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

"Are you sure you're okay, Oscar? You're a little crazy."

"I'm sane"

"You claim to be normal the more people go crazy..."

"I'm not drunk. That's a theory..."

Chris and the others were a little more comfortable with Oscars, but he seems to have managed to regain his composure.

The sane (self-proclaimed) Oscar lifts his glasses and begins to explain the operation.

"First of all, in setting up the operation, the top priority is the escape of the imprisoned Hex inhabitants, okay?

"Oh, and Debble's assassination and a new robbery. The worst debulking can be left alone. It feels like he doesn't have that much power here."

I turned Hex into a prison. I just want him to put it on before the drop, but now escape is the top priority.

I hear it's a new robbery. Grantham distorts his mouth to see if it's serious.

"Don't think about it..."

"Chris's opinion, it's more beneficial to take it away than to destroy it, isn't it?

"That's true, though. Even though jailbreaking alone is unscrupulous, when it comes to a new robbery, the difficulty increases, right?

"Do something about it"

Asking Oscar for THE helpless, he sparkled his glasses.

"Let's meet expectations as best we can. First of all about the new model, although there are some unknown areas, thanks to the materials obtained, I have been able to grasp the details."

"Like what?

"Oh, can we even move the biggest problem we have at the moment? in that."

"Sure. If you need any special abilities, you won't have a robbery plan in the first place."

"In conclusion, it's possible if we just move it."

"What do you mean?

"The new model is equipped with a core not found in the original angel weapon, called the Holy Spirit Fusion Organisation (Spirit Core). By matching this core with the passengers, a function called thought control (neurolink) control works and can be moved without training."

"Oh, that would be nice. I'm not asking you to rob me."

"Don't panic. That's only when we match. According to the material, it is highly unlikely to match the core at first glance"

"What happens if that doesn't match?

"It will be the same manoeuvring method as regular Armor Knights and seems to have great limitations on arming, ability and together"

"You mean you can't use real power unless it matches the core..."

"That's the thing. The new model can only show its true value by using the power of the core"

"Besides, if we don't have that neuro under control, it's hard for us to move properly without the experience of manipulation."

"If that happens, we'll have to maneuver the man who can move it for the hostages."

In Oscar's words, I shook my head about Lunaria for a moment.

"I don't feel comfortable, but it's not a beautiful situation."

So you're saying you can't rob them.

"Oh, I'll explain the core for once..."

Oscar looks forward to reading the new material.

"What's going on?

"No, Grantham, you know what the six elements are?

"Are you fucking kidding me? It's also the foundation of sorcery: fire, water, earth, wind, light, darkness."

"That's right. Lower spirits (elements) exist in their six elements. Fire salamanders, water undines, etc. hit it. Then what is the higher spirits summoned by the gathering of lower spirits?

"Surely it's the one who originated the Holy Spirit (Origin), isn't it? Like St. Agni the Fire or St. Gaia the Earth. You know, there's some religion around here."

"Exactly. In the past, we did not know the summoning mechanism of the Original Spirit, and it was often called the wrath of God, the sneaking, etc. because it caused a great calamity when summoned"

"You've read in a knight's school textbook about how the power of the fire spirits used to grow too strong in volcanoes and Agni showed up. Seven days after Agni disappeared, it said he burned the country and the city to ashes."

Oscar and Chris were surprised to see Grantham's story round their eyes.

"I didn't know you remembered the cavalier school class..."

"I'm surprised too..."

"Surprisingly, there it is! What the hell does that have to do with the Holy Ghost?

"Use your brain for a little bit, even flies. It's already understandable level. You'd already know that, wouldn't you?

That's how Oscar looked at me.

"No, I have no idea."

"I don't think I've explained enough. You don't understand."

"Oi! The difference between you and me is too harsh!

Oscar keeps talking, ignoring the angry Granzam and shining his glasses.

"As the name suggests, the nucleus of the Holy Spirit of origin is used for this new core"

"What, wait, are origin spirits something you can catch? That's a piece of magic (ether) created by the lower elements, right?

Chris is baffled that he's such an idiot, but from me, he doesn't even know what he's surprised by.

"That's right, ether. A body but willing being. That's the origin Spirit. I've never heard you say I could capture that one either."

"You may not be able to capture using an ether cage, but that would lose the key intense, wouldn't it?

