Reworld•Frontier-Saijakuni Shite Saikyou no Shien Jutsu Shiki Tsukai [Enhancer]

It comes with a firm attitude.

Absolutely, it is a determination not to retreat.

Whatever it is, I will say what needs to be said.

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It is the day after the night passes and the day after Mr. Rosé learns of his true purpose.

Explorer's "Chamosica's Leg Pavilion" - Me and Hannu, and Mr. Rosé were meeting upstairs in a private room on the floor.

We're going across the table.

There's some kind of one-touch air. It's like being in a place where you pummeled volatile oil with static electricity all over your body - that feeling.

Is it the tension that seeps out of my body that creates this pointy atmosphere? Or is it the coolness of Mr. Rose's iron mask sitting across the street? Or both.

Rosé, whose face she doesn't know what she's thinking without changing her phase, is still dressed mainly in blue today. Maybe you like blue colors. He had soft looking ash gray hair and amber eyes that looked good on him. But I don't know what Hanu sitting next to me will say, so I need to make sure I never turn my gaze around my chest.

Or not if you're looking at the chest.

Yes, I am different today. [M]

"Mr. Rosé."

When I breathed heavily, I called in a strong tone - which I thought I was going to.

"Yes."

Rosé responds with a faint voice. I behaved as if nothing had happened yesterday. But if you look closely, you can see what looks like a neighborhood under your eyes. Could it be lack of sleep?

No, no, I don't care about that now.

When I made up my mind, I said the answer to yesterday's interaction in readiness and confession enough to make [Freibom] hit directly.

"I give you the Hercules component"

Clearly.

I unequivocally assured him with a strong voice.

But there's no change in Mr. Rosé's expression.

No response.

So I repeated it again. As long as Mr. Rosé hasn't listened properly one day.

"I'll say it again. I'll give Rosé the Hercules component. Of course, you can pay for it, and I don't sign a mistress contract."

It's free. It's free. It is free, free, service price, bleeding ready service, take it and be a thief.

In contrast, Mr. Rosé

――

Rare. Mr. Rose is kyotoned like a pigeon who ate a bean cannon. You must be surprised from the bottom of your heart. My lips were also half open.

pussy. Ms. Rose blinked her eyes with the momentum that she was likely to hear, slowly tilting her little neck, with a voice that eventually squeezed out,

"………………… sane, is it?

I've been asking you some pretty rude things.

No, I know. I know that Mr. Rosé is a disrespectful man.

So this is a strong retrospective occasion. I can put my temper back inside and focus on my eyebrows.

"It's sane. I mean it, I mean it from the bottom of my heart. It's not a lie or a trigger. I'll give you the Hercules component for free, and you'll never ask for it."

…………

Although Mr. Rose's facial expressions haven't moved a millimeter, I only found out that the wonder and its gaze were skeptical. Yeah, somehow, but I think I'm getting to read her emotions a little bit.

Nevertheless, Mr. Rosé's suspicions are correct in a way. Because...

"- But I have one thing to say to you."

"... yes, what is it"

Mr. Rose reacts that he is still here. After all, my face hasn't changed, but I can read it anyway because of the way my gaze moves and how my voice feels.

I tell Rosé, who would have dressed up disappointedly with armor in his heart, a dialogue I have prepared in advance.

"Mr. Rose, you were asked to join our cluster Bullish Violet Jokers. Hannu agreed to that yesterday, so you're already one of us at the moment. Are you sure about that?

…… Yes, thank you. "

Not knowing my intentions in front of me, Mr. Rosé says thank you in a somewhat perplexed manner.

I took the affirmative word out of Mr. Rosé, and I pursued him even further.

"Now let me explain the only rule of absolute inviolability that we have in" BVJ ". That's..."

I glanced right at Hannu. [M] Then she was also giving me an upper hand over here, and I grinned at her mouth and nodded small.

I glanced back at Rosé and said straight away. [M]

"Whatever happens, never abandon your people"

That is,

"We will definitely all help you with this when your people are in danger, in trouble, or need help. That's the analogy [even if we don't know what happened], the analogy [even if the person who could help didn't want it], we all [when we decided we needed help], we would definitely go out and help out with the cluster members."

I can't say enough without holding onto it. It's pretty good for me. When I looked at Hannu again, he nodded satisfactorily, uhm.

When I fill my chest with pride, I mouth the rest of the script that Hannu tapped me into to memorize the whole thing last night.

"This is our" BVJ "rule. Mr. Rose is a part of it, so we'll follow this. This is a leader order. You, the member, have the right of veto - uh, not at all - not at all. Are you sure?

I was so unresponsive that at the end of the day I felt weak and disturbed the dialogue.

…………

Mr. Rosé kept his eyes open and solidified. He stares at my face as if it had become a statue.

