Magic Robot Aluminare

"What a fuss!

Cruise asks the combat noise heard from the lower level.

One of the soldiers who came running up from the lower level there reported.

"It's an enemy attack! An enemy infantry unit breaks through the front gate of the fort. Currently engaged on the stairs to the third floor!

"When!"

"You're hit. I didn't expect you to send out an infantry unit."

Maurice puts her hand on her chin and thinks in. And Ines trembles rattled with her chair tied. In his mouth, a cloth was bitten.

Earlier, the sidekicks tied Ines up to go out on the roof and give instructions directly.

"Dear Ines, do you have an opinion?

When one of the sides removed the cloth from his mouth, Ines took a much deeper breath.

"There's only two infantry units here, right? Some of the squadrons will be outside. Isn't that pretty bad?

"Do you want to abandon this fort? But when they hold down the stairs, they can escape."

Ines and the others are on the fifth floor of the fort. Immediately above it is rooftop and no emergency stairs are installed, so if you can hold the stairs, the escape will have to break through there. There are also hands that drape ropes through windows, but they are more dangerous because they can be sniped from the outside.

"Hmm, shall we go then"

The first of the troubled leaders to open their mouths was Angus, who was in charge of Inés' escort.

Maurice notices something in the words.

"Angus, how many support maids do you have now?

"They're holding us up to the second floor, right? If they're all running up there, there must be twelve of them. When you're guarding the scene, there's about three of us together."

The fort had gathered the supportive maids of the Armunale squad participating in this operation. I am mainly responsible for preparing meals for soldiers and for providing for emergencies, but all the cooking and treatment rooms are gathered on the ground floor. There's a good chance the three of them are upstairs because they don't think they're going to throw out their possessions.

"Aren't the three of us just as tough? Supporting Maid, the opponent is a force that can be entrusted with ambushes on this occasion. You better think of them as elites too."

"For now, if there are three of us, it's possible if we just protect them. After a while, I think the younger kids will take the liberty of repelling you."

I'm not just a support maid to cage in silence. These are the children who have trained their enemies to strike here if they have a gap.

"Well, I don't think I can be that optimistic."

"Angus, do it! If we can keep it dead and buy time, it's possible, isn't it?

"Possibility, or first and foremost, no doubt"

"Then please. Stop enemy troops with a support maid."

"Got it. Then I'll borrow your support maid. Please don't leave this room because Inez's escort will be thin."

"You can't leave if you want to!

Inez protests, shaking the rattle and the chair. Angus laughed and left the room.

What came with that leg was a dance floor upstairs and on the third floor, currently in defense. There, soldiers were engaged with Obard's troops trying to barricade their desks and chairs and come up.

"You guys! This place is dangerous, stay back!

And here comes Angus, the support maids. One soldier notices the appearance of the three, hastily drawing attention. Gently through it, the Angus arrive on the front line.

"Angus, what are you going to do? It's a little hard to slap them all, isn't it?

That's what I'm asking, Sarah, a senior support maid with green hair.

"It's also a matter of turning it into fortified blood, isn't it? It's hard to clean."

That's what I'm saying is a senior ilmir featuring a brunette twinthedrill.

We are both seniors, and Angus is the new America among the supporting maids, but Angus is supposed to be better in charge of escorting the royal family in position, so Angus gives instructions here.

"There are more kids down there, and if you stop here, they'll take care of it on their own. That way, I can blame the kids below, even if they're slightly dirty!

'That's it!

"Let's just strengthen the barricade. I'm not good at anything but flames."

"Leave that to me. Iceline Dickapull Setup, Start!

"Then I'll take the existing enhancements. Earthwall Octaple Setup, Get Started!

The two Angus brought in cast their magic. Once, the contact parts of the tables and chairs that were stacked are reinforced by ice and do not collapse easily. In addition, a barricade reinforced by dirt walls from the ground of the stairs was swallowed to become a wall blocking the stairs.

The enemy side naturally also tries to destroy with magic, but the barricades reinforced by eightfold and tenfold magic are not easy to destroy.

After typing in a few shots of magic and wondering if there's finally a hole in some of them, it's just the end of a new magic blocking the hole.