"That would be ○ ■ ▲ * # where the × ◇ ○ institutions would work" (too unintelligible to hear)

"But that would disrupt the laws of McLius with Plasma Energy in Great Thunder. That's dimensional interference."

"It's a force of proportional effect, repointing boundaries before the law is disturbed"

Oscar and Chris started an unexplained, high-level conversation and became frustrated over time because they didn't know what it meant too much.

I spoke to Grantham, who gaveled that I would be next door.

"McDonald's Law."

"I don't know. Maybe it's not something you can eat."

No. It was stupid.

I'm obsessed with the story. I put my hand in Chris' skirt from behind and grabbed the top of my pants.

And lift your pants as much as you want and let them eat as much as your hips float.

"Oops!

"Uhhhh!!?

"Who's a pro in combat with a grade booster! When did we get to talking about robotic cartoons, you guys!

"I didn't say it. I didn't say it!

"There's no point in explaining it unless you explain it to someone you don't know!

"I'm sorry! I mean, origin spirits are in the same category as magic, to put it bluntly. Great magic that occurs only when certain conditions are present. You can't normally catch that, can you?

"If you can't, but you're doing it, that's reality."

Oscar nodded heavily at my opinion.

"Exactly. It's hard to believe, but the Knights of the Holy Cross seem to have the technology to extract and core the nucleus of the Origin Spirit, an ether body"

"So this new model means it looks like a robot, but you think the contents are its agni or Gaia?

"Exactly, that's smart. I didn't know it would take even scholars a few years to understand."

"Hey, didn't you understand even fly..."

Grantham looks stunned by the harshness of his grief.

"You can think of the new model as something you are ordering the Holy Spirit to fight with his reins of origin"

"" It...... don't you?

Me and Grantham leak words at the same time.

It's totally a stupid feeling, but I can't find a word for it otherwise.

You're free to manipulate the giant god-soldiers that created the seven days of fire, aren't you?

Ordering "burn it down" is romantic, but it's only fear if you consider it to be used by a crazy religious (cult) group.

"I knew I had to do something about the new model. With that power, it's obvious that acts of aggression escalate."

"Yeah, I think it's a power the Knights of the Holy Cross should never have"

Then how do you take that away from me? You're talking about means.

"I have a plan...... but I'm overwhelmingly short of pawns to carry it out. There's nothing these four can do alone."

That's right. In chess terms, it's a state of flying cars, horns, gold, silver falling but not even walking.

I was wondering if Hane and Fujii could do it. I would flip the board and say I would do chess.

"I'll talk about the operation first. I want you to do what I'm about to say. First..."

Oscar holds a feather pen and a map of the neighborhood to write down the plans in the hex.

"There are three encampment buildings in total. A short distance from building one where you are, building two, both houses thousands of human beings. And this luxury cell building where we are housed 120 miles away from it. It's impossible to let everyone out of the wall."

"You're trying to do something reckless when they say it again."

"The Troika is now crushing the advance party, and they're looking around for a chance to retake the attack to protect their faces."

Oscar will fill in a convex Troika squad around the hexagonal Hex territory with a pen.

"If this attacks me, can we get out?

Oscar shakes his head to Chris' question.

"No, these guys are totally screwed with morale by getting hit by an advance team. Don't attack me unless you have some definitive chance."

"For example?"

"When there's a massive fire or riot inside Hex, and then the walls are simply destroyed,"

"But hex, you can't easily break the proud misrill walls, can you?

Oscar shakes his head at Grantham's words.

"Not really. In fact, the corner of the south wall is exceptionally thinner than the rest. Because when the Knights of the Holy Cross occupied Hex, they destroyed this place and broke in. Sudden repair work has been carried out but remains almost temporarily"

"Should I smash it there? But it's easy to say, but if you kick it, it's not gonna break, so it's hard."

"There's a procedure for that, too. First, prepare fuel gas for the south wall as a forward preparation. Probably used in tanks as well, so there should be a gas tank for disposal. Collect it on the south wall and drool it."

"Whoa, could that call Dynamite Rock?

I was remembering the lure gas operation Lunaria took.

"It's a shame, but no. I'm not calling it dynamite rock, I'm calling it Acid Slime."

"You're the guy who gives out the poison gas I saw in the mine. Is he attracted to Gus, too?

"Oh, you're right. The smell does not reach the mines where the dynamite rock lives where the gas was flown on the south walls. But Acid Slime appears everywhere through the underground tunnel. It will smell right away. Besides, they have the habit of calling in their people."

