"Two spider-type golems are climbing the trunk of the world tree, stolen from the Marino Serese Army's special factory!

"What the...!?

I was surprised by Sir Rembrandt's words and crossed my gaze with Metius, who looked worried, and Lentomia, who moved something and an elf ear.

That would be the last two of the six stolen golems.

All the golems that engaged and destroyed last night were prototypes made by the 'Sea Dragon Craftsmen Group (Seadun Makers)' (...), commonly known as' Tarantia '.

Apparently, Marino Serese, who stands out and does not hold a prestigious wizard, developed it for special combat with the aim of assuming a magical flying battlefield and overshadowing unfavourable war situations.

By the way, this is due to information that Knight Rembrandt revealed to me.

The first spider-type golem encountered and destroyed in the world tree was' Tarantia Duel I '.

The most basic configuration of the golem, responsible for fighting, etc., but it seems to be able to equip the armed mount with a wide variety of weapons. It was actually equipped with karaki spraying "black powder" and causing local (...) magic interference.

And 'Tarantia Easias' was the one who was producing mushroom-shaped projections on his back.

It appears to be an aircraft primarily responsible for command and control in the battlefield and magic interference against the entire enemy.

A powerful Active Magic Disruptive Wave (Active Magina Jammer) emanates from the Karakuri on his back, and serves to disrupt and disrupt the powers of enemy wizards in the battlefield (...).

Furthermore, Lentomia's flame magic simultaneously destroyed "Tarantia Duel II" and "Tarantia Duel III" as well as subtly different airframes for melee combat.

"The two aircraft currently attached to the World Tree are probably two of the 'Tarantia Stelzato' and 'Tarantia Strike'"

"Hidden and assaulted..."

According to the material you showed me, Stelzart is equipped with a stealth function aimed at covert actions. They have the ability to visualize (...) only for a certain amount of time by wrapping it with special magic powder not only for their own machines, but also for bureaucratic aircraft.

The strike is more of an assault type with mid-range and short-range armaments, and looks pretty handy.

Beyond the interrupted magical voice communication, you can also hear the soldiers shouting something noisy. Apparently, the base is pretty messed up.

'... I'm sorry. It's my complete clue. Sage, to keep your line safe, every twenty minutes, we were touring the perimeter of the world tree and strengthening our security system to eliminate intruders and anyone approaching us...'

Line up the excuses as Sir Rembrandt faints. Obviously in a hurry, I could see how upset I was by my own lapse.

"Sir Rembrandt, please calm down. Even if we engage, we have all the power."

…… It's dangerous. We're going to proceed with retreat. '

"Sir put on five handlers to back us up, didn't he?

'But, wise man...!

I've decided to fight.

At the top, there is no retreat here.

- It's better to hold the top of the world tree first and keep the interests of the land alive, win.

But what I need now is for me to see where the other guy is snagging into the world tree.

"So, where are they now?

I can't find all of this in search magic (Gogol).

Besides, even the new Enemy Boundary (Circle), which is the outline of the request, cannot be monitored to the outside of the world tree. I can't see my opponent climbing directly up the outside of the world tree any more than I can see myself inside the trunk.

'We are currently travelling approximately 100 Merte from the ground. There was a hole in the ground...... Probably emerged from it and started climbing at an intermittent time of surveillance'

"You're like a semi. Besides... Tarantia Stelzard's covert (stealth) abilities were used and I didn't realize..."

To climb a 20-minute interval and say that surveillance is now reaching 100 Merte is a computation that takes another 100 minutes to climb the top of 600 Merte.

We're now over 500 Merte on the ground, and the rest will be reachable to the top in about 100 Merte.

Travelling at the previous pace would get there in about an hour at most.

- We'll follow faster. I mean, there's time to prepare.

'It doesn't even depend on the facade. We'll form a crusade and run as fast as we can! Have a good day!

Sir Rembrandt's voice makes me feel in a hurry.

"It would be impotent to climb a 15-kilometre journey in armor..."

It will take three hours no matter how fast.

'That's why we're working out!

"... ok. Now I would like to ask you to work with a team of backups (...). It's up to them, but we're free to fight."

'Okay. I'll tell you what, wise man.'

I didn't say anything more.

What we need to do now is climb the summit as soon as possible.

"Guys! I was just supposed to get you to hurry up. One hundred more Merte, we're climbing out!

"Roger. Good luck!

"Whatever!

"Hey, I don't know, just one more breath!

"We're going to have lunch at the top -!

The inner diameter of the "central pit (center shaft)", which runs through the center of the world tree, was gradually narrowed, from around 500 Merte to about 40 Merte.

The helical scaffolding is therefore shorter to 120 merte around, and inevitably the pace also rises. The speed of climbing was considerably faster as it was practically half the distance at the beginning.

When I tied a white cloth at the tip of the wooden knife Lu had and sent a signal with Bassava, the signal returned the same way from downstairs.

Looks like a bunch of warriors and wizards backing us up are also climbing up to chase us about ten weeks late. Given the fight with them, the two golems are not at a disadvantage though.

And about half an hour earlier than planned, we finally got to the top.

The end of the long spiral loop journey was surprisingly mild.

The overhead opens, brightens, the slope slows, and the road widens. Soon the ground, like a ragged root, had turned into a green ground with cockerels and short grass.

A large, large, rinse-bottom-like place was the end of the slope.

"Sage Grecas! I don't see any demons...!

Flew up the last five mertes, and Metius, the fairy who watched us, invites us.

Then Lu takes the lead, first climbing to the top and looking around carefully.

Moving the cat ear for a while and kicking it, Lu waves.

"It's okay! There must be no danger.... It's an amazing view!

To signal that, we were all stepped on to jump to the top of the world tree.

It was - it was like a paradise in heaven.

It is a green square full of light, a garden in the air surrounded by huge branches.

"This is... the top!

"Ooh!? Beautiful forest (...) -!

It is not impossible for Plum to say forest. Would the square have a diameter of about 200 Merte? Around the flat square-like periphery, it is surrounded by huge branches - like giant trees whose thickness would be more than ten mertes, to say the least.

The center was in a carpeted square like a green cockerel, forming a huge forest in such a way that the gigantic trees surrounded the outside.

"Looks like we've finally reached it. Good luck, guys!

"No, you climbed!

"My legs are already bread! I need to get Greg to massage me."

"And it's amazing. The woods are made of trees...!

"There's a little birdie too -!

Hemperoza and Plum look up into the sky and shine their eyes, and the wind gently rocks their dark and scarlet hair.

The blue sky was peering through the gaps in the trees. At the tip of Plum's finger, a white bird is flying around between the chicks and the trees.

Whether the birds had brought grass seeds over the course of a month, or had mixed them from the beginning, when I looked at my feet, all sorts of grass were beginning to grow.

"Beautiful. Wow......! But it's so cold."

Manuferno shudders when he puffs.

"Right. Temperatures are more than five degrees below ground level. If it's cold, I have a jacket, so weave me feathers."

I later pointed to the "full" and "blurb" that followed the guillotine.

Manuferno quickly removes a cape-like feathered jacket from the bag and passes it to Plum and Hemperosa.

"Your jacket. Both Pram and Hempero, wear this."

"Yes, sir."

"Ok...... dunno!

"Let's make it a small pause first. We'd all be hungry, wouldn't we?

- Approximately an hour before the enemy golem climbs to its summit?

Adequate time seems to have been gained to take measures….

Continued