Three airships were entering Hex airspace to hide in the dark at night.

A flying craft, like a fishing vessel with a mast, rotates the two propeller engines provided at the stern with a maximum output, cutting off the wind and flying.

The hull depicts a gourmet transport logo and nose art of boned meat, making it look almost out of place to break into the hex where the battle takes place.

Sophie and Raylan look down into the airspace from above a flying boat that cuts ahead and proceeds.

Hex, which has a lot of factory facilities and a lot of decorative inorganic buildings, now has a red flame rising.

"Still a fancy king, sir"

"Because I love the king explosion system."

Raylan, dressed in a deep, pitch-black ethnic costume of slits and bearing a blue dragon knife on his shoulder, and what a cleric Sophie, holding Hulbert, exhales small as she looks inside the walls of the nasal cry.

The deck of the ship has a febrile breeze, which stirs the hair of the two.

Shortly afterwards, a flashy explosion of a corner of the factory visible under his eyes brings the flaming pillars closer to the airship.

Fire powder rising in the sky flew near them, and Sophie hid in the shadow of Raylan softly.

"... that's an awesome explosion"

"Stop naturally turning it into a eagle shield."

"Wouldn't it be hard if you had a burn on a woman's face..."

"Once a weasel and a woman, sir."

"But I... Aren't you cute"

"How dare you, sir?"

"Look, there are plenty of people!

"Listen to people."

Trapped in my paced Sophie, Raylan also looks down on the ground from the boat, and prisoners in crude clothes and guard-like men are beating each other up.

It is happening everywhere in the territory, and I can hear how it is extremely disruptive.

"Sounds like hell."

"Go over there now and kill them all, sir."

"Don't say horrible things. Our goal is to rescue the king."

Dee comes out of the steering room stabbing a nail at Raylan, who smiles like a villain.

"I know that, sir. I don't know how many days I haven't seen him. Now if the king is dead, I won't forgive him, sir."

"It's not easy for a king to die. Because it's worse than goblins and zombies."

"Not at all. Otherwise, I borrowed it from the Marquis of Gourmet, and this airship will be in vain."

"That fat marquis, he seems to be an asshole, but he lent it to me a lot, sir"

"I owe you one. If you're going to storm a tightly guarded hex from above, you're going to need the mobility of a high-speed transport ship."

After the crash of the underground hole, the Dees were still searching for new ways to infiltrate the Orions while continuing their search.

Where I was getting stuck, it was the beginning when Sophie said, "If it doesn't work down there, we'll just have to go from the top now".

With that word in mind, Dee headed to Gourmet territory and rented five of these high-speed transporters.

While unplugging Waywovoor's poison, the Marquis of Gourmet, in rehab, was blatantly reluctant, but was forced to shake his head vertically by Dee's all-time smiling diplomacy (intimidation).

Rent a ship No, Dee loaded two of the five ships with a large quantity of explosives and forced them into anti-aircraft installations (baristas) on the Mithril Wall.

Where a hole has been drilled in the anti-aircraft defense, the Trydent Assault Squad has now succeeded in breaking through the walls.

"I'll smash what I owe you, you scarier bitch, sir"

"I'll pay you later. And Marquis Gourmet is like an ally."

"The Lord says so. He said the only thing to have is a friend who lends money to a sneaky parent."

"That poor god's mistake. Different ka?

"Hey, haven't you?

I hear voices in the wind, and the Sophies see the ships next to me flying at a distance.

There was a bunny girl group, mainly Sakya and Karin, spearing and timing the assault.

"Almost there!

The Sakyas wave their spears boringly as Dee shouts out loud to keep the wind from beating them.

"Every time I think about it, it just looks like Bunny Girl, sold to that raven casino, has escaped, sir"

"I don't like such a murderous bunny girl. As far as I'm concerned, I'm more concerned about that militant rabbit."

Sophie points to a flying boat on the other side, where there is a bathed dog and cat aboard with Ujauja, and on the bow is the figure of a girl wearing a surreal bath that says [You're Pharaoh].

