his sharp fangs and blues his muscles.

"Oh, Temei, he's dead, huh?

Standing in front of a soldier who cursed himself in an instant by kicking the ground, he chopped off his head as if to take away even fruit.

The soldier, who became only torso, fell powerless, sprinkling his blood with bush. Red smiles brutally when he gently throws away his moist head.

"I'll kill them all."

Red, who was completely clean, swung the wild knife in charge and cut off the Allies one after the other.

"Nfufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufu. Too bad, it's the next life again!

Penupennu laughs joyfully as he watches the Allied forces wasting their magic shooting in a tank (Kanich Fortress).

The tank is to be operated by more than one person, with three seats in the cockpit forward and one in the centre and an auxiliary seat present.

In the front three seats are seated three firearms control officers firing artillery, enemy proximity, enemy (radar) officers detecting obstacles, and pilot engineers responsible for vehicle movement, all of whom are seated in a step-up seat in the center.

Naturally it is Ingrid who is conducting the command, with Penupennu sitting in the auxiliary seat next to him.

"Enemy horseback riding unit, 40, 7 o'clock, making a big detour from south to west and moving to the hills."

Listening to the radar officer's report, Ingrid puts his feet together to bore and gives the order with his cheek cane on.

"Vertical firing tube most second-guided bomb (pitchfork) loading"

"Vertical Launch Tube Guided Bomb Loading...... Done"

"Fire (Fire)"

"Pitch Fork Fire"

Two missiles rise from the rear missile hatch of the König Fortress up into the air in flames.

Towards the targeted horseback riding squad, the missile flips its orbit and falls overhead at an awesome rate.

The radar officer picks up the explosion sound he hears from his headphones and confirms that he can no longer hear the horseback squad.

"Pitchfork landed. Goal Silence"

…………

"Yep! Vegan, sunshine, sweetie! Again, the scientific power of eagles puts the world to work!! Eye Cancellation The World!!"

Penupennu looks happy, but the neighboring Ingrid reassembles her legs to boredom.

"With five million vestas a shot, we're going bankrupt before we change the world."

"Low cost will be done from now on. Now let's be honest and rejoice that the guiding device has worked properly."

"Crap. This is the battle."

"I think it's a really clean fight, where the battle ends with one switch?

"I know exactly why Gallia doesn't want to bring technology down to the lower realm. When dragons and demons are dusted by a single blow, the balance of the creature is out."

"Don't you mind?

"I don't like it. But I'll do my job."

"I like your business-like attitude, even if you don't like it."

"Nothing pleases me where you like me"

"This is tough. Now for my final test..."

Ingrid stands up before Penupennu runs out.

"I'll do it at the end"

"That can be a wish or a wish, are you sure?

"I want to feel the wind of battle"

Ingrid said so and left the cockpit when he put his official hat back on.

"Hmm, is it a guy called the Devil's Struggle Instinct? I guess I'm sorry I didn't see the blood before. I don't understand, but I wouldn't even call it barbaric. I guess that's her philosophy (policy). Let me show you something, Mr. Ingrid Langley."

Penupennu looked serial but stuck a spoon in the pudding he brought for a snack.

Oscar lost his word to the sight in front of him as he was asking what was going on outside in the passenger car.

Even though unilateral developments continued until then, the Tripartite Alliance capitalized on the benefits of numbers and the battle was still under way.

But since the last Armor Knights came out earlier, things will converge completely.

I've never seen you look out the window. Blue and silver Armor Nights. Sharp bodies show wings made of multiple overlapping ice crystals from the back.

Both arms are somehow restrained, and their appearance doesn't even make the machine sinner look like he's walking.

Whenever the ice feathers stretched out in place of the arms, sparkling particles of light erupt, turning what approaches them into ice chunks.

The flaming arrows released from the magicians froze in the air and fell straight to the ground without touching the armor of the fuselage. Every time the blue and silver fuselage walks, the ground freezes, freezing the woods, the springs, everything.

"Absolute Zero Degree Ice Archangel (Archangel) Ray Storm. Dr. Penupenne developed the second generation of Armor Nights."

Look at the sight outside and Halami answers.

"Are you serious?

"What is it?

"If we destroy this advance party, the Troika will come to attack Hex with all seriousness. There's gonna be a war."

"War?... Isn't that nice? You can see a lot of beautiful light...... But Master Oscar, is it really going to be a war?

"What?"

"We are here on purpose outside the walls, abandoning our own superiority. Nevertheless, look."

When Halami pointed outside, the battle had already been decided.

All the soldiers of the Alliance of the Three Kingdoms who fought earlier were made into ice sculptures and consolidated.

Armor Knights and Raystorm are the only ones that move.

And merciless artillery crushes the frozen soldiers to pieces.

"Huhuhuhuhu, I hear we have two of the same aircraft."

"Become... what?

"Can you see the difference in power? When worms and humans fight, they don't call it war. It's only natural that the Alliance of the Three Kingdoms should die trying to take Oscar away."

Halami puts her hands in the basket she had, with a creepy grin.

I wondered if I would even take it out on a sandwich now, but what Halami took out was a thousand chopped human hands.

"Master Oscar, do you recognize him? This hand."

When the harami waved a thousand slices of hand, its palms were engraved with a burning tattoo of bamboo.

"Was it Zero Zero Wonder Four? Interesting name. But no, whoever tries to hang out with Master Oscar tortures, tortures and tortures, whether he's a man or not... I'll kill him. I'm the only one Oscar loves. I don't need friends or company... because as long as you're around, Halami is happy."

With a deranged grin, Harami threw away 0014's thousand-cut hands.

At this time Oscar was noticed not as a birdcage, but as a spider's thread.

"I won't let you get away with it...... hoo"