"Oh, thank God."

"We ask you to treat the injured ourselves. We will protect this place."

"Ah, oh. What the hell are you doing?"

Ask the trio of beautiful girls, who suddenly came and quickly stopped the enemy invasion, with the look of the soldiers even bored by the fox.

"First Kingsguard Armunale Battalion, Second Princess SS Support Maid, Angus."

"This is Sarah, Sixth Armunale Team Support Maid."

"Twelfth Armunale Squad Support Maid, this is Irmir."

"Three together!

'... uh, what?

To Sarah's sudden gesture, Angus and Irmir, who haven't had any meetings, are left pompous and face to face with each other.

"Let's fit in there Nori or whatever!

"I guess that's a little tricky"

"Besides, it looks like the enemy hasn't given up yet."

If you pay a little attention and explore the sound across the wall, you'll hear something magically destroying it. But there's no way there's a hole in the dirt wall.

"Are you breaking it somewhere else?

"Does that mean every fort?

Sarah's remarks are followed by a soldier. But Angus immediately denied it.

"It's a wartime fort, isn't it? You're not going to collapse as bad as you broke it a little. That's what breaks all the pillars on the ground floor. But we have to. But as long as we have the kids down there, that won't be possible, and the sound of destruction isn't that far away in the first place."

Destruction sounds are being heard just across the wall. If you're trying to break a pillar on the ground floor, you can hear it from further afield.

"So you're making another entrance?

"It looks like they can use magic, too, and it's not what it is. Window alert?"

"It would be easier to slash him when he comes in."

"Can I ask someone with a free hand soldier?

"Oh, oh."

As if picking sweets and talking, the soldiers leave behind and just follow instructions to discuss the support maids with whom noisy words emerge.

Soldiers each stick at a near-field window and watch out for what's going on outside. Looking at him like that, Angus had another possibility in mind.

"Hey, I can't do it all. But can I also destroy some of it?

"What?

"This fort. Like just the stairs."

"I can do that...... yeah, maybe"

The gaze of the three concentrates on the stairs. Shortly thereafter, I saw the reinforced barricades of the supporting maids fall vertically.

Immediately afterwards, a large amount of earthsmoke rises with the roar, instantly depriving him of his sight.

Angus and the others took a distance from the stairs as they hid their faces with their hands. From beyond, you can hear the soldiers running along with the voice that they did it.

"I dropped every barricade on the floor."

"Oh... it's not about cleaning, this"

"It's bad for the soldiers who came up, because protecting this place for now is an instruction from Ines, but let me clean you up"

Angus removes a large knife from a skirt of made-up clothes, in large measure. In response, Sarah and Irmir also took Rapier and Morningstar out of their skirts.

"Wow, Irmir, you're a cute morningstar!

"I made it to order on my salary. Don't be embarrassed if your skirt flips."

Morningstars in Irmir's hands are littered with ribbons and gems, which also look more like a jewelry decorative platform than a blunt instrument.

Sarah's Rapier, by contrast, is a simple one with a practical focus. Except for the bears stuffed with deformed armguards holding them.

It should be noted that Anjou's large knife is really simple and nothing has been modified because it is also used for day to day cooking and hunting. Instead, only the sharpness is the finest.

Immediately after the three men have laid their respective weapons, enemy soldiers with swords pop out of the smoke.

"Ahhh!

"I'm not dead!

"I got it!

One soldier each cuts in front of the three Angus.

Angus naturally recieves his sword with a knife, knocking his fist into the area without abdominal armor.

Next to it, Sarah's Rapier pierces her shoulder and Ilmill's Morningstar destroys her chest armor.

In an instant the three are powerless, groaning over them and rolling at their feet.

"Strength... so-so?

"Weren't you a little alarmed?

The armor on his chest looks down at the man with the armor completely crushed, and Ilmill tilts his neck.

"We're beautiful girls."

Angus smiled bitterly at Sarah's words.

"You call that yourself?

"I have confidence in my face."

Such Sarah pulls through Rapier and slaps a kick in the neck of a soldier who has removed his sword.

From a completely unconscious soldier, he immediately turns his gaze to the end of the smoke. There, the other soldiers were starting the fight.

