"Eat it and smash it. Hey. Ah! - Dragon Strike (Dragunscrew) - Feng Fang (Zahuga) Huh!

Gin! A metallic shock sound sounded.

That was familiar to Knight Chuta. Because a sword swept out, or the tip of an axe (...), is the sound it emits when it crosses the wall of sound speed.

- Dragon Striker! of Rudens!?

At the next moment, he made the sound of a vacillation, and the trunk of the tree that was at the end of his eyes and nose smashed. And a black tornado swallowing fragments and branches hit Knight Chouta.

"Ku......!?

Knight Chouta took sidesteps aggressively and jumped off the ray axis of the directional shockwave. Jump about five mertes to the rear left as it is, and land. You won't lose your posture, and you'll be ready for your next attack.

Zshaaaa......! and the blade of the black tornado smashed the place where the knight Chuta stood. I pass by scraping the ground.

If he were a dull heavy-duty warrior, it would have been an inevitable blow. But what Knight Chouta wears is a high-mobility demon-guided exterior (high mover pack), prototyped by the Military Magic Workshop of the Kingdom of Metanostadt (Armia Marsenal). Reinforced exoskeleton shaped golems prepend and run the wearer's reactions for power and speed that outweigh lined warriors.

"Ouch......! I know what it's like to be a puppet."

But the load on the flesh and the recoil are also huge. There is no problem if you wear it for a short time, but prolonged combat accumulates excessive fatigue on the wearer.

"Oh, you avoided it!? Don't do it... young!

The sound of stepping on a tree and an uncomfortable dami sound struck his ear. It was the giant warrior who showed himself from beyond the nagged trees. He was a muscular man.

He faces his bald head viciously and bears a huge battle axe (Battleax) with an invincible grin.

"A sudden greeting."

"You're so young, you look like you're wearing big gear, you can't afford it!

"Shut up. Are you ready to punish the knights of the Kingdom of Metanostadt, the wolves with their blades on them?

"Gehaha, you know what! Classy knight, huh? This is our hunter's territory...! If you don't want to be minced and fed by the beast, lose it now. Whoa... there are three of them on that ship... Dragon Man (Draguns), especially my little girl!

Point your cloudy eyes at the ship holding back with nitwit and desire. And once you wield the axe to intimidate the knight Chuta, you take a two-handed stand.

"Success or failure"

"Let it go, kid. Aah!

The giant warrior kicked into the ground and burst into it.

With unimaginable agility from its immensity, it instantly approaches the sight of Knight Chouta.

The physical difference between the two was historical. Knight Chuta is 170 cm Merte tall and never small. But the opponent was all about as big as two turns and it seemed like a child and adult battle.

Gin! and the blade and blade clash violently, sparks scatter.

Chuta holds and responds to the mass-produced (Producer) Thunder Sword (Sandaguard) and Modified (Custom) with both hands.

"Noooo... gu!

"I'll take my axe...!

Again, Knight Chouta took the battle axe, which was swung down diagonally, directly from the front. Zum......! and shock waves smash the surrounding ground.

"Fugu...!

"It's crumbling!

Without the support of the exoskeleton golem in the legs and the groin, it would not have been possible to accept it.

Knight Chuta waves the blade of counterattack as he bounces back the battle axe. The battle axe and sword clash as they face each other twice, three times, and each time a fierce spark scatters.

Gin! Gagin......! and while emitting a sharp metal sound, merge together, slash and tie, then jump a few mertes backwards from each other.

"Heh, I'll do it. Bye, kid!

"... it resembles your moves, the moves used by the Dragon Striker of Rudens. But a bastard outlaw can't be a mild imitator."

Knight Chuta turns quietly to the tip of his sword.

In those red copper eyes, a quiet rage was burning.

"Haha!? You're right, soak it up, kid. You got it. Praise him for avoiding the first shot! You know Rudens' moves?... Along with! Me, former dragon warrior......! Yes, but I went down to Methanostat's military gates. I didn't know Rudens had become a country. And if you like, you're a darkness hunter! Oh!? Are you freaking out!

Dark Hunter, a poaching group with the Prussian Empire pulling threads behind it. He said he has been in conflict with hunting tribes in and around the Kingdom of Rudens over the past few years.

"... a man who talks a lot. Will forest life make you miss people? And I'm not interested in introducing myself. Worthless than rat shit."

The radiance of discharge resides in the mass-produced type (product cure) Thunder Divine Sword (sandaguard)/modified (custom).

"Oh, man... you piece of shit! Kill!"

A giant man turns a bright red face and enlarges muscles all over his body.

The blood vessels rise red and black with a vibration...... Magic is planted in the blood flowing through the body. Magic of Muscle Strength - Magnetic Strengthened Interior (Maginentics).

Dow! and wind up the fragments and leaves of the trees around you in a struggle to increase power all over your body.

They're trying to maximize dragon strike brakes (drag screws) by releasing all the muscle's hidden powers.

"Don't think you can avoid it next time, kid!

"My blade of thunder, there's no way to flinch."

Knight Chuta holds his sword horizontally and breathes quietly.

The distance to each other is ten merte. Better let it go first to defeat the opponent with certainty, between special occasions.

But - the next moment.

A strip of light tore the space apart so as to crack the two confronting each other. The bright red straight line of light pierced the battle axe, which the giant dark hunter shook up with both hands, to be sucked in.

"Nah...... ah!?

Ji, Ji Ji...... Huh! With a slight vibrating sound, it melts with drools when I wonder if the battle axe glowed from red to yellow and just dazzled white (...).

"Ahhhhhh!? Geeya...... aaaaaaaaa!

The melted iron poured out like lava and poured out of the head of the dark hunter. A dry red melted iron falls on both arms and screams.

The unpleasant sound of burning and the sound of a giant man stuffing himself as he rolled his doodle down the ground.

"Captain Alberina......!

When Knight Chuta looked back, Alberina was unleashing magic from the ship.

Sniper shooting by hotline magic was accurately shooting the axe out of a distance of about 100 Merte.

"- Ultra-high calorie (high wattage) - directed thermal magic (positrol)"

It was directed thermal magic (positrol) that was released.

Thermal magic, with its directivity to emit ultra-high heat at pinpoint, was originally magic for iron making.

Particularly difficult to defend when using this as an attack magic for interpersonal and objective use. A high-ranking wizard would be able to prevent it in a magical junction, but radiation heat over a thousand and five hundred degrees is a difficult substitute to defend.

"You can just stop the movement. But you don't have to deal with idiots directly from the front."

"Yes..."

"Two more coming."

As per Alberina's magical correspondence, dark hunters have raided from the darkness of the forest. He waves his sword at Knight Chouta with his beastly, quick body.

"Gi, hiccup......!

Gah, giggin '! and is knocked into a quadruple strike between blinks.

"This guy is fast!?

Continued