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In the mountain cave, a bonfire burned. The CLANG CLANG CLANG of hammering echoed from the deepest part of the man-made cavern.
Deep within the cave lay the four-meter-long prototype of a Mecha, resembling a dissected and dismembered steel corpse. On the workbenches around it were an engine, radar, a power furnace, and other components, looking like organs just removed from its body.
Several Alchemy Melting Furnaces blazed with roaring flames, casting the depths of the cave in a crimson glow. Blacksmiths, their sweat pouring down like rain, gripped hammers and pounded on red-hot metal plates, performing Enchantments.
Cutting, grinding, shaping, welding... Their tasks were clearly divided, and each procedure was carried out in an orderly fashion. They worked day and night, forging parts for the Mecha.
This was their greatest source of confidence in the competition—the War Mecha·Defender Seventh Generation!