Nice, and the conversation stopped in the form of questions, so silence comes straight to the scene. Mr. Rosé opened his mouth only after plenty of ten secados had passed.

"... that means - what are you trying to say?

Although inorganic, I have chosen words and asked questions in such a way. My amber eyes stare at me until I guess what this one thinks.

Calm down. That's what I say to my chest when I start hitting the early bell. It's not like I do anything wrong. All you have to do is answer clearly.

And suddenly I breathed heavily, and I said,

"- It means as I say. We're buddies. Helping each other is natural, both as cluster members and as explorers. So it's part of my handing over the Hercules component. It's normal to help each other out with my buddy, Mr. Rose, and the exchange of money is wild, and, ah, aye - it's a contract or something. Your law. So, I hope you don't hesitate to accept it. You know what I mean, right?

"I don't know."

I was stunned when they said it back without getting my hair in.

Rosé's gaze, sharp and pointy as the reflective light of the gem, pierces my face.

"Mr. Rag, I'm not sure what you're [trying to say]. Again, please explain."

No, um... you absolutely know this, don't you? It's called this hard tone, it's called content, and it definitely means, 'I know, but I'm not convinced, so screw your opinion and say it again,' right?

But it's yesterday's two dances to be frightened here. Sounds like Rosé is angry right now, but when I say that, I can't believe I've been sitting on her stomach since last night.

Fine, I'll tell you.

"- I think there are circumstances that no one can tell you. So is Hannu, and so am I. So I'm sure there's something that Rosé can't and doesn't want to say."

――――

Mr. Rosé looks at me closely and lips like he's stuck with adhesive. I looked straight in the eye and said what needed to be said.

"- I'm not asking you to tell me what's going on. You don't have to tell me anything. But we're already buddies. I'm a friend. Aren't we supposed to help each other? So - so if Mr. Rose is having trouble with something, I can help him with it. I won't let you say it's irrelevant. We're already members of the same cluster. [Even if Mr. Rose refuses to do so], I will help you with anything. I want to help."

…………

Having heard my words to the end, Mr. Rosé turned his gaze to the bottom right, silently.

- See you later. Also, I missed my eye.

Rosé's lips open slightly with her gaze lowered and she tries to say something. But I didn't have to ask you what you were going to say.

Anyway, here's what I'm saying. No. This is my personal situation. You can't get involved - do that.

So.

"... but in my circumstances"

and my throat was moving impulsively the moment the dialogue tried to come out as expected.

"Get involved"

I assured him with a volume of voice about the brink of yelling.

"You can get me involved. I'm already one of them. Don't say anything else behaving. If you need help, don't hesitate to tell me."

When I said that, my little body, sitting next to me, moved to correct my abode.

"- No more denials, eh? Lortolinze."

Succeeding to my words, Hannu told me to whisper. Hannu, taking off her hood and arming herself inside her coat, pursues Mr. Rosé with sensible light and just a little meanness in her eyes of different colors.

"The only other person who offered to join the concubines' cluster was himself. If so, would it be natural to abide by the code in the cluster? Besides, I told you so. If a contract can be made to receive the soul of Hercules from Lato, I am prepared to offer everything but my life - with. Then you can call this a contract. Loltrinse, the rat passes the component on the condition that the decoy adheres to this code. Let's do this. Is there a problem?

I wonder what. I feel a tremendously mean ripple. Kufu, and Hanu, with his usual grin on his mouth, stares at Mr. Rosé strangely and pleasantly. I felt the cool eyes resemble those from yesterday when you were watching me at the coffee shop.

"... I mean, instead of giving Hercules away for free, you guys stick your necks in my situation no matter what - is that what you mean"

Rosé's voice, saying so, also resembled the sound of the stones rubbing against each other.

Rejection until overwhelming, embedded in the sound of it. I agreed to put up with the fact that I was going to say, "Oh, no" to my usual habits.

"- Yes. But I don't ask why anymore. I don't know what Mr. Rose is going to do with Hercules... but there are only a few things you'll need like this for. So I'm sure we can help."

"I'll use it to kill people. Still?

"Huh...!?

I literally nodded to the suddenly blood-smelling word. [M] Breathtaking, it stops my tongue.

Violent intimidation is overflowing from amber eyes. There was also about a single wrinkle of hair engraved on the root of the eyebrow - unusual, and it seemed that Mr. Rosé was revealing his emotions.

Mr. Rose overlapped the words even further.

"As soon as I receive it, I may kill you both with that Hercules. Then you might go out into the city and slaughter a lot of people. Didn't you think of that possibility?"

Mr. Rosé blames me for asking questions.

If that's possible, I was thinking about it properly. "Volkling Circus." Worst of all, it also considered the possibility that Hercules would be used for such applications.

