The elegant daily routine of sage Grecas - here we go with a lovely 'Sage Hall' life!

The golem "Type 74 D", which lost its left arm, stood low with the remaining right-hand fist resting on the waist area, slightly lowering its hips.

Always rotate only your torso so so that it faces the front of your opponent.

The Golem, belonging to the Metanostadt Magic Corps and the 3rd Platoon of Educational Instruction, is probably made up of top elites among the trained soldiers.

Marinoserese sealed the special "Direct Injection, Magnetic Disruption Screen (Maginachaf Jammer)" in exchange for a single sacrifice on his left arm, so he won't draw judgment or skilled manipulators.

"Don't do it, the Metanostadt trainers!

"Oh! I'm sure they're proud to represent the kingdom."

Me and Ergonote send praise for an unexpected struggle.

"-Rubani adjusts the center of gravity variable of the leg stabilization (balancer) procedure. Familina focuses on magic yarn (Magiwire) on the right arm for maximum efficiency in motion following (Mbarble traceability) '

The main operator manipulating the golem, the monoorchid trainer, gives instructions one after the other in a calm tone.

Copy that, Chief Mono Orchid!

"Confirmation, Chief Mono Orchid!

The operators call each other in the three-passenger "Model 74 D" to confirm the next operation.

The two men I called Chief of Operations were both voices like girls.

Smooth movement cannot be achieved without mutual feelings. Even in that sense, teamwork is important for older (...) operations.

"That setup..., are you aiming for a mid-level poke at the counter"

"You know what I mean? Faria."

"Oh, my God."

Faria glances at the woman warrior's face as she lifts her silver hair to her ears.

"If my opponent (Tarantia) would push forward, I would be willing to meet him with a strong right straight punch at the right time."

"I see. But... can you guess at me?

To Faria's words, Ergonote turns his rugged gaze to the center of the arena.

At the end of his gaze, a spider-human-like golem, Tarantia TypeSeven, was measuring Jiriziri and her intermission in a creature-like smooth motion.

"Indeed, the mobility of 'Tarantia Type Seven' is phenomenal. If you do it properly, you might be avoided punching or something."

I'll tell you what I feel from the battle I've been fighting.

"So, what do we do, Grecas?"

Ergonote is squeezing the cup all the time.

The "Formula 74" series, Metanostadt's main golem, was at the core of the United Human Forces in the Demon King's War. Standing avant-garde with heavy armor and under the attack of an impelling demon, he wielded a large sword for the warcraft and other things to wipe out his enemies and open his bloodpath, he said.

On the other hand, the emphasis on durability and uptime, it is also true that there was dissatisfaction from the scene with the slow movement.

"Stop the opponent or we'll have to move quickly."

I lifted my glasses with my fingertips.

If Sage (I) uses the Autonomous Driving Art (Appict), which explodes to improve the speed of spell chanting, it will be possible to manipulate the crystal core (crystal core) of the control center directly with a magic thread (MagiWire) to speed up the Golem's operation speed.

Of course, the golem is overloaded and I think it compromises the durability of the fuselage, but that's the only way to combat the speed of the opponent.

Well, what are you going to do with that calm, mind-breaking trainer (...)?

'Oops, we don't move at a distance from each other here......! No, you can't move!?

Judge and (referee) host shouts. The venue is cheering and whistling, but both sides remain vigilant and staring at each other.

"Shit. Harnelia, Rihilarotta, you know it's time for your opponent's level, right? Okay, let's do it. You don't have to hide the performance (...) anymore. Let's see the maximum speed of battle. Kim me next."

When I rolled the red candy balls on the tip of my tongue, the small fat square glasses gave instructions in a low and strong tone.

That was an attack order (...) by Polelissa Hepaist, General Manager of Marinocerese's "Sea Dragon Craftsmen Group (Seadun Makers)" Development Department.

"Yes, Master Polle."

'They seem to be quite a user. Don't be alarmed, Lotta.'

"So is Harnelia!

The two girls, the manipulators, whilst speaking lightly, are clearly aware of winning. I don't feel alarmed that the Golem is outperforming.

- Isn't it easy to poke your opponent off guard?

When they can't even get through, they have to punch each other from the front.

"Come on!"

"Hoi!

"Tarantia Type Seven" kicked out on the ground after a beat, showing explosive acceleration while moving eight legs hard, quickly gaining distance.

"Oops!? Fast! Tarantia TypeSeven from Marinocerese, we're going in a straight line. Ooh! This is... a head-on battle. Ah!

The marinoserese side set it up. It moves straight into a straight straight straight line to Formula '74' at a speed not comparable to earlier.

'Coming! Rubani, your hips are spinning fast! Put all the weight on!

