The hero magician wants to relax. He was too active and targeted for his life, so we'll start over.

Grecia, Oriental Neighbourlands of the Continent

A steel giant advances through the coniferous forest. It's the main armored Calig of the Great Imperial Army. About ten of them were marching with their heads moving and vigilant.

There are light vibrations, and eyes that stare at them that sound like loud footsteps. From a surveillance tower built in the corner of the forest, peeking into the telescope are soldiers from Count Somme territory of the Nievalanka army.

"Enemy, Great Imperial Army, advancing -"

They're after the mine.

The warlord of his age distorted his mouth so that he could be evil.

"The Giant Troops are ahead of us... there will probably be some soldiers at that foot"

"If we stay like this, we'll hit an outpost..."

"I guess it's like it's not there. It's a tiny defensive position, and those brown giants are the ones who kick your ass. But..."

But instead of pessimism, the captain had an awesome grin.

"We have a comforting side.... Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Flying sound of shells. The next moment, the Great Empire Kallig was attacked from the sidelines, and his head flew.

It was the giant of the Red Lotus who showed up.

"Phantom Anger!"

The soldiers cheered me.

The red painted carig, Avalk, divides the forest and leaps to the imperial Aramur.

The Imperial plane raises a large shield like a thick wall to prevent shooting from the Phantom Anger aircraft. but Karig, who devoured the direct hit of a rocket launcher and was destroyed with a shield, explodes in the second shot that follows.

Battle between steel giants. It's like a mythical world. The warlord of his age, who is completely a wild horse, accidentally opens his mouth.

"Hehe, awesome power! We want to use that giant, too."

Not relying on mercenaries, but with our power - a young soldier nodded. I want strength, to protect my hometown and my family. Agony, what those fighting the threat of the Great Empire as well as the soldiers of Count Thom's territory wished was that.

"Well, Phantom Anger is a mercenary, but they're well-behaved guys"

said the warlord of his age. When it comes to mercenaries, it's called daily tea meals such as looting in battlefields and on the road and violent shakedowns. Mercenaries are therefore the same for bandits, with a strong view of outlaws.

But Phantom Anger does not plunder. They were polite, although they may get the crude impression when it comes to only thinking about the battle. He was a gentleman who was not prestigious and was friendly to women and children.

"I wish those guys were in the same army..."

That's what the Warlord thinks.

"Count Thome seems to want to hold them somehow..."

"Sounds like you suck at money to hire"

The young soldier frowned.

"I wish I hadn't done that."

"I don't have a choice. I don't know how much it would cost, but it would also cost money to move a giant. It's the same thing that costs money for weapons and protective equipment. It's a necessary expense."

"... but aren't we talking about not being able to hire a consolidated number, if not a country"

"I see..."

I wonder how much the Earl Thome will pay these Phantom Angers this time around.

"Whoa, the Imperial Bastard has begun his retreat."

"That's Captain Mad, right?"

The young soldier laughs like a ho too. Even so, the sergeant breaks up with him.

"That's the mercenary in the mercenary. If you're all like that, you'll get a better image of a mercenary."

"... If I don't have anywhere else to go, can I get a job at Phantom Anger?

"You want to be a mercenary? I don't know. I don't know."

The old captain waves from the watchtower. It's the triumph of Phantom Anger's Red Giants.

Mad Hunter has been a mercenary for the past few years. I put myself on the battlefield before I was summoned to this world, and the battle can no longer be called life.

I didn't like it wrong and I wasn't on the battlefield, but it feels like I'm doing it pale as a job I have to do every day.

Nothing is different than a company employee going to the office and doing his job. Even when I became a mercenary from a soldier, it was just a battlefield to use my accumulated experience and skills.

Mad who came to different worlds, who also became mercenaries here, and returned to the military, but now it was his task to run the battlefield as a mercenary.

The war between the Great Empire and the United States was resumed this year in the month of the Fourth. He was still riding an armored soldier and dealing with Greater Empire land weapons.

The enemy air fleet is now pulling backwards because the Willidis fleet - Shadow Fleet, Phantom Anger's air fleet - slapped it to slap.

Compared to before, the Army also seems to refrain from large-scale offensives, but localized small-scale fighting was more frequent. With tanks, armor, and them, the Great Empire is strong without air support.

On such a spot, Mad has Phantom Anger's Army Troops on their way to fight.

Marquis Willidis and his boss, Jin Tokitumo, selects the appropriate battlefield and Mad and other executive units act as helpers to the coalition forces on the ground. The replenishment of supplies and ammunition never felt scarce, and it also responded to requests for emergency assistance to victims of the local war.

So far I have no complaints. Rather, Mad thinks it's an environment where there's no more. I don't get swept up by asshole clients or ignorant orders. Shapeshifter soldiers are scary competent, and my men's human soldiers - and these expressions are a little uncomfortable - have gained experience and become more dependable.

And what I like is that you're free to customize your love machine.

Mad uses AS 'Avalk' instead of armor when using Phantom Anger's fuselage. This AS is highly adaptable to the equipment and will also apply a hand to the exterior if you ask.

Basically, it was in the red painted Phantom Anger and let me use blue with red, and Mad's fuselage was noticeable for the price.

If you take an army view, it is your judgment that stands out, but from a mercenary standpoint, it can be subtly noticeable and a numbo world. In the first place, the tissue color gave up its secrecy when it was red.

Mad and his troops back in the garrison of Phantom Anger AS troops. The SS mechanics are now on the maintenance of the fuselage, and the pilots get rest and replenishment.

"Captain Mad! I see the Knight Hall at Count Thome's -!

My men came to get me, and Mad drank one of his nutritional drinks afterwards. Being a captain, there are many opportunities for dating, including negotiating with your client. There is nothing to panic about, even if it is slight, because what I did personally during my time as a mercenary was a daily tea meal.

"In the first place..."

He put it out in his mouth, and Mad realized that nobody was listening, and stopped whining.

In the first place, if anything, the person responsible will do something about it. If you take care not to be attacked by sleep, you can leave anything else to Jin.