"Even then, the god of the desert, sir"

"I know that, but you're kidding, right? You're kidding, right? Aren't you a total local monster?"

"Forgive me because I'm cute, sir"

"Isn't it sweet for something cute?

"Speaking of which, where's the poncho on board, sir?

Looking around, he doesn't see Erica, and Raylan tilts his neck.

"I'm letting the collapsed underground hole open with Donfly"

"Does Mr. Donfries make sense to go for reasons other than emergency food?

"Can be used for"

"Too harsh to handle"

"I'm doing something like a mole. Fine. Suits you, sir."

Raylan smiles evil with Couscous as to whether the mole has gotten into his bump.

At the same time, the airship suddenly rocks heavily.

A bright red shell launched above the ground, blurring the ship.

"Caaaaaa! They're shooting cannons from below!

"Sisters, Armor Knights has made it easy to enter the defense! If you lower your altitude any further, you'll be sniped!

Dee nods loudly as Dwarf tribe Kachanov faces out of the steering room.

"Fire each airship anchor! Trident Assault Team descent begins!

An anchor is fired from three airships along with Dee's decree, and a rope rippled like a sea snake pierces the roof of Hex Castle.

"Um, I heard about the descent operation, how do you get off? If you don't give me more, I can't go down there."

"Oh, I'll do it and go down, sir."

When Raylan points to the Bunny Girls, they jump off the airship with Pyong-Pyong, no matter how tall they blink.

"If that normal guy did it, it would just be a jump and kill himself."

"I'm fine. That's why I put the anchor in."

Sophie sees a thick anchor rope shot into the roof.

Sure, it seems sturdy, but the ship is shaking hard because it is swirling wide over the sky to keep it from targeting from its enemies.

"What? So?

"Go!!

When I look at the next airship, Nahal in the bath slips down, passing on the rope as she stands.

The bath cats continued behind her, and the way she slipped down the rope in a row just seemed like a bad joke to Sophie.

"No, no, no, I can't, I can't! I will definitely fall!

"I think a little rocking slide, sir. Thrilling Nice."

"Aren't you stupid!? Magic and cannons are flying from below!

"I think so. I have a dynamic aeroboard for you."

"What? Please don't surprise me. There's something magical about it, isn't there?

Sophie relieves herself, but looks at a board about the same size as a human handed to Dee and frowns.

"What... board?

"It's a dynamic aeroboard. Slip down on the same procedure as the wave ride."

"Of course it's magically processed, right?

"There's nothing like that"

"What... that's just a board -"

"It's not good to think about it, sir. I feel it in my body."

Raylan pushed Sophie's back dongly and slammed him off the ship.

She steps off her feet from the first step and falls upside down to the ground with the plate in her chest.

"Ah Ah !!

Sophie falls with a dumb voice.

"Oh oh you, I'll definitely resent you later!! Havens Sword!!"

When Sophie screams, her body glows for a moment and a silver armor appears behind her.

The Havens Sword stretches out white wings reminiscent of an angel from his back, slowly gliding through the night sky.

"What, sir? You can fly with him yourself, sir."

"You feel more like you're falling in the wind than you're flying. Conveniently, all enemy fire is heading towards Sophie."

"That glitter stands out. If you did, of course, sir."

"Sisters, it's the limit!

"Leave when we get down!

"Got it! It's easy to ask about your brother!

When Dee and Raylan make sure they slide down the rope, the three airships disconnect the anchor, raise altitude and retreat from over Hex.

Back then...

When I broke up with Freya and left the luxury cell building with the galaxy, there was chaos all around me.

Beating guards and prisoners, flaming camps. The only one who should have set fire to it was Building One, but if you realize it, the workplace is also on fire.

Probably a mobbed prisoner set fire to it.

All right, after that, if we rob the new model and drill a hole in the south wall, the tri-national alliance should break in.

So far, so good, but this is where we come from. It's time for Armor Knights to come out to crack down on the riots. We have to hurry.

With that in mind, three high-speed airships pass over my head.

As the airship approaches Castle Hex, I can see someone descending.

