"Seeing like this is really a time that can be called 'lucky'."

"Oh, was Anley influenced by His Royal Highness the Princess? We were created in a hurry to fill the gap between Lord Lunas and the others. The party is indeed very strange now."

"Did you say I sigh like a human? When it comes to this, Lord Lunas is———"

Anley looked at Lunas's back.

"Because it takes will to operate the martial god, it is considered impossible to fully ride it by just an automatic humanoid... By decomposing the various controllers that become the martial god, retaining the unity function of the martial god, he became an automatic humanoid martial god like Yizhak."

"Tes,—When Lord Lunas transfers her body to the Cardinal, even if the placement of the ‘soul’ as the core of the automatic humanoid changes, it is not a big deal. It is because of the intensity of serving the master and the result of his efforts to respond to the master... Lord Lunas' loyalty, and His Highness Anna, now."

After Arman finished speaking, he took a step back and moved his limbs.

At this time, he heard Anli's next words.

"Tes., as a judgement of integrity, I actually think so. - Is there no loyalty to fighting for Lord Lunas who has so far only applied the Cardinal's superb abilities to the defensive war?"

but,

"I have determined my judgment after hearing the content of the battle. - It's all loyalty."

After saying that, Anli raised her right hand.

All the troops behind him were lined up.

This action drove the wind and blew the grass on the high platform lightly.

While lowering his right hand, Anli's gaze was placed on the area below like everyone else.

Raise your hands high. It is not to give orders. But—

Objects appeared around her.

In the air left and right of Amway, the objects that appeared at high places were thick red blades. They were like barbarian swords, but had a five-meter-long blade and four.

"We will also achieve our loyalty and righteousness. When time comes, we will engrave it on the enemy. - my essence."

The time now is 2:59, and it is still one minute away.

Natsume was waiting like everyone else, and beneath him, he discovered Musashi's movements.

First, it starts with putting down the bridge extending from Musashi to the land port.

The bridge for transporting goods that extends from Musashi's starboard side is cut off by both the control of Musashi and the dock and put it down.

Then, the only bridge left behind. From the bridge built by Tama, the second-class second-class ship on the starboard side, 700 Musashi's students appeared towards the earth touched by the izu.

The sound of footsteps vibrated the ground. The students wearing uniform eastern combat uniforms were ready to fight.

Natsume withdrew his gaze and was a distance from Musashi. But because he was worried about the attack of m.h.r.r., he did not move, causing misunderstandings from the other party. Then—

If you rely on the martial god's footsteps, it will only take about sixty seconds to seventy seconds even if it is natural terrain.

Before 3:15, you will lose a minute like this. Although the conflict speed is different, it is really unpleasant to let Musashi spend one-fifth of the itinerary safely. So next - Natsume gave an instruction.

Yes, in order not to let Musashi get that extra minute, Natsume got up, crossed Anli and waved his right hand.

"I am Louis XIV...!!"

Many ships had sailed to low altitudes, and all the guns were aimed at Musashi.

The quasi-flagship warriors have already done all the steps and can set off at any time.

They also knew that they would waste some time before the battlefield, but that was impossible. After all, some heavy devices and steel armor have been reduced to increase the speed.

When Anli saw Natsume bypassing her, she took a step back and gave it to Natsume for command.

"Oh, Anli, you will not do anything randomly,"

"Tes, it's possible, but since His Highness the Princess did not force the Chief General back to kneel down, there should be no problem."

"This is really a strange judgment behavior. Do you have any memories of this judgment that have not been transmitted?"

"That is the memory of my Highness and His Highness and the Chief Executive."

"So stingy."

tes, Anli responded, as her fluttering blonde hair fell, Natsume's voice sounded again.

All the starboard cannons of low-altitude sailing ships were aimed at the God of War.

【What?!】

The manipulators on the God of War responded in surprise.

[The Chief Lord wouldn't want to spill what you received from His Highness the Princess on us!]

"I don't know how stupid!"

[Is it from the back?! He is a girl! He always grows up!]

"Don't treat me as a pervert! Huiyuan alone is enough!"

[What! What! Is this a confession?!]

In short, Natsume looked at Hiromon who turned his face away and continued

"After the starboard cannon is aimed at our martial god, the Saint Art Team uses defense protection behind the martial god, using the shortest but most powerful holy art!"

【t,tes!】

Even though he was a little confused, the person who was called took a responsive action.

Then that's it.

Natsume waved his right hand

"The first round of starboard bombardment is lowered and the output is hit behind the God of War, and the gliding is carried out on the port side to run."

[Sir, do you want us?!]

"Tes, fly up! Martial God Team!"

Next.

Natsume yelled after expanding his voice through Tongshen

【fire!】

At the same time, Anli also ordered the people behind her to take action.

"For the glory of the Lord General, His Highness the Princess and the Six-Guardian France, we will carve all this down, minute by minute!!"

The soldiers and ships of the Six-Guard French squad began to attack.

On the other side, Neshinhara, who was standing on the side of the ship, found something wrong.

"From the calculation just now, the Six-Guardian French War God should be slow for one minute, but - that's!"

Some of the blue martial gods flew in an ugly pose as they flew in the air.

It seems that I heard the wailing sound.

Neshinhara's troublesome connection with Zhengchun

.【Unfamiliar person】: I don’t know why! The six-protective French warrior was shot over!

.【Vice President】: Ejaculation—

.【I】: Is that true? I'm shooting here!? Oh! I'm shooting here?! Really! Isn't this the plot of "The Crazy Dream on the Midsummer Night Martial God"?!

.【Vice President】: Don’t fight—

.【Asama】: What kind of game is Tory Jun?! I haven’t heard of it, it’s touching and tears forbidden!

.【Vice President】: Don’t fight—
Chapter completed!