The World of Otome Games is Tough For Mobs

What I saw from the Rault family mansion was a burning holy tree.

The earth swayed, as if the holy tree were suffering.

Alberk holds his chest down.

"Mr. Alberk!

As Noel rushed over, Alberg seemed to suffer.

When you look at the back of your right hand, the protection of the Holy Tree - the crest shines.

"- The Holy Tree is attacked and mad. It's an ambiguous image, but I feel pissed off about what you guys are doing."

Noel looked in trouble.

"The Holy Tree is angry?

"You may be angry with us for impudence, but you don't know what you want to tell us. We have to put out the fire quickly."

All the territory of the Rault family, or the whole Republic, is in trouble.

So is the earthquake, but the problem is the aftermath of the battle.

When the rays hit the Holy Tree, it sounded like the Holy Tree screaming.

Bees and light splash around them, dropping branches of the Holy Tree.

Looking from afar, the branches are slowly falling and raising the earthen smoke.

Noel was embracing the recovered seedlings.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"You are that seedling witch. I can't help it because I don't have a connection. But we can't just lose the Holy Tree like this. I'm going to the battlefield."

"On the battlefield? I don't care if Mr. Alberg is here."

There is nothing more we can do to Alberk, who has been deprived of real power.

I knew that myself.

"That's it no longer. Serge will stop the war."

Noel hugged a case with seedlings,

"- I'm coming too."

Alberg says no, but Noel never gave in.

Rooted Alberk says.

"Then let's secure a plane of armor. Over here."

They were about to head to the battlefield.

◇

The airship approaching the Holy Tree was engaged in extinguishing activities.

I'm magically watering down and extinguishing the fire, but the fire momentum didn't stop.

Fernan, who came to extinguish the fire, is out on the deck and raising his voice.

"Put out the fire! If the Holy Tree burns, it's gonna be a big deal!

If the Holy Tree is gone, the Republic will be over.

Seeing the battlefield from the deck, we were still fighting hard.

Incredible sights are played out, blasts come in the aftermath and the airship rocks.

One of my men screams.

"Dear Fernan, I can't do this anymore. I don't feel the power of the Holy Tree from the crest. There is no magic supply."

Fernan looks at the back of his right hand and bites his back teeth at the crest with a weak glow.

(Can anyone predict that this will happen? If I knew, I would have stopped Serge from fighting. Serge, did you know your opponent was equally powerful?

I felt sorry for myself for agreeing to Serge for our own pride.

(No matter how it moves from here, you can't lose the Holy Tree. If you don't defend the Holy Tree at all costs, there is no future for the Republic)

I was determined Fernan, but I saw the light.

"Huh?"

Fernan's ship was swallowed by the light and disappeared.

◇

There is one small airship heading to the battlefield.

Cremant was on it.

There is also the figure of Lelia.

"Dear Lelia, there's nothing you can do about it now heading to the battlefield!

"Wow, I know. - But!"

- I didn't think Lion would make it this far.

To be precise, I didn't think I could make it this far.

I didn't think it would be a good idea, so I headed to the battlefield to get in touch with Serge.

"I shouldn't have let you fight. If this were to happen, there would have been a different way."

Either way, the republic was worn out in the aftermath.

The damage has already gone beyond imagination.

Lelia tears with her head when this wasn't supposed to happen.

"I don't even have a sister. The saint tree seedlings were gone. There was no Alberg either!

"Dear Lelia"

- How did you get here?

To the crying Lelia, Clément pokes at reality.

"Mr. Lion - you must have pissed off Count Bartfalt. He seems to be an unforgiving knight to his enemies"

"But!"

"That's all I've done! This is the one who took my fiancée, who came to pick up the Count, and committed a provocative act."

To Cleman's voice, Lelia felt like she was finally awake.

"Yes, because Ideal did."

Still, the color of reflection is faint at a time when Ideal's name soon comes out of his mouth.