"Well, I'll subdue you. Try not to bleed!

"Isn't that enough? The stairs are crumbling, and you've changed them, haven't you?

"Right. It's very difficult to do this."

"Oh, already! Okay, then focus on speed!

"Yes."

The two jump out and Angus also cuts to nearby soldiers. It was prevented by a sword that jumped out of the side.

"Mmm."

"Maids, rumored support maids"

The soldier wears a little more luxurious armor than the soldiers around him.

"Is he the captain?

"That's the thing. We have to control it early. I'm gonna have you dead."

"Can you?

"Just do it"

A man cuts me off. Angus quickly activates the flare booster and when it drops backwards in the hover state, it jumps forward at once when the opponent swings it down.

The man shook up his sword, but Angus stepped on it with his feet.

"What!?

"The maid's shoes have iron plates in them. Common sense, huh?

A protruding knife sucked into the man's shoulder and the man removed his sword.

The man, retreating while holding his shoulders, chants magic and releases an air barrette.

But wind magic is the magic Angus has seen the most. Even if it's hard to see magic, the interval between chanting and firing, the tip of the gaze, and the direction of the hand. I anticipated ballistics from them and dodged them.

"What do you mean?"

"To that extent, you can't count on me for the rest of my life!

Jump up with a flare booster, twist your body and put your foot on the ceiling. Keep kicking the ceiling and swinging the knife down the man's face with acceleration.

When a man who rolled around and dodged, tried to get back on his feet, a cold one was placed on his neck.

"It's over. Surrender."

"There are still soldiers who broke in. Where I was stopped alone."

"Downstairs sound, can't you hear me?

"Hmm?"

It's something gorgeous, a voice spoken by the cackles and the girls. The voice was approaching us step by step.

One possibility floats behind a man's brain.

"No way."

"Are you okay over there? I swept the enemies upstairs."

"That sort of thing. The rest are just the people here."

"Knock."

Collapsed stairs. Girls magically jumping up from there one after another. All of them wear made-up clothes and have noisy blades and blunt instruments in their hands. Some of them had red on their aprons and cheeks.

"We're under control here too! What's the situation down there?

"Dinner is safe!

"Is the patient in the infirmary safe?... alive!

You felt unsafe at the time of the injury, maid reporting only that she was alive for now. The head was slapped from the side, and he was there - raising his voice in protest.

"Elsewhere, it was a lot rough, but no problem. I also dismantled all the bombs I had installed on the pillars and kept them in my weapons vault!

"There's a kid who's a little strained, splashed with flesh pieces and stuff, but no problem!

"Maid, you have a problem..."

Angus gives the next instruction, thinking that the strained child must be the one with the blood back.

"Then the kids downstairs start cleaning the ground floor! When Master Ines comes down, don't show him pieces of meat or blood!

'Yes!'

"Leave the living to the soldiers, clean up here and we'll go back too"

"Yes."

The captives were handed over to the frightening allied soldiers, who returned to their positions washing away pieces of flesh and blood with magically produced water.

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My pespirage and Meola pull stragues confronting each other.

Between the two aircraft, eight wires went and were intricately intertwined.

Pulstrage pulls the wire as hard as he can pull. But Pespirage also stomped on the spot and pulled the wire, tending to each other.

"You've caused me trouble."

"Haha, you can't get away with this. Me and you."

Weaknesses because they use wires. Being hooked on the other person or being able to change track along the way may be a strength, but at the same time it is pregnant with the possibility of being grabbed by the other person.

Especially if you didn't realize there was a danger of getting involved with someone as armed as me?

No, I guess he noticed at the point when his opponent was dynamically entangled with two bottles.

But the only way to prevent this attack was to use weapons.

Prustraege, for which it was the spindle, and Pespirage, which also has a large number of other arms. Which is better. I don't like it, but you know what I mean!

I take out Perfilizzi and set a target for Pulstleige. Moving sideways to avoid it, I pulled the wire and interfered with its behavior. And fire.

A bullet with enough acceleration blows Pulstrage's shoulder armor.

I aimed for the cockpit, but it seemed to shelter me with my shoulders as I moved. Plus, luckily, thanks to the armor blowing up, the bullet's out of orbit and no damage to the shoulder itself.

