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

Zaydur Grieve was a knight of the Great Empire.

Honored as the user of the Empire Army's first sword, he is stoic and faithful to his mission. It was said to be an ideal soldier, although a little solid.

He was chosen as the pilot of Duel Shveato because he was also a swordsman and had the magical talent he held within.

The Magic Machine asks the pilot for great magic. Without it, the fuselage will suck the magic out of you, and the pilot will be wasted.

For Zaydur Grieve, who has lived with one sword, he was not pinned for being said to be a gift of magic, but was told that if he had engaged in sorcery-related work, he would probably have been one of the empire's leading users in that regard.

By order of the army, I learned to maneuver the magic machine. But as the Empire dispatched an expeditionary army of continental unity, Zaydur was troubled that even if he could handle a demon machine, he would have no enemies.

He was a swordsman at the root and wanted a death match with a strong enemy.

- But how come inside...

From Shveato's cockpit, Zaydur, who was watching Faust's war situation, was unconsciously loosening his mouth from his face, which he said seemed capable of.

The black man-made weapon of the enemy that appeared. That's a brilliant big swordsman, too. I would love to fight - it was the moment when the fighting spirit of a solid knight caught fire who didn't feel comfortable on a mission using a demon machine.

Douel Schvaert sprayed a jump booster on his back and ran to the battlefield at once.

The only demon/demon machine owned by the Great Empire, the Duel Series with no ability to fly, but by infusing Zaydur's own magic into its fuselage, its speed accelerates to a level of simplicity and non-inferiority.

"Leos! That black fuselage, I'll deal with it!

Calling on the pilot of Douel Faust, Zaydur pulled out Sveato's ultra-hard vibrating sword and stormed into the enemy Black Knight.

A demon bullet flew in from across the street but ignored it.

Magia Cannon was played.

I shot Avalk Custom's double-shoulder shield cannon into the battlefield in an attempt to get closer to the battlefield.

The result, however, was disabled by the defensive barrier.

"You ignore cancer!

"Lord, with the output mash, let's shoot him in another shot!

Mr. Deesy is also O.K. Muri. Ignoring this attack, however, Sveato continued to push even to Mr. Bell's Black Knight.

I let it out a little bit, but this one doesn't seem to be in my eyes.

"Mr. Bell!

"Two on one!

The voice of the Great Demon King heard from the Magic Communicator. But I was worried.

Because Faust retreated to replace him better. A change of player? Or is the limit of activity time approaching?

The magic machine seems to consume the magic of the pilot. You should be just exhausted because you're dealing with a squadron of Mad Hunters, plus you're raiding bases before and after.

Or so I thought, Duel Faust came to my Avalk Custom.

"Because of this, Zaidul was motivated. Let me get rid of those who get in the way!

Faust's pilot's voice came from an external speaker. I'm the one who gets in the way.

Still, while that's all fighting Mr. Bell, it's pretty good that he's intact, but he also switches quickly, like giving that opponent over to a light shveat.

"Lord!"

Deesy ejects a remote attack terminal - a bit - from both shoulder shields. Following Dungeon Core's defensive instincts, each of the six bits took its own manoeuvre and released an electric shock bomb.

Douel Faust instantly dodges at the same time as sudden braking. That speed is so much more than a robotic weapon.

"Same magic warfare type as the Cea Series!?

Faust's pilot threw up like that. Are you talking about the bit? I fired a magic radiator in Avalk Custom's hands at Faust.

Bit of attack, and demon bullets kill Douel Faust, but dodging and defensive barriers shut them all out.

"Shit, I knew I couldn't get it out......!

"Can't you avoid it! But if the opponent is magical, step in!

Douel Faust fleshed out to Avalk Custom. If some of the bullets can also be deactivated by the barrier, we no longer have to dodge them.

I'll pull out the sonic blade on both hips and intercept. Faust's fist brings the flames together.

"Flaming Fist!

Jab by a fiery fist that goes unnoticed. But this one also develops a magic barrier. If you stop it, I can see it. It doesn't matter if I can't see it!

"Windkick!

Douel Faust's spinning kick. But following the fist of fire, the kick is also taken by the barrier.

Poke that gap with a sonic blade. But I guess there's a barrier there too!?

"Deacy, barrier erosion!

Avalk and Faust barriers interfere with each other. Peel off the defense with Deacy's erosion.

"Shh!

Knock in the slaughter by Sonic Blade there. The gap due to barrier erosion must have been only a moment. But Douel Faust's pilot had detected the crisis or was moving backwards.

Therefore, this slaughter remained to blur Faust's torso armor.... That would be a good response!

"Is this guy... comparable to a demon machine?!?

Douel Faust once distanced. But only if you don't give it to him while he thinks about it, the bit that Deesy controls shoots an electric bullet.

But Douel Faust skilfully moved his buckled arm to play all the demon bullets.

The master avoids bullets, too? This pilot, he can do it!

'Then let's respond with great decency! A Phantom Anger warrior!

Douel Faust's three eyes lit up. At that moment, immense magic overflowed from the fuselage and dyed its armor white.

... hey, super mode or something like that?

"Whoa!

In a moment, Faust flew. Flesh thin when traveling instantly during blinking. A bacilli and electric shock run on the right hand claw.

Thunder Boom!

Avoidance - won't make it. Multiple deployments of barriers while instantly retracting with leg thrusters!

Faust's nails were bounced against the barrier. but cracks entered the outermost barrier in the current one shot.

"Blast!

Both fists of Douel Faust were knocked in at unseen speeds, and the barrier smashed. Multiple strained defenses are destroyed by successive blows.

"Whoa! Now we pierce! Spiral fist!

Claw spins fiercely from base to base. It's a drill. The spin struck me, and with every right arm I put forward, I swung through Avalk Custom's torso.