The World of Otome Games is Tough For Mobs

As Einhorn aspires to the territory of the Favel family, warships gather and call.

"What are you doing!

Luxion then replied, in the voice of the Favel family minister.

Make them sound drunk on the booze and make them think it's insane.

"I can't let you! The Pierre of the Favel family told me straight away. If you don't want to get hurt, make way. Ooh!

When Einhorn fired, a warship deployed a magical shield.

Even though the shells would shoot through regardless, Luxion seemed unhappy.

'The republic must be strong in defense. It's always been supplied with magic by the Holy Tree, so it's natural in a way.'

The airship is loading demonic stones and energizing them.

As a result, the space for loading demonic stones is shackled.

But the Republic airship doesn't have it.

The output is higher than that of airships in other countries because they are always fully powered because they are energized by holy trees.

To Omake, if you are local, the effect will be enhanced.

'...... but not my enemy'

Einhorn storms a surviving warship.

The opponent is of a size of six hundred meters.

It was three times the size of Einhorn.

But Einhorn's distinctive horn breaks through the shield, slashing and tearing down enemy airships and destroying them.

As the airship slowly fell, communications were intercepted.

"It's the Favel family airship! They're drunk and storming around! Please call for backup immediately. That ship is unusual!

A falling warship.

The crew seemed to have evacuated safely, but the engine part of the warship was pounding out.

Discover the white and glowing jewels.

"Oh, is that the treasure ball the master was talking about? Let's collect it. '

The robots collect the treasure balls and load them into Einhorn.

Even then, Luxion went through the territory of the Favel family while dealing with the army - to the island of the Holy Tree.

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Dueling ground.

Coming in front of the fallen Aloganz cockpit, I decided to open the hatch.

I beat Aloganz opponent, but naturally there are seeds and tricks in this.

In the first place - Luxion hasn't betrayed me.

You really think I can fight aloganz and win?

Control the rigidity softly?

I can't because I'm not a master.

Sorry, I'm a normal person.

The reason I'm so sure of the victory... lies in the fact that Luxion hasn't betrayed me in the first place.

When the chest part opens, I punch Pierre in the face - a fist in the mouth.

"Hey, Mr. Pierre. You finally showed me your face. I'm so happy for you."

Pierre, holding his mouth, is in tears.

Grabbing my hair and dragging it out, I threw it on the ground and I got off Aloganz too.

Hit your fist in the left palm.

"I'm going to bump you out, but don't let me easily admit to losing. I want to take revenge on you."

As I was nibbling, Pierre screamed.

My front teeth are broken.

"Holy shit! You beat the shit out of me!

Slap your big stepping fist into your face.

This guy's weak!

He quickly struck his knee in the stomach and waved his hands down against Pierre, who was bent over the letter of his knee.

Pierre falls to the ground, crying.

"Ma, wait"

"Come on, don't be weak all of a sudden. It's going to be fun."

Grab your hair and slap your face on the ground again and again.

"What do you say? How does it feel to be hit unilaterally? You don't usually taste much, but from now on, you'll taste a lot. Good for you, Pierre."

Pierre had a guchug face with tears and runny nose.

"No, please don't."

"... I don't like it"

He smiled and took the mount position when he laid Pierre on his back and put him to sleep.

I kept swinging my arms up alternately and kept hitting him.

I'll add and subtract it properly.

Because I want to hit a lot.

"The boulders are the six great nobles of the Republic! It's great that you don't admit to losing if you get so bummed up!

Pierre almost screamed something.

You want to say admit to losing or something, but I'll just slap my fist in your mouth.

"What a gut! I have to work hard on this, too!

This guy is really great.

I don't feel guilty at all if I'm slapping you.

It's more like, "That? Aren't I doing something really good? Like," I even remember the illusion.

Even though what you're doing is outrageous and outrageous!

But you're the best scumbag who's waving violence but clears up to the mood.

This is actually a good guy or for some reason, he's just a pure scumbag with no such background.

Enjoy watching people suffer, cheat people, laugh, and dye their hands at evil.

I also found that worm spit has a use for so much scraps that it runs.

It doesn't hurt my conscience at all to get bumpy!

"Stop. It's already boiled."

"Huh? What?

I pretended not to hear him and kept beating him.

Pierre's face is supposed to be terrible, but it's a world of magic. I'm sure the treatment will be ready soon.

But I'm getting tired of hitting a boulder.

I get up.

Pierre stared at me with a swollen face.

"I won't allow it. Only you will never..."

I'm gonna say that, so I'm gonna smile...

"Oh well. Then die."

- I kicked him in the face.

The rolling Pierre is teary-eyed by holding his face to see if he didn't think it was going on yet.

"Oh, it's over. I'm done!

"What are you talking about? The referee hasn't come to an end. You're still set to go on, trash."

Now I decided to kick Pierre and play.

But that's a terribly boring game.

"You, you do this and you enjoy it every day? I don't understand a millimeter of feelings. But I'm going to keep you alive until you die. You love weak bullies, don't you? Good thing you've only been hitting me unilaterally before, so you're happy to be on the beating side."

When I kicked him in the stomach, Pierre was frightened.

When the back of my right hand starts glowing, I smile.

"Is that it? Are you going to use it? If I use the power of the Holy Tree... do you know what will happen?

The condition I gave you is not to use the power of the Holy Tree in a duel.

You remembered the downside of breaking it, or Pierre was about to cry.

"Right! I don't like it. So you... beat me up all the time."

Guerraggera, I'm gonna laugh and kick your ass again... but what do I do?