I go on and pull the trigger.

But the next bullet was completely avoided. Pulstleige leaned slightly toward us as he rushed out.

If you know you're going for the cockpit, can you do it?

I also thought about using a fudger shotgun, but at this distance I get into time while I'm arming myself out.

Then talk with your fists!

I let the fuselage pose as a fighter and took the enemy's fist with its arms.

And release a jab on the flank.

Pulstleige has stretched his arms out to his face as he plays it with his hands.

It's not a good idea to get a head monitor destroyed in a melee. Grab this hand stretched out, and the rest as well.

"I didn't expect you to compare forces like this in Armunale."

"And in the middle of a battlefield like this!

Critical and powerful, he tries to crush his opponent's hand, but just doesn't seem to be able to crush his hand with Armunale's grip alone.

Then destroy the joints.

Shortly after that thought, I wondered if they were thinking the same thing. I waved this arm down, and by pushing myself in with my arm up, I've been trying to break my finger as it was.

I retreat and pull my enemies this way, trying to keep my fingers off.

The other person's attitude collapsed for a moment. Aim for that gap, and hang the foot payment.

Pulstrage avoided foot payment by jumping lightly, letting go of his hand and now he's beating me up.

Guard can't make it.

My fist sucked into my face and my fuselage rocked heavily.

"Gu."

Wave your fists as you rebuild your posture, nauseating all the way up.

"Then I won't hit you."

Pulstleige steps lightly and fists. In addition, he came into the pocket of his extended arm and his fist waved in this cockpit.

I avoid that fist by turning the fuselage myself and hitting Pulstrage as it were.

He turned his hand straight to his waist and held it down disappointingly with both hands.

"What are you doing?"

I'm not the only one armed with guns.

Step straight on the opponent's foot and release a pile bunker planted in his nails with an ankle hanging.

"What!?

Pulstleige is destroyed with a single blow to the ankle and out of balance. Mellow hastily tries to rebuild his posture, but the tip is crumbling from his ankle, unable to rebuild his posture.

If I let my arm off my hips, I'd fall straight to the ground.

I keep stepping on enemy planes and punching in pile bunkers.

"Guh."

Slightly off the cockpit, but I heard a broken glass, so I guess the impact could have destroyed some of the contents.

"You can't end up here!

Sword with two wires entangled. If you're this close, you can use it to some extent, even if it's tangled up.

Pick up one that is falling and put it up high.

"No, we're done here. The battle against the Empire ends today. I'm tired of piloting just to kill!

The sword waved down pierced the cockpit of Pulstleige, stopping the enemy aircraft from functioning.

"Meola in Leberta is mine! I erased the greatest threat to the Empire! This is the place to be! Faithful Army, push it in at once!

With my proclamation, the central facial unit began to push in all at once. I guess the upset caused by the fact that the first seat of the Knight of the Eight was hit is also enormous. Obard's troops are in total collapse, retreating to near enemy lines.

I'd just like to join the line like this and help control HQ, but unfortunately what I'm going to have to do is solve this entanglement of Grondialepesch. Let's also refill the Perfilly's Easy Rifle and the ammunition on the Hugher Shotgun.

As he took charge of Prustraege's body and was about to return to the place where Mr. O'Rail and the others were waiting, he was called out by the approaching Armunale.

"You seem to be doing well."

"That voice, Leon?

The fuselage, at first glance, looks like it belongs to Obard. But the arms seem to belong to Faetal, and the colors are cluttered but painted white. It even had a kingdom crest on its chest.

"Oh. Because I got lucky with the Armunale. I'm thinking of going to the south where it's being pushed."

"Looks like mercenaries are doing well in the south."

"That's the thing. Probably some of them. Eldo doesn't look like he's doing it."

"I guess I should purge it, but I don't even seem to need to rush that much when this is just the war situation. I'll figure it out."

Then I'll finish it by then.

"Tell me - Leila's strong."

"I know. But I'm not gonna be the fourth forever."

That was the ranking of manipulation skills during the Academy.

"Don't die."

"Naturally."

Leon's fuselage rushes off. I dropped it off and headed back to the supply station.