�What, what?�

Looking around with a blank expression, Kanya realized that the scenery was distorting.

At the center of the distortion, a pair of gigantic cogwheels rotated in mesh.

Sein�s Equilibrium equalized the changes in the chemistry of the gas.

�misfire!�It�s an unexploded round, Platoon Commander!�

�Me too.�Check your spark plugs.�

�Nothing wrong!�this����!�Kuck!�

cooong!

Kuan and Etela took down one Kuroi.

It took a long time compared to their skills, but it was meaningful that two people specializing in anti-biological warfare destroyed the machine with their physical abilities.

Kuroi�s tempered glass popped out.

The pilot passed out, clinging to the synchro machine, with Armin standing beside him.

As long as the coordinates were certain, it was the spookiness unique to space-time wizards who could penetrate even an enclosed space.

The other team members also destroyed the Kuroi easily, and the only surviving aircraft was the one Kuroi the platoon commander was riding.

Gaold approached Kuroi, stroking his chin with interest, as if meeting an unknown.

Then, instead of asking for a handshake, he looked up at the purple face of the aircraft and said.

�get off.�Unless you want to die.�

Perong!

As the tempered glass soared to the ceiling, the platoon leader jumped at Gaold with the piper attached.

�die!�

�No, Platoon Commander!�

Kanya shouted, but the platoon leader�s Cigna was already falling on Gaold�s head.

�Canya?�

Gaold looked back at Sirone.�And as if it were separate, his fist swung quickly and hit the platoon leader�s jaw.

�Aww!�

Falling in disgrace, he rolled on the floor with eyes open.

If Gaold hadn�t canceled the press magic, his face would have disappeared from the world with this blow.

�Anyone you know, Sirone?�

Sirone doubted his eyes and looked more closely.

�Is it Kanya?�You, Kanya, right?� JrNovels.com