Nidome no Jinsei wo Isekai de

I never had the kind of trouble that Lianya was worried about in the seven days to get the number of tanks she needed to see if such a Lianya wish had passed to some god.

That tentacle also exited the woods of exasperation, there was nothing like attacking the base of Lotus Mita, and Lotus Mita may have gone into the woods and spent those seven days consuming food and other things that she had accumulated before without doing anything to stimulate the tentacles and demons.

And seven days later.

Approximately five hundred tanks in front of the woods of temper.

Seeing the sight of each one carrying a driver and a soldier to take turns, they gained momentum, Lianya grumbled pompously.

"I feel like I've overdone something"

Although the appearance is only similar to that of a substitute known to Lianya as a tank, the sight of a mass of metal of different sizes lining up with nearly 10,000 soldiers is too far from the word fantasy, though not very much.

Although it wasn't Lianya herself who built them, it doesn't change the fact that it was herself who made them do it, and I wonder if I should have thought of some other means, but I can't change them now after they've already been implemented.

The dragon cavalry was guarding the sky, and Scion, sitting in the cockpit, raised his voice to Lianya, who wondered if that beauty would end the world alone.

"Lianyi. You know the word" late festival "?

"I'm just feeling it right now."

"I'm already ready, so I think we'll have to do it later."

"Well, it is."

Returning from the boarding gate to the inside of the car where he was embarking on his body to look around, Lianya closes the hatch door from the inside.

Inside the car, Scion sat in the cockpit as the driver and Lianya as the car manager.

As a gunner, Emil and an auxiliary personnel, Cloire sat down.

In the rear of the car is a place where soldiers sit, where soldiers and Rhona sit.

"You don't have this radio or anything, do you?

"There isn't. I've been thinking about it, but I've decided it's hard to get this many bodies on board. So instructions are given with loudspeakers and signal bullets. The dragon cavalry up there would make sense to you, Dra, so that's where it spreads from."

Just because the number of allies is a number, I remain anxious about how to skip instructions.

Only Lianya, who knew that a slight delay in instructions would take her life, could not erase that anxiety, but she decided that there was no other solution, and that she was prepared to do anything but try the rest.

"Theon, is there a problem with the maneuver?

"It's a bit of a problem if it's just me, because I have Flau's support"

I thumbed up all the time, and I answered Lianya asking, Shion, but I look at Shion with the eyes of Emil sitting next to him looking at the little sorry child.

"Hey buddy. I think the problem is that this is the simplest way to maneuver possible, huh?

"No, because the number of levers and switches..."

"Isn't it just the engine start and stop switch? I guess there's just a left-right track forward and backward and neutral selection lever after that, huh? The output changes on its own if you adjust it with accelerator work, and the foot pedal only has two accelerators and a brake, huh?

As for Lianya, as far as Emil's explanation is concerned, it doesn't sound like such a complicated method of maneuvering.

Even in a less complicated way, I think Lianya made it as easy as possible because she didn't have time to familiarize the soldier in charge of the pilot, but even that makes me quite anxious about Scion being in the cockpit needing Flau's support.

Even when I asked him about why he shared the role, he was scared and unable to listen to Lotus Yaya because Shion really wanted to steer it and it seemed more interesting.

"What's this?

"Air conditioning switches for external air uptake and in-vehicle circulation. You can do whatever you want. As far as I'm concerned, I suggest circulation in the car."

"What about this one?

"Switch on the operator's sleep monitoring device. Can you keep it pushed, please? Because if Scion sleeps while driving, the cold wind will erupt and wake him up"

"Then this"

"It was... what was it? Uh... Was it a suicide bomber?

"Hey, wait a minute."

From somewhere, Lianya waits for the words Emil uttered as she pulls out something that looks like a tank maneuver manual and begins to turn.

With Emil's collar tilting her neck even if there was a problem, Lianya reached out and managed to grasp it and drew it toward herself, staring at Emil from close quarters.

"Ask for an explanation of why there is a suicide bomber attached"

Hearing the noisy words, Emil replied in retrospect of Lianya's face as she laughed at the snare as she watched the soldiers sitting in the rear of the car and Lorna's face tense.

"Rather, you're my cousin who asked me for my views on how I didn't think there was a suicide bomber on what I built."

"You don't need it!?

"You've decided to stay. Wouldn't Lenya understand something called style beauty?

"Can you! Get it off me!

