Magic Robot Aluminare

"It's finally my destiny."

Lisette restarts her axe as she turns to my fuselage. A little behind it, Kansas stood by his magical sword and watched what was going on here.

"Battis, can you stand?

"If you take the time. It's a little harsh."

"Okay. When you get up, retreat to safety."

If you can't move right away, the first thing you need to do is pull the two planes off Batis.

Then there's one thing I need to do.

Attack them enough not to give Batis time to attack!

Turn on the full fuselage output and I'll run the fuselage.

At the same time, fire repeatedly at Kansas until the remnants of the Harmonica pistole are gone.

"Whoa, that's a prospect!

The bullet aimed at Kansas was supposed to go through the side of Lisette's fuselage, but Lisette leaned the axe slightly and missed the bullet's orbit with the axe head.

Completely grasping my point of shooting. He seems to be studying my movements quite a bit.

I'm impressed I've narrowed it down a lot in a day, but that's about what I'm supposed to do.

Throw down the Harmonica pistole with no remnants of ammunition and pull the sword out of the artifice gorge.

In response, Lisette's fuselage ran out.

"It can't be like yesterday!

"I'm sorry, but I'm not going to deal with you right now."

As Lisette steps in, I brake on the fuselage.

Sharpening the ground, Lisette falsely and heavily emptied her mistake on my fuselage, which suddenly slowed down. With that gap, I step in the hood pedal again and accelerate again.

I tried to get past Lisette at once.

But...

"I've already assumed that."

Kansas Firence flies in and decides at my feet.

Step into the pedal at once and jump around the determined ground. But they killed my speed before I could get past Lisette's side.

Swing the axe horizontally as Lisette turns the fuselage around.

I immediately shielded the artifice gorge and took the axe.

"There!"

And, at the same time as Kansas's temper caged voice, Firence flies in again.

I immediately tilt the fuselage and try to dodge it, but Firelance slightly scrapes the armor off my right arm.

"What's that?"

The timing itself was critical, but as far as I was concerned, I meant to dodge it completely.

But it's actually plundering armor. It fitted to the point where it could be plundered thanks to the attenuation of the magic shield, but without it they would have taken the right arm.

"Well, the physical operator (sense board) has been rewritten. Until yesterday, my right arm moved differently."

"Is it possible to correct the error?

"Whatever. Two minutes."

"Aye."

Apparently, the current hit is not a coincidence but an inevitability. I don't know the reason, but I saw Kansas had some data.

Then I'll tail Kansas before that rewrite is over!

That's what makes me step in the fuselage, but Lisette's fuselage has broken in front of me.

"I told you I was your opponent!

"Out of the way!

I wield an artifice gorge and try to play Lisette. But when Lisette stepped back and attacked, she threw one of the axes she had.

The axe once again plunders his right arm and scatters a spark.

"Also..."

"I see. Is this the difference? There's definitely a fix."

"You mean you two have some kind of data"

What kind of data do you have - my habit of manipulating? But Kansas said it needed fixing. I mean, it's supposed to be something that can be put to the numbers.

Besides, I immediately noticed that there was an adjustment in the physical operator (sense board). Then it should be something tangled up there.

Lisette takes out a new axe and rotates her head desperately as she presses for it.

Did you quantify the motion of the fuselage? But then you can aim for the cockpit, and I don't think you can handle such a huge amount of numbers. I can't fix it on this occasion first.

Then only part of it. Quantify the right arm you're after... No, this should still be difficult.

Quantifying what I'm intuitively manipulating is the same as quantifying brain data. I mean, I don't have this either.

- No, wait. There must be a very small time in my fuselage when I can move my right arm with only a physical operator (sense board) without me being involved.

Remember, at what time the opponent has launched an attack.

The first time, when I received an axe at Artifice Gorge.

The second time, just after waving the artifice gorge.

"Right."

"Am I?"

A strange voice returns from Lisette to the words that leaked out of my mouth.

"Okay, man. Your tease."

"Chip, have you noticed yet? But it's pointless!

The force falls out of the axe for a moment, and the fuselage leans forward.

With my left foot, I give back my sword that I have swung down and turn it into a swing.