"Lumbar rotation, full force! Begin! '

"Familina...! Three, two, one let go, right arm blow!

"Strike right arm, release!

The three masterfully manipulate Formula 74 D while showing breathtaking collaboration.

With a reputation for old-fashioned style and other winds, supple movement like a human being, he rolled out a punch weighing in wondering if he had twisted his hips with a tightness.

Gugga! and the rubbing sound of stone and metal, the golem fist like a golden lightning bolt reliably captured the 'Tarantia Type Seven' as it penetrated directly from the front.

That was perfect timing, distance, everything.

but -.

"No. Yeah! Lotta! '

"Shh, shh, shh, shh!

Marinocerese girl manipulators Harnelia and Lihilarotta screamed, while "Tarantia TypeSeven" took it by pinching an intense right straight punch released by "Formula 74 D" with two arms.

Galilee............! and the scraping sound of metal, sparks scattered, fists stopped.

"What no!?

"Stupid...... you took a punch... you said!?

Faria squeezes too much ballin and cup of excitement, and the grape liquor splashes.

Gigi, gigigi... and the fist wrapped in the armor of "Type 74 D" stops the opponent from moving by the arm without reaching the spider shaped golem.

"And! I stopped it. Oh!? Give me your special Metanostadt Golem punch...... Marinoserese Tarantia TypeSeven! I got it. Ah!?

Do-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o!? and the venue rocked.

If you think about it normally and take the heavyweight punch like a "white blade removal," you can't just pass on the shock if you take it.

Worst case scenario, my arms could be damaged and my torso blown up every single time.

But "Tarantia Type Seven" took the shock.

The moment I took it, I didn't miss the fact that the eight walking legs moved as supple as a spring, accepting and dispersing the kinetic energy of my fist.

"No, I didn't take it... I received (...) currents. The impact of the target's punch was dispersed in the leg… I let him escape."

"Hey, what!?

"That's what the Golem..."

Faria and Ergonote are stunned.

And my commentary also sounds to the whole venue.

"Hmm? Sage and you know it for once.... dynamic leg impact absorption mechanism (active leg suspension). This is the... overwhelming performance difference (...), do you understand?

Balin, and Polerissa chewing up red candy balls.

'Ugh, right arm stop...! Damn it!?

Screaming from the Golem of Metanostadt. But still, the maneuver (...) 's monoorchid trainer is calm.

'I don't mind, keep pushing in. Keep your arms and legs fully moving!

"Legs, do your best - Yikes!?

Baggi, Meri! and a fierce shock and breaking sound echoed.

"Wow! Tarantia Type Seven! I smashed the left leg of the Methanostat 74 with my front leg (...) Ah! Kick your knees, destroy your joints - - Huh! This... '

"No...!

Destroyed on his left knee, Formula 74 D slowly began to fall obliquely. The opposite leg, where all the weight was applied at once, also begins to melt and collapse.

"Attitude Control, Limits!

"Mono orchid, chief!

"All personnel, anti-impact defense......! Thank you, guys. '

That was the last word of a calm captain, a monoorchid.

Zuzuum...... and when the giant man-shaped golem fell to the ground with the sound of the ground, the shock also smashed and scattered the judgment ball.

"Shit, winner! Tarantia Type Seven from Marinocerese Sea Dragon Craftsmen's Group (Seadun Makers)! I've decided to make it to the finals. Ah!

Whoa!? The venue boiled with cheer with the twist.

"Yeah, it's good.... great superior wizards, guts, training, pride. There's no point in that, from now on, a high-performance golem that anyone can handle shapes the battlefield. I mean, all the performance..."

The square glasses man got up with a nitanita grin on his face.

And pretending to breathe heavily, he turns his proud gaze to me in the special gallery.

"Mmmm...!

"Didn't the other trainers know what they had eight legs for? Even legs become arms, right? Upper body is decorative. Tough lower body is the body (...)"

"Oh, my God. Hey! Pore, am I the decorator!?

"I'm not angry, I'm not angry, because it's Lotta in the upper body who took the punch."

"Ugh, but if..."

The argument is provocative and kidding.

But - strong...!

I drank my breath at the result of being poked at.

Marinocerese's "Tarantia TypeSeven" is quite complete. The level of basic performance goes hand in hand with the precision, power, and even flexibility of taking heavy punches.

"There are no blind spots, so..."

Representatives of countries watching in the guest seats arm each other, and Metanostadt military officials have heads.

The venue continues to rock with cheer and applause.

The training soldiers of the Metanostadt Magic Corps were also sent unstinting praises, but seemed to contain only a slight sense of disappointment in defeat.

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Continued