The all-purpose Golem is one size smaller than the battle Golem. Its armor is thinner. It weighs less and is lighter.
However, even with this weight difference, they could not outperform the enemy Golem in terms of agility.
"Coordination! Coordination! Coordination!
Three consecutive orders were issued in rapid succession, each commanding the three of them to fight one golem at a time.
In response to this order, the versatile Golem takes on one of the three.
As expected, the attacks from three of them could not be handled, and the Cerroa Golem had no choice but to defend itself.
However, in terms of numbers, since the combat golems are fighting one on one, the remaining number is 8 to 20.3 times less than the number of golems.
This means that there is one Selluor Golem that can move freely, and another Selluor Golem that is fighting with two other Golems.
The golem that was playing the role of a ranger was moving freely in all directions.
Just when we thought we had three golems to hold them down, they would attack us from behind, and we would be sent flying away, making our holding them down futile, and so on.
It was obvious that the celluloid side was playing with us.
And the all-purpose golem was even worse in performance.
Egelea Golem's movements became worse and worse. It was being attacked while being played with, and the damage was gradually accumulating.
"I think it's time to end this..."
Trist muttered to himself.
A dagger was pressed against his neck.
"Stop the golem!"
It was a girl who did it. No, it was Dona, Philippe Tifo's female automata.
She stood dexterously behind Tristo's saddle, a dagger at her side.
It seems that she had been approaching Tristo's horse for some time, waiting for an opportunity.
"You ......"
Tristo's face was twisted in hatred.
"Didn't you hear me? I said stop the golem.
"Commander!"
A soldier of the Frontier Corps rushes toward him. But...
Don't move. If you move, you'll lose your life.
The emotionless voice of the automaton sounds eerie at a time like this. The group stopped.
"Come on."
Threatened again and again, Trist finally gave in.
"...... and stop."
The ten Cerroa golems obeyed his order and stopped moving.
"All right, bring him to me, just like that.
Pohl asked Philip, who looked to Dona. Dona then threatens Trist.
Trist slowly approaches. But then Tristo takes a gamble.
He pulled the reins as hard as he could and made the horse stand on the pole.
Unable to stand, Dona was forced to jump off her horse.
"Golem! Put them out of action!"
The threat seemed to have pissed Trist off. He gave the golem a no-holds-barred order.
And then...
"Aaahhhh!"
screamed a soldier behind Trist.
What the hell was that?
The knights of the Kingdom of Egelea were staring at the back of Trist, their eyes wide with fear.
Trist was forced to look back at them.
And what did Trist see when he looked back?
Numerous black insects crawling out of the ruins of Soldrake.