The aim is the cockpit of the enemy aircraft. The course is perfect for slipping from flank to shoulder.

But my opponent's right arm was aiming at my left shoulder.

"Chip."

I whisper my little tongue, changing the orbit of my sword and playing the axe.

If you sacrificed artifice gorge, you might have dropped the riset, but given the subsequent battle with Kansas, losing artifice gorge now is a bad idea.

We'll re-compartmentalize it here, but give priority to the condition of the fuselage.

Playing the axe, I paid off the enemy's legs with my right leg as I rotated the fuselage.

"Cool, bad foot habit"

"I'm a human bot because of it. We have to use people's movements."

Stick out your sword aiming for the fallen Lisette's fuselage.

However, the sword was crushed from half by the ice that flew in.

"Chip."

"Again. Fixed."

"I'm tired of waiting!

You saw the broken weapon as an opportunity, and Lisette waves the axe while falling.

I'm leaving Lisette's fuselage quickly. Along with that, two, three and Iceland flew in.

As he retreats and spears, Lisette regains her posture in the meantime.

"Lisette, this is the one in charge of the attack. Prioritize your defense."

"Don't worry, I'll prevent all attacks on your Excellency."

I'll pull out my new sword and set it up.

"What about asking a woman to be a shield as a man?

"I'm sorry if I'm not a lady first!

"That's the thing. Wouldn't Lady First be a gentleman's sagging?

"I see!

When I storm again, many ice creams are unleashed simultaneously.

Moving it left and right, he packed the distance, and Lisette burst in from the front.

While accepting that axe, Lisette's fuselage directs her to whisk Kansas rays.

"You can't shoot this one."

"My lord, I'm sorry"

"I don't mind, I'll do it."

Kansas's fuselage moves Lizette off the ray. Naturally I would move the fuselage along with it, but suddenly Iceland flew in from the left side.

"What!?

Even if you take it in artificial gorge for a moment, its power has caused three sword slots to be warped and immobilized.

I'll check the magic scene immediately, but there's nothing there. But that's where Kansas stood until just now.

I realize that and understand what they did.

"Time-bound formula. Guided?"

"In magic, there's nothing out to my right!

The moment the mighty blow stops me, Lisette takes a distance from me.

And the magical rush by Kansas began.

To the Lance-based magic that is unleashed in large quantities, I desperately dodge it while shielding the artifice gorge. But the magic that couldn't be done will surely destroy the artifice gorge.

The surface is determined and the mechanism becomes unusable for distortion.

There was a small explosion inside the artifice gorge to see if any of the built-in harmonica pistres were hit. Perhaps the bullet burst.

"Not like this."

It is also only a matter of time before the artifice gorge is completely destroyed. In that case, it's the body's turn next.

Is there any way out of this predicament? Think so, look around. So I found something small and glowing on the ground.

"That one."

It was a fragment of Abnomule that was destroyed in yesterday's battle. That was the reflection and glow of the sun's light.

And the brilliance showed me one way.

"If this is it"

Instantly launch the system and build magic.

The time taken for the computation process is narrowed to a minimum of ten seconds. If you stand for it, you'll see the light that can get you out of here!

"Bear with me."

Wait a long ten seconds while I monitor the run-down and still collapsing artifice gorge.

And the moment the artifice gorge breaks from half, the operation ends and the magic activates.

"Arumilu Ray, activate!

Around my fuselage, a number of lenses and mirrors emerge, which the mirrors, destroyed by Kansas magic but still surviving, gather light and bind together.

And I illuminated Kansas' fuselage upright.

"My lord!"

"Lisette, what!?

Lisette notices the light breaking between me and Kansas.

Suddenly interrupted, Kansas magic blows up Lisette's airframe shoulder armor.

And the light of Arumiloulay illuminated the flank of Lisette's fuselage.

The armor dyes red for a moment, dissolving immediately afterwards and dissolving the interior.

"Chip, the limit."

Armiloulay, who shot without any preparation whatsoever, soon lost its power and vanished.

Fuel has been slowly reduced and there are 20% left. I've shown the remaining uptime, and it usually lasts half an hour in battle. If you don't put Keri on by then, I'll die.