"The result of following Ideal is now. We pissed off someone we shouldn't have pissed off. That's what this is about."

Lelia sat up to collapse on the spot and covered her face with both hands.

"What am I supposed to do?"

"- I can't even imagine."

◇

Luxion and Ideal fighting as they blow their surroundings.

Both sides, pierced the energy shield, causing damage to the hull.

If Ideal shoots Luxion with the Battleship's main cannon, he puts a hole in Luxion's hull.

'-!'

But Ideal is worn out, too.

We had already lost a lot of gear and there was smoke coming out of the hull.

Luxion tells Ideal.

'If we sharpen each other like this, it's my victory. How long do you keep wasting it?

Ideal sinks better first, no matter what you think.

Yet Ideal did not stop the fight.

They blow up allies around them and still challenge Luxion to battle.

"It's an immigrant ship, at best. I don't know the fight. Fighting is what happens under winnable conditions. '

When Ideal says confidently, the turret rises from the land of the Republic.

- Is the defense still working?

Either Ideal continued to maintain it or the equipment at the military base was still alive.

It's the cannons, the missiles - they're all for Luxion.

"I've waited a long time! For this time, I am. Huh!

At the same time as the cry of Ideal, an attack strikes Luxion from all directions and explodes.

The body of Luxion slowly tilts the body diagonally and descends.

The equipment exploded once it was used or it was not working.

"Is this your wife's hand?"

'This is my territory. You looked sweet, Luxion!

However, Luxion is not in a hurry.

"No, it was Ideal I saw sweetly - you."

Just above Ideal - a slowly moving airship was pointing its bow towards Ideal.

In the form of a bow pointing directly downwards - a pultner.

It has a large cannon external, and when released, the cannon becomes useless in one blow.

Even drilling a hole in Ideal's hull - Ideal still doesn't sink.

Immediately countered, Partner unfolds his shield but burns and falls into the light.

An explosion or smoke erupts from an empty hole as a result of Paltner's attack.

Slowly descending hull - in a situation like a match between the two, Ideal is laughing.

'You don't think you're expecting a trump card to this extent! But let's praise you for putting in a blow'

"It's easy for you to fall, too."

'Fall? Luxion, you know nothing. It's not a match. This battle is my victory!

Slowly descending Luxion did not understand Ideal's attitude.

"Why are we fighting? It should have been possible to hold hands together. '

Ideal answers Luxion.

- To counter the real threat.

"Threats?"

'Let me explain everything after it has been placed under my control. If I get you, I can finally make good on my promise. "

Looks like Ideal is already going to win.

But - suddenly something went wrong with Ideal.

A transport that was slowly descending suddenly stops the engine and falls abruptly.

"Hey, what happened? A virus? How could this happen!

Luxion answered the confused Ideal as it increased its output.

I'm done pretending to fall. while slowly leveling the hull.

'-Paltner did a good job. And, of course, “Claire”. Well done, you found your body.'

"Claire?"

'Oh, didn't you notice? We were looking for your body. You're not putting artificial intelligence on the transporter, are you? You won't panic if you're attacked by Partner. "

"No way."

"Claire recreated the artificial intelligence that was in the lab. I have some resource issues, but you did a good job this time. '

"Ki, you“ ra ”ah!

When Ideal, who perceived everything, screams, Luxion gives an explanation.

It was electronic audio that I even felt I could afford somewhere.

"Get the AI body off the ship and operate the transport from the ground - that's who you could afford. Ideal - it was my master who spotted it. What do you say? My master is excellent, isn't he?

"No way, even the battle to the point earlier -"

'Yes. I had been ordered to relieve myself. The Master was ordered to keep the damage as low as possible.'

Most importantly, they confined themselves to civilians who did not cause harm, otherwise they ignored it.

When Ideal emitted a voiceless electronic sound, a fallen transport exploded.

◇

Military base trail.