But.

"... without that, I think"

"Why, I can't say that."

She cut back without getting her hair in. As sharp as a razor, I'm stuck with words. [M]

"Because..."

Saying, I accidentally turn my eyes to Hanu next door. Hannu, having received my gaze for help, nodded,

"Isn't that good, Rato? Tell him. Is that what you felt, not because you lied or because you cared?

"... yeah"

Pressed on my back by a comforting voice, I never turned my mind back to Mr. Rosé, but I couldn't close my eyes properly and fixed my gaze on the table.

He said, "Help me."

…… What? "

He said, "I need your help, Aura."

――

And when I looked up, I saw Rose, who was surprised that she didn't know what I was talking about. I think it's a meaningless cut out. Nevertheless, I am not yet able to translate this feeling into good language. In every word I can think of, I just have to explain it to you.

"- Well, I can't say it well, but Rose's face, her eyes, her mouth, her body movement, her voice feeling... Rose doesn't really change her expression, so I'm not sure if she's hitting it, but somehow, but there are moments when I know that it's definitely like this, and when I check it later, it's a lot to do. Once and for all, but sometimes it comes off, you know."

What kind of depressing way to talk while I'm at it? Pity.

No more. They might even think he's weird, but let's get this straight.

Raise the surface.

"- Yesterday when Rose asked me what I was going to do with the Hercules component and I said I couldn't say that... I felt like I didn't want you to ask me why."

It's

"... help, the voice of Rosé's heart."

――

Mr. Rosé's eyes became round, as if he had heard it in a dialect he had never even heard of. Pita, and the movement was stiff, apparently forgetting to even breathe.

I felt fever all over my face and I couldn't help it.

"Heh, I know you're saying weird things. But I thought there was a contradiction between the words coming out of Mr. Rosé's mouth and the 'voice' he heard from his entire body. It doesn't matter with your mouth, don't listen, I say don't stick your neck in it, but my attitude says I want help, I want you to hear the translation, I want you to step in more. It still is. There is a weird [discrepancy]. You think you might kill us, or you might break out in the city. That's a lie. It can never be. Because if you say that, you won't get the components from me. Why do you say that when you really want your hands out of your throat? What are you so upset about?"

Perhaps it is me who is rather annoyed. Emotional voltage is rising as we speak. Words overflow like I cut a weir.

"Mr. Rose is probably trying us unconsciously. Whether you will step in even if you build a wall. I'm really measuring whether we can be trusted or not by pushing it away. That's why I immediately say things that are inconsistent. There's an inconsistency."

I don't have to tell you - I felt like I was going too far.

But.

I can see that.

Similar to each other, to me.

What Mr. Rosé thinks and wants. How does every word and deed connect with how it feels?

Though it may just be a assumption.

Still, I'm sure it's because it's me.

A feeling of being alone. Loneliness patterns. I would have felt this way at a time like this.

One.

Unlimited naturally, but surely Mr. Rosé missed his gaze. She says in a hard voice.

- That's not true.

"It's a lie."

I just ran out of words. Then,

"It's not a lie"

Hard work, quick denial returned. Keep your eyes open.

"That's a lie, too. 'Cause you're looking away, aren't you? Rosé doesn't always look at me when she lies. [M] You haven't noticed?

As soon as I said it, Mr. Rosé's body also solidified like it was frozen. Maybe, no, he was definitely unconscious.

Mr. Rose's stiffness time was only about a few secads, but in the meantime he seems to have switched some kind of switch in her.

Eventually Mr. Rosé lays down her eyes softly and exhales a small sigh.

"... excuse me. A little, it seems to have gotten emotional. Forgive me if I have been disrespectful. I apologize."

It was a quiet voice, like the stormy emotions that would have been in Mr. Rosé until just now, had fallen out of place.

Mr. Rosé opened his eyelid and now he and I have a good eye. On its face, again, was a curtain of iron walls. She nodded one thing in a calm way.

"Okay. If that's all you have to say, I'll talk to you. You won't be able to hide it until the end anyway."

Speaking out loudly, he was calm as if he were on a boisterous surface. But in the meantime, Mr. Rosé's eyes flashed with a challenging colour.

"But after listening to me, Beowulf, Princess Xiaolong - I don't think you're going to be very cooperative with me. If you listened to me and thought it was just a little scary, dangerous, don't hesitate to pull your hand. As I have repeatedly said, as long as we have Hercules components, we will have no problem."

Is it provocation, irony, or is it just a precaution? With waves of cold laughter like fine waves, Mr. Rosé said that.

Hmm, and I heard an exhale from my neighbor Hanu that impressed me. Bad. I forbid Hannu to say things like Mr. Rosé right now. In a challenging way, there's no way she would shut up when she was presiding over a rough breeze as a god of the present.