But now the blow. Looks like it worked pretty well for them, too. I'll go over the monitor and check Lisette's fuselage with one knee poked.

From the hole in the flank, there is still heat or smoke climbing. Furthermore, the unique light of the concentrated magic liquid (Hymagia Liquid) was small and zero. Probably could have destroyed some of the supply pipes.

"Lisette, are you all right!

"Oh, I'm fine. But the fuselage might be a little bad. He's got a lot going on in the moment, and the generator's overheating."

"He said it was overheating in those seconds!? How much heat did you have?"

"I don't know. But you know a little bit about that magical karaki, the learned lord?

"Um, I had a big anticipation"

I wake up the fuselage while I tongue inside. You found out how the magic works, you'll never give it back alive.

Earlier in the Arumiloulay, the physical operator (sense board) in the artifice was completely burned and melted. Earlier, an error has been displayed on the screen.

When you get here, you're totally just an iron pole. No, it's broken from the middle, and wouldn't it be an iron pole?

"Lisette, you stay back. From here on out, I'll do it alone."

"My lord, what are you talking about! I guess your fuselage is a magic specialty!? If you do that."

"Even though it's a magic specialization, it's not like we can't get close. Instead, my main realm is -"

Kansas's fuselage suddenly burns up. But the fuselage itself doesn't seem to be on fire.

And in both their hands is a sword of flame and ice, and in their arms is a shield of earth.

The wind wrapped around the burning fuselage like a vortex, causing its flames to rise to the sky.

"Proximity."

A plane that magically covers its entire body stands in front of me.

"Disgusting, I didn't think you were going to use this."

"Hidden moves."

"I have never given back anyone who showed up alive."

"Then I'm the first."

Purging the artifice gorge, his arms from inside to his elbow appeared.

In the early days, I even had a firm fingertip, but while I was packing it into my artificial gorge, it got in the way and cut below my elbow.

Well, this is fine. Either way, all I use is one right arm and the sword held there.

Long time no see, this feeling.

Concentrate on the whole nerve to feel as if the fuselage and I had integrated.

Don't think about it and move. When I think about it, my hands are already moving to make that move happen.

Move like a spinal reflex for the fastest and best performance.

Because that is the responsibility of those entrusted with this aircraft!

"Okay, let's go, huh?

"Come!"

Step in the pedal at all costs and accelerate at once.

The maximum speed of the fuselage was exceptionally high for the amount of artificial gorge gone.

First, a thrust of preemption.

A sword protruding upright is diverted by the enemy's icesword.

I go straight into the enemy plane, sliding through the sides of the enemy in a critical fashion. And then he stood up looking back and assaulted him from behind.

But the flames gather suddenly on the back of Kansas. It instantly swelled up in a sphere, causing an explosion.

"At such close range!?

"That's the exorcism!

Shortly after the explosion, an enemy jet popped out of the smoke blast, aiming at me and sticking out a flame sword.

Roll over the ground to avoid it and quickly regain your posture.

"My magic doesn't reach me. No matter how close you blow it up, this armor plays everything. Come on! Disturbed, crazy magic armor. If you want to pull something out, pull it out and see!

If the enemy aircraft waves both arms, the blast will go wild with all that motion.

Sure, this is rambling. It's a lot of magic that's dancing.

You're a pain in the ass.

Get close, that blast. Powerful magic if you leave. I don't know how much concentrated magic liquid (hi-maggia liquid) is in that tank on my back to wait for the magic to expire.

"I can't believe your Excellency had such a hidden ball. Then I'll let you back down as instructed."

I guess I thought you didn't need help. Lisette slowly stood up the fuselage and lowered it slightly with caution here.

Now it's helpful for me to no longer have to pay attention to the Lisette side, but the problem in front of me has not been cleared up.

Well, how do I attack you?

Smaller and tongue-in-cheek, I run the raised fuselage and move around Kansas.

I wonder if there's a blind spot somewhere, but the magic armor covers my entire body. The attack from behind probably doesn't make sense either.

Well, then...

"Step in!"

"Coming from the front!

As soon as I get back to the front, I step in all at once.

The sword did not stick out, but gently turned to the back.

Kansas chose to attack with a sword. As I approach, I move the fuselage forward, into time, and I shake down two swords of both hands.

