I - the Wizard, Magnus - was watching the losing battle.

　Two different armies were fighting in the dry wilderness.
　I'm not sure I've ever seen such a thing.

　In particular, the sight of more than a thousand golems standing in a row was a spectacular sight.
　The massive Iron Golems that make up the core of the army.
　The stone golems that make up the two wings are known for their sheer numbers and surprising agility.
　And at the rear of the pack was a silver golem in the form of a lion, shimmering back in the strong sunlight, waiting for its turn now and then.

　Well, that strong-looking golem army is being killed by the metametas........

　At first, the Iron Golems, who were the core, had crushed the opposing Skeleton Soldier's directional line from the front.
　This is what it means when you stroke it, it will shatter.
　As expected of an Iron Golem with a reputation for gravitas.

　However, they were able to advance so well that only the core of their Iron Golems protruded, leaving both wings intact.
　The Golem Legion's formation was greatly disrupted.

　The opposing Undead Legion's response was formidable.
　They launched a half-encirclement attack against the protruding Iron Golems from three sides: the core, the right wing, and the left wing.
　No, that's not all.
　The bones of the skeleton soldiers, which had been beaten and crushed by the iron fists and scattered in the field, suddenly began to shake with a clatter. Just then, they resurrected as skeleton soldiers again, although they were missing parts here and there.
　As it was, they attacked the protruding Iron Golems from the hinterland.
　With this, the core of these Iron Warriors was now in the form of a half to full siege attack.

　In this kind of situation, the movement of both wings of the Golem Legion would be important.
　They must work well together and support the core of their allies (Iron Golem).

　However, while the Stone Golems on the right wing launched an onslaught, the Stone Golems on the left wing retreated and tried to draw in the enemy lines.
　It became like a choppy movement on both sides.

　This meant that effective support could not be expected, and the Iron Golems were increasingly isolated.
　Even the right wing, which had been on the offensive for some time, was taken by surprise by the undead army, and they were out of luck. Zombies lurk beneath the ground, emerging from beneath the Stone Golems' feet and literally dragging them down.
　An army whose momentum was shattered was fragile. Against the zombie-like minnows, the Stone Golems on the right wing were completely outnumbered.
　On the contrary, the Stone Golems on the left wing who had retreated had become complete idle soldiers. From a tactical point of view, their precious troops were useless.

　It was a difficult time for the Golem Legion.
　This was the place to hold on.
　It was no longer a matter of being outmatched. The only thing we can do now is to keep our heads down, fight tenaciously, and get the upper hand, little by little, as if we were scraping away.
　Golems are tough magical creatures by nature, so there shouldn't be anything they can't do.

　In spite of that - Aha! --The golem army points to a poor move.
　They cut off the silver golems that should be used as trump cards prematurely.

　The material of silver, like mithril and orichalcone, is not imbued with natural magical power.
　However, it has the characteristic of being easy to impart magical power when processing.
　The lion form of the lion must have undergone magical processing to make it lighter. They are extremely nimble and agile in their movements. They are like cavalrymen in an ordinary army, and they ferociously attack the undead army.
　It's agile and agile in its role as a normal army cavalryman, ferociously attacking the undead army, and trying to help its right wing (the Stone Golem), which is being tripped up by the zombies.

　It was a bad move that made me want to cover my eyes.

　The friendly right wing was being ambushed by a zombie that had emerged from the depths of the earth.
　Naturally, the ground in the surrounding area was dug up and full of holes.
　This made it impossible for the Silver Golems to make use of their fast speed.
　A cavalry unit with no speed is meaningless. This is because the power of what is called the assault or impact force in the art of war is drastically reduced.

　While the Silver Golems (who are lions in appearance) were trapped on the ground full of holes and faltering against a zombie force that was only top-notch in terms of toughness, the enemy undead army had trumped the full force.
　They unleashed the two dragon zombies that they had been waiting for in the backpack.

　The two zombies kicked out the silver golems, which had lost their speed and momentum, and overrun them.

　The battle is now lost.
　The golem army was completely destroyed, and there were no more trump cards to break the deadlock.
　The only thing we can do now is to at least make the left-wing stone golems, which have been turned into loose soldiers, retreat safely and prepare for the next one.

''Ah, the left wing has just started its assault now too, Magnus-sama!
..........

　I couldn't even sigh anymore.
　Now the decision to lose the war was inevitable.
　The least consolation would be that there were no lives lost at all due to the golem's army.

''I can't imagine what's ahead of us...''
'That's more than I imagined. Or should I say less in this case?

　I was too dumbfounded to be snappy with the irony.

　I was now far above the battlefield, using the 《Magic Storm General's Shoes》.
　I was holding Chocolat in my arms and watching the battle together.

''Golem Legion, you guys didn't have a single good thing to say about it.''
There wasn't a trace of it.
They haven't lost in terms of strength, have they?
I think you had a good chance of winning.
You're not saying that the general who's leading you is incompetent, are you?
In a way, he might be incompetent.

　I tried to cower my shoulders and realized that it was impossible to do so with Chocolat in my arms.

　As it is, the two of us continue to look down on the golems as they are all destroyed, with no emotion.
　Only the generals and commanders who were leading them would have escaped long ago.
　You can tell that from the fact that the golems' movements have completely lost control.

''Still, I have to help him(⋅)women(⋅)others.''

　I walk through the air towards the west, where the generals would have retreated.

Otherwise, this witch country would have been destroyed.