Half a day later, I will transfer the Demon King's Army to the southern realm.

The destination was a scenic meadow.

Far ahead, the army can hope.

A magical army led by a steel knight.

Some soldiers were armed with artillery.

It was widespread in Magic Domestic.

John Doe's inventions were seized by me for the majority of them and the blueprints were also thoroughly seized.

However, the artillery was manufactured everywhere and it did not come true to stop the development altogether.

Currently, the artillery is the main weapon of the Magic Country.

It was an excellent weapon with quite a range and power.

From a mage's point of view, he must be a very difficult opponent to do.

Most importantly, the Demon King's Army that I brought in this time didn't lose either.

It is the artillery units that fan out nearby.

What they possess is an artillery gun developed independently at the laboratory.

Its performance was a few steps above that of the other side.

It also beats the quality and quantity of training.

It must be natural because Henry worked out straight away.

Tanks line up at equal intervals in front of the artillery units.

I was ready to shoot a ray of light at any time.

As a basic strategy, tanks advance first.

The artillery unit follows in hiding behind it.

It was a dimension of defending arrows and sorcery from a distance by shielding tanks.

For this reason, tanks are built especially sturdy.

In most attacks, the limit would be to leave marks on the armor.

By my side, there was a single tank parked apart from the two types of troops.

It is characterized by its appearance, covered in a mixture of scales and crusts.

The tank was equipped with three cannons, two of which were magic guided cannons.

One is a tank cannon as usual and can use two types of live ammunition and light.

"Kuhahahaha, my chest is pounding. It's rarely felt like this."

From the modified tank, a creaking voice was uttered.

It was Diela who opened the lid on the entrance and exit and showed her face.

Why she is boarding a modified tank, because she wanted it in person.

Shortly before his departure, Diela had asked for permission to use the confiscated modified tank.

He liked this weapon he manufactured with Jura.

Diela said she wanted to try riding on the battlefield someday.

I accepted this request.

Modified tanks have not yet had any real experience.

High standards of performance have been determined by the analysis, so I was also planning to put them on the battlefield one day.

If Diela wants to use it, I don't mind letting her use it.

However, I'll keep an eye out for you not to run wild.

Behavior beyond degrees must be held down here.

Having thought about it so far, I ask Diela what I still care about.

"Are you willing to fight in that tank until the end this time?

"That's right. It's not just figurines."

"You'd be stronger not to use tanks. Why don't we leave the commissioning to the other guys?"

When I add that, I get the look that Diela says is incredible.

"That would be so, but there would be something called romance! Manipulation of the Demon Dragon's Brake is something no one can give way to. You should learn from me, don't you?

"Do good."

Romance is a concept that has no connection.

Though it is not a priority, I am interested so I wanted to learn it sooner or later.

Diela, on the other hand, points to me.

"The Lord and it will be a sufficiently romantic gathering. I can't wait to see you fight."

"Are you romantic..."

Surely my body on this occasion was not that of the immortal.

It is a pitch-black golem composed of special metals.

It was a fuselage developed at the lab and was realigned based on Jura's dedicated aircraft.

This golem was presented to me earlier by the Institute.

With exams and daily gratitude, I just decided to use them.

My original body remained in the king's capital.

It is a state in which only consciousness is anchored in the Golem.

The beginning of the battle confirmed the fuselage performance and the end was meant to be fought with the original body.

In view of the quality of the opponent, there will be no shortage.

You should be able to fully demonstrate the power of this golem.

The two armies stare in silence.

He was full of killing in exchange for tense tension.

I keep an eye on the army over there.

It's in the middle of the army that you set your sights on.

Riding a giant horse is a knight wrapped in dull armor.

In his hand, he held a weapon like a spear and an axe combined.

It is a long patterned weapon called Halvard.

The knight had exuded great warfare.

It is so hectic that its allies are frightened, if any.

That's the steel knight.

At the same time, he is a general of the Magic Army.

The Steel Knight had a slightly unusual background.

As a recruit, fatally wounded on the battlefield, he now has a majority of his flesh replaced by a golem.

By mixing and circulating a large amount of magic in the blood, he was human but had comparable physical abilities to demons.

It further exploits its its properties to plant countless weapons all over its body.

There were multiple eyewitness testimonies on each battlefield.

Many things are difficult to avoid, if not known beforehand.

Regardless, I didn't just rely on the Golem's body.

Halvard, the steel knight, is launching a series of all-in-one attacks.

Pure strength was also an eye-catching thing.

From the above, a steel knight can be regarded as a powerful man not ashamed of the name of a hero.

But there was only one puzzling point.

The Steel Knight began to be called a hero only recently.

Until then, to such an extent as a well-known strong man in the country, it was not enough to have at least a thousand powers.

The Steel Knight suddenly became stronger.

(Did the fierce battle with the Demon King's Army spur his rapid growth...)

Although it's not an impossible story, it lacks persuasion.

I suspected there might have been some trigger.

I don't know who that is, but it catches on somehow.

Not that it's an evidence-based idea.

It was just an intuitive decision.

But I can't fool around with these feelings.

There's something in the Steel Knight that just makes you think so.

I was going to take the steel knight prisoner.

To interrogate.

He could have classified information.

Enough to be entrusted with the command of an army.

Even though it's not what I want, some information will be kept secret.

Either way, interrogation is hard to waste.

(Three heroes who showed up at the same time...... what's going on?

To dispel my doubts, I had to control this battle.