I twist the hips of the fuselage and smash the momentum swing into the ice sword on my left hand. And the flame sword on his right hand was taken with his left shoulder.

With the impact, the left shoulder is cut off thoroughly.

Immediately purge left arm and cut fuel supply. At the same time, twist the fuselage and further nostalgia.

Gatun and the fuselage bumped into each other.

"How about this. Earlier magic, can you use it?

"Mmm."

Why don't you just get close enough to touch it? Most magic defenses basically cover the entire fuselage surface and fuselage. Then, at the point of close proximity to this point, that is out of the scope of the magic defense.

If you make an earlier explosion in this state, you will be struck by an explosion from the part of my fuselage that is touching, that is, the belly of the enemy aircraft. More than that, the parts that blew out of my fuselage make my enemy planes worn out, too.

"But!"

Kansas sticks out the tip of the flame sword toward this one.

In contrast, I spin the fuselage while hitting it, kicking off the other's leg while catching the gallows and armor.

An unbalanced Kansas fuselage collapses, and I stick my sword to my right shoulder as I cover myself to fall over it. Now my right arm is sealed.

"You seem surprisingly vulnerable to physical attacks!

"Cool, back off!

Kansas is waving an ice sword and trying to get me off the top, but if you know the attack that's coming, there's as much to plug.

Grab the elbow just before you wave the sword, open your grip fully and grip it.

I don't have enough strength to grip the armor, but I can crush it if it's about a peeling joint!

Make a noise, the pipes and tubes of the joints crumble and break. Along with that, I could see the force coming out of my left arm.

Instead, I lost this fingertip, but it won't be a problem.

Release your completely powerless left arm and shake your arm up.

"That's it!

"There is no defeat for the Knight of the Eight!

Once, light floods out of Kansas's fuselage. I looked familiar in that light.

It is the light generated when the concentrated magic liquid (Hymagia Liquid) is sublimated.

It's proof that magic is leaking. But it is inconceivable that the supply pump would suddenly be damaged in such a situation. Then there is one possibility.

"That it's a suicide bomber!?

"Die with me! of the ship's arms!"

"I don't mean to!

I slap my swung arm into the cockpit. For a moment, I heard Kansas groan, and soon I couldn't hear it. Probably passed out on the shock.

Check the condition of the enemy aircraft as they stand up the fuselage. Even if the pilot passes out, the suicide bomber never stops.

The overflowing light gradually increases its light intensity and illuminates my fuselage.

What I recall is the sight of Batis when he destroyed the enemy Armunale generator. It looks like a giant crater can be built around the heart of the blast.

"Will you make it?"

I turn my heel back and run as fast as I can. We need to get some distance from that fuselage now.

At the same time, check that there are no companion fuselages around. Fortunately, there is no Abnomule wreckage nearby, and Battis' fuselage stands on one knee a little further away.

But it could also be dangerous in that position. The Kansas fuselage should have been equipped with three to four times more concentrated magic liquid (hi-maggia liquid) than usual. If that explodes all at once, the damage shouldn't be the previous ratio.

"Battis! Wake up the fuselage immediately! Get as far away from me as you can!

"Ah!?

"That fuselage will blow itself up! There's gonna be a pretty shitty explosion!

"Are you serious!? I can't, I can't move right away. My left foot circuit is disconnected."

Damn, that's why you've been waiting here.

Can you use magic?

"Oh, there's no problem over there"

"Then we'll do everything we can to clay shield. Sure it happened, huh?

"Okay. You don't have to think about fuel consumption."

"Naturally!

While I support Batis' fuselage, Batis uses Clay Shields to generate large quantities of fuel.

Immediately after, Kansas's fuselage explodes with the flash of light.

The impact spread in an instant and began to destroy Clay Shields momentously and well.

I also try to activate the magic of the tornado at once and escape the impact somehow, but its power is too strong to be helped by the magic of the wind system.

And the last earth shield is destroyed and the fuselage is exposed to heat waves.

With the impact, the fuselage falls and rolls further down the ground as if it were debris.

I felt my body shake hard in the cockpit, my head slammed in the seat and my consciousness wandered away.