Creale, who entered, was hacking into Ideal's body following the robots for the escort.

Extend the cord from the sphere body and access it all you want.

'You're too alarmed about me, Ideal, aren't you? But I'm glad I made it. Something that if I hadn't made it, the master and the twister would have almost complained about Netineti'

After all the data has been extracted, a return order is issued from Luxion.

'I was almost there. Still, you're gonna make an impossible modification. The Republic, the plan to take the continent in, he's flying. Is there any reason to go so far? Uh-huh. I'd like to find out more.'

Creale also found Ideal quite imposing.

It places its own functions on a continent with a republic, and the transporters themselves are loaded with weapons and treated as interception weapons.

In the future, he was planning to arm the continent and make it a fortress.

Ideal brings in the robots under Claire trying to retreat.

Sphere-shaped child machine - it would be a spare.

"- Found it"

Seeing Ideal glowing suspiciously at the red one, Claire pulled out the cord and immediately retreated.

"I've been found. I'm sorry, but it's bad because you piss off the master. There will be one or two things to hide from you that have a performance difference and still show you some room! One of them is just in the middle! It's amazing how angry a master is."

Claire escapes, laughing and fleeing.

Ideal's voice was rough from remorse when he looked inside.

"You made me do whatever I wanted."

The reason I regretted it - was because there was a bomb planted inside.

When Claire explodes at the same time as she escapes, Ideal's child machine is also caught in the explosion.

◇

Libya watched the battlefield from afar.

Under such Libya comes the airship of the kingdom, led by Ricorne.

Jumping out of Ricorne was Ange on an air bike.

The masked knight also clings to the back.

"Ange!"

Seeing Libya smiling, Ange rushes over and hugs her as she rambles down to the deck.

"Are you all right? Good. Really good. - Didn't they do something? Are you hurt?

Checking on Libya, the masked knight comes yowling as he holds his butt.

Looks like he hit me with a rampant shock.

"What the hell is going on?

Asked in pain, the zirc answered with a frightened face.

"I'm just finally settling down. I wondered what would happen for a while, but apparently I won."

Ange saw the battlefield.

"What do you mean, not a single Republic ship is floating?

Brad was shrugging his shoulders.

"I don't know. I can't tell it's from here - but it looked like I was being dropped on my side. Or are you glad you came out?

"If we hadn't put Ricorne forward, the earth would have been filled with holes in that light. I'll explain to Lion."

It had put Ricorne forward and served as a shield to protect the territory of the old Respinas family.

Libya sees Ange.

"Ange, is Mr. Lion safe?

"I'd like to think you're safe, but the battlefield isn't surprising no matter what happens. - Let's go, too. I'll pick up Lyon."

Libya nodded.

"Yes."

◇

I checked Ideal's explosion. I'm gonna re-grip the joystick.

"Is it time to end it"

The gear in front of me is worn out.

No matter how far away the human pilot is, it does not correspond to the speed of the machine's reaction. From combat data, it is also easy to predict the next action.

Because it's like a habit.

Even if you have changed the pattern, there is a stray in the movement that you have not been able to be. There, if I could help, Aloganz showed me overwhelming power over Geer.

"This - why not? The same Cheat Battleship has prepared the aircraft. '

"It's the difference between your partner and my Luxion performance. Looks like the supply ships were working hard, but they weren't Luxion's enemies."

"You knew that from the beginning?

"The job of a supply ship wouldn't be to get forward and fight. But Ideal did his best, didn't he? Whether it's behind you or not, you move around and make your hull part of an intercept weapon. I want to fight here."

- What do you mean?

I guess I don't know anything.

If this guy didn't do anything, he might have reached out in pity. But that phase is past.

"Look, just drop it."

I moved Aloganz and kicked him as he turned to Geer.

He manages to regain his posture while spinning in the air, but the damage is severe and he doesn't move well.

If I waved my sword down on such a gear, it would have turned out to be a slap.

