Editing City Series:Volume6c Chapter7 (section)

===Part 6===

Schwarz Löwe and Silber Löwe accelerated simultaneously to pursue Hazel.

“You’ve got a hell of a violent way of acquiring your supposed Messiah!”

“Says the man who once sliced open the Sylphide.”

“No, I’m willing to give you the title of the world’s most violent man.” Berger took a breath. “It’s a race then.”

They accelerated, the black Ober Emblem competing against the silver machine’s pressurization.

Their goal was the girl falling from an altitude of approximately 6000 yards.

Schwarz Löwe used its black wings to fly ever onward and downward.

It flew faster and swifter.

The air resistance grew, so it closed its spread wings and focused on gravitational acceleration.

The tips of the wings formed vacuums as they tore through the night, splitting the air and summoning the wind.

The river of bombers lay ahead.

It charged through them without hesitation or fear.

It passed by and through in an instant, shooting down past the falling bombs.

Silber Löwe did the same.

They left sound behind in the sky above while dropping toward the burning city below.

They both accelerated.

White clouds formed along the points of their armor, drawing out lines leading far behind them.

Those were vapor trails.

The curved aerial armor attached to their Panzer Kleids began to strain. The light metal armor was designed to reduce air resistance as much as possible, but even they were protesting from the powerful wind pressure.

They flew.

“–––––!”

There she was.

At first, she was only visible as a golden color. Her hair fluttered above the crimson of Cologne.

Silber Löwe broke through the white vapor umbrella to move out ahead.

Scwharz Löwe muttered to himself while hearing the low percussion noise of the atmospheric impact.

“This fall wasn’t enough for you to Alter, Hazel?”

The black Panzer flapped its wings for more speed, breaking through its own vapor umbrella and coming up alongside the silver one.

The black one opened the area where its vocal device had been and let out a roar.

The indistinct roar continued as it moved out ahead.

Hazel was there. And a new color was visible behind her.

The many white colors was the flock of doves Hazel had Tuned into existence. They were flying behind her.

The two Panzers accelerated and reached their hands out toward the gold visible among the red of flames and white of wings.

The black one’s willpower-powered Ober Emblem and the silver one’s high-level machinery provided endless acceleration that let them form two white lines that split apart the night sky.

The two shooting stars linked the black sky to the red earth.

The wings at the very end of those lines guided their speed.

“…!”

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They both raised bestial cries.

They could reach Hazel. She was right there in front of them, her tears scattering into the air rushing around her.

But she reached out her hand.

She shouted something and smiled while crying.

“––––!?”

She fell with explosive speed and directed her hand toward the bearer of destiny.

The black one roared and answered her.

The white color scattered as if clearing a path for the black Panzer.

“–––––!!”

The black one moved forward and placed its hand protectively below the golden person.

Just then, a loud voice pierced the night sky.

A girl’s voice.

“Flee, bigger brother!! That’s my-!!”

The silver Panzer reacted to that clear cry while pursuing the black one.

With a sound like an umbrella forcefully opening, Silber Löwe braked in midair.

“!?”

Without warning, it flew up toward the Gard-class warship floating above.

Still falling, Schwarz Löwe changed the direction of its acceleration. Shifting a bit to the side to escape this airspace.

“Is that what I think it is!?” asked Hazel from Schwarz Löwe’s hand.

It was.

The attack had arrived.