That's really boring.

I'm laughing to scare you, but I'm getting tired of it.

It's too painful for boulders, and my conscience hurts just a little.

Pierre, who can do this fine, is a piece of junk after all.

◇

Julius says a word overlooking the dueling ground.

"... that's terrible"

Zirk agrees.

"Yeah, that's terrible. But apparently they don't think so around."

If Julius looked around, the students who had fled were watching Pierre.

"It feels good."

"You're just a man of nobility without the power of the Holy Tree."

"It's nothing less. It's impossible to beat a human being with armor."

I can see how Pierre was hated by the students.

I guess that's all I've done, but Julius was in a subtle mood.

"Bartfalt, are you satisfied with this?

From Julius, I thought there might have been a smarter battle.

Lion would have won more easily, he said.

Seeing in a different direction, Pierre's surroundings stuffed the referee.

"Though Mr. Pierre will die!

"Just stop it!

That's what the referee says to them.

"Stop it, Pierre, and you will lose. So, okay?

I also want to stop refereeing to boulders, but it's a duel, so I can't stop it on my own.

If Pierre admits to losing, he puts it in a stop, but he didn't let Lion do that.

I just smash my mouth so I can't talk, I guess.

When I heard that, the people around me were in trouble.

Because if you admit to losing on your own, you don't know what you'll do to Pierre later.

There,

"This duel, at my discretion, makes Lion Fou Bartofalto the winner"

A beautiful blonde with blue eyes who spoke to the referee.

Narcisse is surprised at the appearance of the person.

"The head of the Doruille family? Why are you here?

The referee immediately announces the winner of the duel.

"Winner, Lion Fou Bartofalto! Both of you, get away from me now!

Disgruntled voices were being heard from all around.

"I should have let you do more."

"But look, Pierre's guy's face? That's funny."

"I wish I wouldn't come to school like this"

Listening to the students around him, Julius closes his eyes.

(I don't deserve it. But what would it be to do this? Bartfalt, is this what you wanted to do?

◇

A victor's declaration was made and I won as planned.

"... stop it sooner. Don't you feel like you're bullying the weak already? I can't imagine being so weak or anything. My conscience hurts a little too."

A worn out Pierre was looking up at me crying.

Pierre's face heals quickly because of the large number of doctors and nurses who rush over to treat Pierre.

I could talk, but my teeth were mostly lost.

"I'll kill you. You're the only one I can kill with any hand."

What a gut. But it doesn't make sense.

"You're a really great person. It's great to get this far and even resent it. This means I can move without worries."

Pierre stares at me with an awesome face.

And then came a beautiful boy dressed in luxurious costumes for a long time.

It's like painting a blonde prince.

"Excuse me. Count Bartofalto, right?

When I snorted, the other guy named himself.

"I am Fernan Toala Doruille. The head of the Doruilles… doing one of the representatives of the six great nobles"

"This is a big guy out there, isn't it? So? Can I help you?

Mr. Fernan saw Pierre.

Pierre looks blue and turns away.

They don't sell fights to boulders, to superficial beings.

That little thing is awesome.

"His case is officially not in a position to apologize from me, but I want to apologize as a republican. On top of that, I want to talk about saint tree seedlings."

Pierre was about to regret it, and the back of his right hand was glowing.

Mr. Fernan's right hand back glows, too.

"Pierre! I can't overlook any more wolves. Are you going to set things up with the Dolluilles?

But Pierre didn't stop.

"Don't be ridiculous! I lost because I was sealed by the power of the Holy Tree. Otherwise I wouldn't have lost!

I was watching Pierre nibbling.

When she was treated and was able to stand up, she became very nervous.

"Can't you lose if you have the power of the Holy Tree,? Huh, that's amazing."

"Get on with it. You don't have to do this right away, but I do!

"Pierre!"

Mr. Fernan was trying to stop Pierre from doing something with the power of the Holy Tree.

It was Mr. Fernan's men who rushed to this confusing place.

"Master Fernan! Oh, my God! A Favel family airship is pursuing the Temple of the Holy Tree while carrying out sabotage activities! It can't be stopped by the army, and as it is, we may carry out an attack on the Holy Tree!

Mr. Fernan stares at Pierre for his words.

"What are you going to do?

Pierre was also in a hurry.

I guess I didn't assume it for boulders.

"And I don't. I don't know!

But Mr. Fernan's men say.

"... the name of the airship is Einhorn. It's an airship owned by the Favel family. Lord Pierre, the airship you were running."

Pierre is blue.

"Ugh, that's a lie!

"It's true. There's already damage the military can't ignore."

Mr. Fernan also had the face that everyone on this occasion was incredible.

"Einhorn? But I'm an airship manufactured in the kingdom. No way, did you renovate it?

To Mr. Fernan's words, Pierre was shaking his neck beside him.

"And I didn't! I'm not renovating anything! I don't know who you are. How can a kingdom airship do damage to the army? That's impossible!

Impossible.

It certainly won't be possible for them.

In a world that has developed using magic, it is better to be a winner to be able to handle that magic better.

Sacred trees, to say the least, are plants that make bridges that are convenient and controllable for humans.

It's a really convenient plant.

However, since Luxion has no hostility, I don't think it's ever been made by a newcomer... but that's not important.

Now, that's fine if you understand that the myth of invincibility to them is nothing more than a cabinet on the sand.

And then there's another thing I'd like to check.

"Now it's time for you to keep your word."

... It's not over yet, Mr. Pierre.