"I can't do that. 'Cause it's directly connected to the magic furnace."

Tanks built in different worlds are naturally similar to what Lianya knows.

Fuel also does not burn and move oil, it is powered by a simple built magic furnace, and that fuel is the magic supplied by Lianya.

At first, a method was devised to magically connect all tanks based on the tanks that Lianya rides, but this has the disadvantage that all tanks will no longer be able to move when the tanks that Lianya rides on are destroyed.

I couldn't help but think that all the tanks were starting to run independently, and that magic furnace was packed with demonic stones that Theon desperately built using the power of Frau, even this, but the suicide bomber that Emil built was directly connected to the area.

"'Cause it's the type of suicide bomber that storms control of the magic furnace."

"What are you going to use it for!?

If he swayed Emil's body back and forth while grabbing his collar neck, Emil answered that question of Lotus Yaya flatly, even though he was swayed with a plain shake.

"Think about the worst. Or maybe to put an end to it when this is over. You can't keep this stuff forever, can you?

That's what Lianya said and stopped Emil from shaking her body.

What Lianya has built through Emil this time is a substitute that would surely upset the balance of power in the world.

The last battleship was also of that kind, but it was predicted beforehand that the title existed that it was necessary to fight the Demon King and that it would be destroyed in that battle.

However, although this time the goal is to return the soldiers to the realm of the human race, in order to complete it, the body itself must reach the realm of the human race safely.

In other words, the tank will remain even after it has accomplished its purpose.

If we succeed, we will have hundreds of substitutes left to trample through the forest.

It was a matter to think about at the end of the day.

"You, you've been thinking that far."

"Because it's my own creation at last. Although I was able to return, that's what destroyed the world. Oh, my God, it doesn't taste good."

Lianya takes her hand off Emil's collar that if it was a proper thought and action, she would not be able to blame it.

When Emil healed her slightly disturbed white collar, she smiled away at Lianya, who looked a little sorry.

"Well, the serious reason is after me."

"Hey?"

Emil starts defending her collar from Lianya, who reaches out to grab her collar neck again.

I just couldn't wait to get rammed in the car, which wasn't that wide, and the cloire sitting in the auxiliary seat coughed up a few times stronger, drawing the attention of both of us.

"I think the other soldiers are waiting for you, so it's time for you to issue a marching decree?

"Is that what I'm putting out?

"Who else would put it out?

Seriously, he asks me if I'm the only one, Lotus Yakiya thinks.

If this was the time of the battleship, I had Lakes as captain, but this time Lakes was only a single crew member in another tank, and I did feel like I was the only one who seemed to be able to issue a decree to the whole thing, and Lianya exhaled one breath before telling him.

"Then all cars move forward."

"I have an order. I'll fire a flare."

A cloire according to Lianya's decree performs some manipulation on the operating board in front of his seat.

Looks like we got a forward order.

Among the dragon cavalry waiting for the decree over the sky, Dora speaks to Rialis as you see a small magic bullet shot out of the tank on which Lotus Mita is riding, spanning her back with a small explosion and white smoke.

"We have confirmed the forward order. Dragon Cavalry!

Under Rearis' decree, when the dragons waiting over the sky opened their mouths simultaneously, they spewed out < breath (brace) > as the chariots stood in the direction of moving forward.

The point at which they landed is the dust blowing up, the trees shattered and blown up, and the surroundings burn up violently under the aftermath of < breath >.

Without waiting for them to heal, hundreds of tanks began marching in unison into the space paved by force moves.

"Are you going in there?"

The car manager's seat is fitted with something like a periscope to see what's going on outside, but Lianya, who was peeking into it, leaks such a grunt as she sees the destructive play going on in front of her as she looks at it.

"The hot air and dirt sand are going to be amazing, so it's going to be a big deal if we don't keep it circulating in the car, but was it thorough?

"I don't suppose anyone would think about taking in the outside air if they saw that. We can all make that kind of decision."

"Well, I don't think I'm going to die, so it's okay. So, buddy, nice to meet you."

"Yes, sir. All ahead at full speed! I can't guarantee a ride, and I don't know if you talk and bite your tongue, so be careful."

Theon stepped strongly into the foot pedal as he spoke in some delightful atmosphere of dialogue that those who heard it could not be relieved as one.

Lianya left her body deep in the car manager's seat, saying it was going to be a rough itinerary as she heard the magic furnace with its output raised accordingly make a roaring noise.

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