Geer falls into the earth, and makes a giddy noise - and I can't move off the spot.

I'm trying to get up, but I'm not going to be able to move properly in a worn out manner.

Looking around, the Republic's airships and armor were full of wreckage.

Ideal's guys have been running around with their allies for a long time.

"- I blew it all up. That's really unforgiving."

I hear Serge's regrettable voice.

"Damn it! Never next time... '

I had to be shy when I heard the words.

No, I can't talk about people either.

"You have no next. We're done here."

He shook up the great sword and swung it down to destroy Geer as it was when he descended Aloganz.

'You're lying. Ma, wait! Because I surrender! I would have missed it!

I didn't feel like stopping Aloganz.

When Serge waved down his great sword as he heard the voice screaming - one aircraft of armor appeared to interrupt.

He is spreading his hands wide to protect Serge with his round hips.

"-!"

He stops the sword on his feet and takes his aim off, but he hits the interrupted armor and the sword clashes to the ground.

I raised the earthen smoke.

The armor that broke in with the shock blew up and Geer rolled too.

The chest of the interrupted armor came off and I can see the pilot riding there.

- Mr. Albert?

My father popped up to protect my son.

No matter how terrible it is, it would mean my child.

I was trying to get away from the mansion - but I didn't expect to come to the battlefield.

Have you noticed Serge, too, descending from Geer and heading to Mr. Alberk?

I stabbed a big sword in Geer and pulled the trigger.

Geer explodes and shatters as the shock waves emanating from Aloganz's right arm are transmitted to the Great Sword.

Looking around, there was also a figure of Noel with seedlings.

"Life is dangerous. Luccion, how are you?

When you contact Luxion,

'This one is over. I just can't move to be vigilant'

"Oh well."

From Aloganz I watched what was going on out there.

"Why not! Why!"

Serge is speaking to Mr. Alberg.

I guess you're saying how you sheltered yourself.

Are you injured, Mr. Alberk's complexion is bad.

"- You must live. You have to take responsibility for what you've done.

From the look of Mr. Alberk, who threw up blood, the wound appears to be deep.

Noel drops by my side.

"Lion, please, listen to me!

An alert goes off inside the cockpit.

Coming up was a small airship.

"With Dr. Cleman. - Is that Lelia?

When I came down, Lelia was looking at Serge and opening her eyes.

In shattered gear, surrounded by the wreckage of Republic airships and armor...

In the distant skies, Einhorn and Ricorne are coming.

"You picked me up?

'What do you do?

"- It's over anyway. Tell them not to get too close."

"Looks like we've already got a small boat out."

Apparently, the Angels are on board.

"Tell him to be careful."

'Yes. Let the five of us escort you. And then...'

I saw Lelia.

He's standing in front of me in tears, but he's hiding the Serges on his back and saying something.

- Don't look at me like that.

◇

A short distance from the Lions.

Crawling out of fallen Republic armor was Emile.

Are you injured, holding your abdomen down?

Blood was seeping in and his complexion was bad.

"Lelia - I will definitely be back. We need to tell Lelia properly."

And he spat out blood, and was about to do all that he could - and there grew from the earth a plant, and healed Emile's abdomen.

"Protecting the Holy Tree? Oh, thank you."

Emile gripped lightly and smiled thankfully, relieving her that the pain had disappeared.

"I have to. We need to get back to Lelia."

When I managed to get up, I saw Lelia in the distance.

Facing black armor.

"Lelia! Why are you doing this?

And behind Lelia was Serge.

It seemed as if protecting Serge from black armor with his life in jeopardy.

"Right. That's it, Serge. Lelia, I believed you."

Emile leaned down, and as she raised her face, she had bloody running eyes.

"- Haha."

There was a twinge tangled in Emile's body laughing spookily.

Keep it up - walk out slowly.

On the back of its right hand side, not the crest of the six great nobles - the guardian's crest was shining.