"If one of them notices Gus, they'll come together on their own."

"They have properties that corrode metal. Besides, it would erode the wrinkles from the basement and rot the walls from the invisible inside."

"Surely there's been a massive outbreak of Acid Slime before, and there's been damage to the walls, right?

Oscar snorts as Chris punches his hand in remembrance of the old days.

"The speed of corrosion when they get together is not unusual but fast. I'll do this in advance."

After hearing about Oscar's measures, I was half surprised and half frightened not to think about this guy being awesome.

His measures are predicated on the great premise that the South Wall is already corroded. We'll start the operation when we can confirm that.

First of all, the operation involves rioting while the prisoners are at work. Set fire to the holding building and set fire to the gap where the guards are taking people for riot suppression.

If there is a fire, the factory in the basement will burn, so naturally Debble will rush the new model out.

The assault team robbed the new model for that time and destroyed a painting of the holding building.

Free the prisoners and make more noise.

In the meantime, separate teams are destroying the corroded southern walls, guiding the tri-national alliance that should be surrounding them.

There's a fire going on, the prisoners are escaping, the walls are broken and nothing but chance. The Troika is supposed to attack Hex, so later the arithmetic is to escape where the Troika and the Debles are fighting.

Deble assassinations will be carried out if possible at this time.

"That's the only way to get away with a prisoner this size"

"We can't all run in line. All we can do is turn up the noise, create a panic, and destroy the walls."

"I'm worried that old people and children will get away with it..."

"Oh, I hope it's some kind of underground hole conveniently connected to the outside."

That won't be convenient.

Perhaps if the noise gets louder, my chariot will surely come to help, noticing strange things too. Let's make that athe.

"You will gather your collaborators to riot before the walls corrode."

"Okay."

I managed to set the policy, but Oscar, the proponent, looks unfloated.

"You still got something?

"No, there's no assumption in this operation about the new and emerging Demon Army... Honestly, I can't read how they move, and when Ray Storm shows up, I'm gonna have to rely on the new model that took it away from me."

How do the Lunarians work?

They have more common sense criteria than the guards here, but they still make their position clear.

Perhaps, but if there's a riot, they're bound to move to suppress it.

I tried to imagine I could cross swords with Lunaria, but I couldn't think of anything but her panties.

"We'll do everything we can to stop it then. It's Wall Knights' job to fight for the people, isn't it?

"Oh yeah," Oscar nodded when Grantham said.

"All right, we'll call in Acid Slime and start corrosing the walls"

"It's not a good idea for the Halami and the others to detect the operation. Don't come here for as long as you can. We should be able to escape when the operation starts."

"Leave the upscale cell building to me and Oscar"

"Okay."

The operation is coming together, and we renew our resolve that this time we will go outside.

Oscar, who had all those cloudy eyes, now had a hot gaze at me, too.

Maybe he's a surprisingly hot man.

"All right, we're all leaving here."

Everyone nodded loudly and me and Chris followed the luxury cell building.

Since Yongsaki and his men returned to their original holding cell, Granzam and Oscar had fallen asleep with a rare and lucid look on their faces.

"Granzam... are you awake?

"... Guru"

"Did you sleep?"

"What the hell. I've never slept past your story and never heard it, have I?

"Which mouth," Oscar laughs at Granzam, who inadvertently replied.

"I was feeling depressed being imprisoned by a halami, but I was clear"

"I guess it's because the backwardness of betrayal has disappeared. Be grateful to King Kaji."

"Oh, my chest gets hot when I think about him. I don't know what the hell this emotion is."

"Stay where you are."

"What?"

"No, it's nothing. I'm probably not feeling well."

"Is that really true...... I feel like I was struck by lightning after listening to him. Can a person... be happy when his heart dies? I do think so. I think that word woke up something sleeping in me."

"I wish you'd been asleep the whole time."

"What?"

Grantham gets lost when he sees Oscar's rarely seen happy look.

Should this place be stopped? Or should I leave it at ease?

"Kaji Yongsaki... I hope one day I can call him by name"

To the illuminating laughter of his best friend (Oscar), Granzam is prepared to give up that this may not work anymore.

"Should I be clear to you if you are my friend? Or should I watch even if I know it hurts? True friends are hard..."

"What's wrong with you?

"Oscar... it doesn't mean you were actually a woman too, does it?

"What are you talking about?"

"Right...... Chris... stick with King Kaji quickly..."