The end of Hannu's lips hung and drew an upward curve. A belligerent glow shines in the eyes of the pale and gold.

"Come on, isn't that funny? Let me ask you something, Loltrinse. That's all I'm saying, I guess there's an extra horrible reason. I'm telling you, neither concubines nor rats can shrink their liver for the most part, right?

Hannu takes the fan remote control of the Zhongtian spirit symbol out of his nostalgia and pokes the tip at Mr. Rose.

To Hanu, who stood prestigiously under an extraneous challenge, Mr. Rosé turned an inorganic eye - eventually saying this in a windy voice through a tree sinus.

- My purpose is revenge.

It was about time.

"Well, and"

Siglos stands in the corner of the North Side of the floating city Float Rise, in a place that has been struck down.

I guess we used to gather people here and try to revitalize this compartment at all.

Around the circumference of Siglos are various buildings, large and small. A round, large Ferris wheel, a tall freefall tower, a snake-like roller coaster rail that twists and twists - yes, this was an amusement park.

A grey space that was discarded long ago and would now be too lonely to even come close to ghosts.

It was one of the "Dragon Hole (Voltex)" where this place is confirmed in eight places on the Floating Island Float Rise.

All the playthings burned in the day without any care are worn out by fading and aging. This amusement park has become obsolete while keeping it on so powerful a land, not so much because of the ability of the managers, but simply because the North Side itself has been flaunted.

Kuha, let's sigloss.

I thought this might be a pretty [soaring] place.

If it were, it would have been filled with positive emotions, such as people's fun and joy. But now, because of their lack, this land is transformed into just a 'hole'. There's nothing to fill, a void blank. Playthings to entertain people are shredded by the flow of time and transformed into spooky objects.

What a funny sight.

Besides, this is ironic again that this place was a dragon hole necessary for my purpose.

From here, the despair of this city begins.

It's really fateful, isn't it a good story?

"It's about time"

The overhead sun is about to plunge into Jomtien.

Confirming the time with "SEAL" in his body, Siglos bent down and clapped his hands on the ground.

The massive service ceremony he completed, Corps Recycling, is very different from the normal service ceremony (handle app).

Make the power source a dragon pulse that flows through the earth, not the surgeon himself.

The feng shui idea that dragons have inhabited the ground since ancient times is still handed down in a reshaped fashion.

Says - The power of the dragon vein has the same nature to alter reality as Photon Blood. In other words, the dragon vein is Photon Blood of the planet itself.

[Corpse Recycling], which Siglos forced to complete with an irregular move, is activated by gaining power from the dragon hole, a land that is easy to draw the power of its dragon vein.

However, in the ruins, the mechanism by which the SB is automatically generated. Regards.

Drag the primary component onto the "Corps Recycle" icon that meets and activates the various conditions. If you do, an army of servicemen SB will manifest itself there with a new source of life and power. The monsters moving in full auto will seek their own prey, leaving them wanting to kill and destroy.

Regardless, the surgical formula is designed so that tags are added to each component and no harm is done to the presence of the same cryptographic (encryption) code. In other words, activating this technique will not only target members of the Volkling Circus.

It was one or two of the three men Siglos killed last night who would have activated the operation in this dragon hole if it had been. Originally, there were only fifteen members of the nascent 'Volkling Circus', including Siglos. Those with insufficient abilities are moving in two-man cells, so it was critical to activate "Corps Recycling" simultaneously in eight dragon holes. Fortunately, however, the other seven locations had already been manned and only this amusement park trail was missing.

What's more, only one developer, Siglos, can automate "Corps Recycling". Others won't be able to move from the spot in order to maintain the procedure, but even the control function can be thrown round the dragon pulse if it is signaled.

Therefore, there is no problem.

The massacre operation is executed as planned, and Siglos can walk around in the middle of it. If you get out of the city, Lortolinze, who must be lurking somewhere, must show up listening to the commotion.

It's a reunion of fate in a place where a lot of bodies rolled.

Woohoo, my heart starts pounding.

"- Looking forward to it..."

Growling, I almost drowned my saliva from the edge of my lips. Don't panic, suck it up, and Siglos will snort.

Come on, it's the beginning of a fun festival.

It is a delightful and delightful festival with an army of monsters (corpses) and human corpses (corpses) in it.

"Delighted, 'Volkling Circus' has come to everyone's city, all the time"

The moment I twitched like that, the time was finally full.

It is the time of commencement of the operation.

Mixing Kuhi, and the unforgivable joy with his voice, Siglos mouthed the start-up audio.

It was a death spell that was emitted almost simultaneously in seven other dragon holes.

"" Corps Recycling ""