"What the... stop adding a third force now"

Running for a burning camp with that in mind, I was able to rendezvous with Chris in a hurry.

"The economy is burning!

"The cokes and the magic stones of fire that were in the workplace, they were all smashed! I'm not saying it's a grudge I've ever had. A tank just came out of the basement. I think there's probably either Metatron or Tanatos in there because they stuck a container for one Armor Knights plane in the back."

"Nah, you're moving fast."

"Dear Hall, shall I chase you?

Chris looked at her and frowned when the galaxy holding back said so.

"Who, this kid?

"It's like my slave."

"Yes, my name is Nishien Temple Galaxy"

"Yes..."

Chris responding somewhere grumpy.

He's jealous again.

But now is not the time to talk long.

"Galaxy, you tank..."

"I'll take care of the tank. You and your maid are still in the basement. Do something about the other plane."

"Can you catch up with a tank?

"There's riots all over the place. I'm sure he's just looking for somewhere safe to roam. I'm sure we'll catch up."

"Well, then I'll give you this."

I'll hand Chris' ring back in the armory.

"Thanks."

I'm sorry, but the collar key's turned to Oscar and Grantham first.

"Yeah, that's fine. Then I'll be there."

"Don't be lame."

"Yeah, you too. There's an elevator in the basement behind the holding cell, so you should get out of there."

"Okay."

Chris turns his feverish gaze this way, but immediately follows the tank and drives away.

"Um, the hall."

"What?

"Have you ever had a long prison life and a change of taste?

"What do you mean?

"Um, does that mean you like beautifully shaped men?

"That's a woman."

"... oh, huh?

With that said, the galaxy opens its mouth puckering with a glimpse of its eyes.

"Don't manipulate the carp. Let's go."

"Woman? With that? Let's lie."

When I take a galaxy that's solidified like a wheel to the back of a holding cell, a few guards wander around in front of a square hole in the basement.

Apparently, the underground hole is like a lift shaft for material loading, big enough that Armor Knights is going to fit all over it.

Perhaps the guards who are wandering over there are waiting for another new aircraft from the basement to come up to the ground.

"Ten or there you are..."

"Oh no... no way"

No, you can't. You're losing confidence as a galaxy guy.

"Don't worry. You're a good enough woman, too."

"What did you just say?

"I said we're going fast. Those guys over there, can you do it?

"It's not the number of things that much. I'll clean up myself, so the innkeeper goes underground first."

"He's really reliable."

"Then... I'll come!

A galaxy that regains confidence rushes through first, uncovering the two guards without sound.

"Become a Maid!? What are you!?

"You have no obligation to answer"

The galaxy beats down the bewildered guards with great momentum.

He's stupid, but he's still strong.

I made that gap and jumped off the elevator shaft.

It was not strangely tall when it was originally fractured, but the runes of enhancement that Oscar had written about sparkled and allowed it to land magnificently.

Rune Wow I look around admirably, but for some reason there are no people in the basement.

Metatron, an angel-shaped armor nights in silver with angel feathers in the lab, remained seated.

"Is it Reaper (Tanatos) that Chris is chasing... Was this guy still before we loaded him into the container?

I don't see any mechanics or guards.

With that in mind, the top plate of the lab collapsed.

"That's not good. Isn't the upper holding cell about to collapse?

I don't have time. Let's just get it over with.

You can tell me you won 80% of the time if you take this guy away.

Climb up the fuselage immediately and open the chest hatch.

I looked inside the cockpit and opened my eyes.

Because the devil who wasn't supposed to be was sitting on the seat and putting up a gun.

Look me in the face, sigh like you said you were finally here.

"I knew you'd come. I can't be a regular person, but I was waiting here thinking you could be enough."

Woven white coat over military uniform, bat-like feathers stretch from above ears, Demon Army substantial number 2.

Her eyes don't make her feel as inorganic and temperate as a rammed muzzle.

"Luna...... Mr. Leah"

"Yes, it's not even been a while. As you can see, the Demon Army has not withdrawn."