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

"Well, that's exactly where you ran into Azumi, who tried something that was Beowulf Style.

'Ugh, yeah......'

Closer to the front line, Lunatic Babel, 195th floor. Bullish Violet Jokers, a party composed of me, Hannu, and Mr. Rose and Flim, had their usual explorations.

Hannu's manipulative Zhengtian spirit symbol talisman crystal roars and runs through the universe. The six crystal spheres drew a smeared bright line, leaping back to the floor and into an impending herd of bulls.

"PPPPPYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!" "PUUURRRRRR! '" PRRRRRRRYYYYY!

Heritage tells me the first bull to have bronze skin - Stoneka. However, in fact, their body chart, which pushes them in a large group of more than 20 bodies, is pitch-black, and besides wrapped in blue and white lightning.

"Here!"

When Hanu waved a fan-shaped remote control, the movement of the talisman crystal changed. Crystal spheres that were just flying through the air begin to rotate individually. The rotational speed accelerated to such an extent that instantaneous friction sounds with the atmosphere were produced.

A crystal sphere, transformed into a bullet with as much as my fist, penetrates one stone at a time.

"PPPPPPRRRRRYYYYYY -!?" "PPPPPUURRRRRRYYYYYY -!?" "PPPPPPPYYYYYYYYYYYYY -!?"

Fast spinning increased the destructive power, but also Hannu was struck through the belly and back, not just a crystal sphere with surgical force, and the six Stonekas stopped (shut down) their activity with a tall scream.

Among other things,

'I had heard rumors, but whatever the other ruins (relics) were, I wasn't expecting a human being of that hand to show up to this Lunatic Babel'

Mr. Rosé points a two-coloured chain at a group of Stonekas who are off the target of Hannu's attack and still rush this way.

"What!? Did you know Mr. Rose!?

"Yeah, when I was combing with Princess Xiaolong and exploring. I caught a rumor in my ear about a party that happened to be passing nearby. '

Ethereal-silver lasingle and red-silver drawmi glided through the pure-white floor as the snake, quickly crawling to the feet of the Stonecakes.

"What, so Hanu knew too!?

"Umm."

Ethereal and red chains stretched the pin and its body across the hallway, drawing two lines. It floats slightly and builds something like a fence.

It's an impromptu trap by chain. It is the prospect of catching a leg and rolling over the Stonecakes.

'Think of no choice but to haunt the rats with boredom. I thought it would spray away soon anyway, and I kept my mouth shut with Rose...'

"In the end, it doesn't mean the rumors spread until it reaches Hart."

Mmm, and a flim standing next to me tickled Hanu with a light tone.

The next moment.

"PPPPPRRRRRRYYYYY!? '" PPPPPPRRRRRRUUUUUUUUU!?' "PPPPPPRRRRRRRR!?

Stoneka got hooked on Mr. Rose's strained, overly simple trap, but funnily brilliantly. Their charge attack, which comes in with lightning bolts, is intense and horrible, but oh and it just comes straight, making it an easy opponent at a level where the duck carries the onions rather when Mr. Rosé is around.

Zudodododo! and me and Flim finally jump to Stoneka, who screams and tips the pitch-black giant over to the chess knockout.

"Atashi will crush the back half!

'Okay!

Returning to Flim's claim, I turn my gaze toward the front of the SB herd. A deep purple light blade (Photon Blade) instantly popped out of the Black Emperor Steel Xuan (Lydil) on the right and the White Emperor White Tiger (Flotty) on the left.

I have already activated my support ceremony for myself. Full Enhancement for Strength, Rapid, and Protection. Currently, the enhancement coefficient is set to four times higher.

Flipping a proud long twin tail, Flim ran up an invisible staircase due to the function of the combat boot "Sky Raider". I guess he's going to draw a yamagata orbit and stab the Stonekas in the back.

"So, hey, hey, hey!

I kick the floor with my Combat Boots, too. Stoneka, who fell once, can hardly get up. I wave my double sword while aware of Mr. Ashley's teachings this morning.

The deep purple sword light drew the text, and the brilliant particles scattered as the water splashed.

"PPPPPPPYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

Sewing through the gaps of the giant, he butchers a series of pitch-black bulls as if they were immobile.

Easy win.

But don't be alarmed.

"Ridil" and "Flotti" in the light blade state are messy and light. It's obvious because there are only patterned parts. Thanks to you, the sword flashes speed up, but now, that's also the problem.

It's too light.

For this reason, the center of gravity movement, which is subtly different from early morning training, becomes the liver. Ashley, the swordsmanship guide, tells me to be flexible, and there's a trick I grabbed a long time ago when my master taught me how to handle weapons in general.

"Ha! Do it! Huh!"

That doesn't work subtly. My body swims better than it did in the early morning training, and I can't connect [the flow] well.

Because Flim says,

"Oh, that? Maybe [I'm just feeling light]. 'Cause if there's no mass in the fluid (photons), it's not gonna be a weapon, especially Atashi's' giant hammer ', is it? It just seems sensibly light because it's part of me, and the light blade (Photon Blade) also weighs well. I also made a physical sword to fill the difference between the senses in that area, so I'm sorry, but can you regulate that place yourself? Oh, if it works out, I'll ask for the battle log. Because I'll make it research data."

So this feeling of 'too light' is only my illusion.

If you ask me, I do feel I was feeling the weight of the light blade properly when I borrowed Durgassatie from Flim and used the 'Naginata Blade'. Maybe because it was Flim's Photon Blood who was forming the blade.

It's a tricky story.

I feel light even though it's not light. At the same time, it's not light to feel.

Even now that we're cleaving to keep stonka going, the sword speed seems to be going up, and it should actually be going faster. If you look at the combat log, you can see that. But then you should be able to get this sword speed out when you're using a physical sword.

What the hell is this difference?

I know I'm undertrained, but there's got to be some reason for me to make a difference so far while dealing with swords of similar weight. Or does understanding that mean what Mr. Ashley calls' uniting with the sword '?

Zugan! Looking back to the loud acoustics during the thunderstorm, there was a flim there smashing the Stonekas in unison with a supermassive purple light hammer.

I end up with a fancy word with my cousin. It was just a blow that gave me a bunch of bulls lying on my back.

I also delayed a beat and shut down (shut down) all the Stoneka I was in charge of.

Remorseful, look around to make sure there are no ambushes or new pops of SB, then exhale the breath I had not known to stop.

"Phew..."

Nevertheless, it is the sharpness of the "Ridil" and "Flotti" sharpness that should be feared. Black Xuan and White Tiger were quite the business from the beginning, but now they are completely separate. It is no longer an exaggeration to say that we have crossed one dimension.

To say how awesome it is, it is so awesome that there is little response to the slash. It feels like you're slashing jelly or pudding, and you can amputate your stuffed Stoneka body like a sandbag. It was no exaggeration to say, for one thing, that I am able to fight satisfactorily in this 195th layer with only four times the enhancement coefficient.

"- And what happened to that abalone?

After the battle came to a paragraph, Hannu encouraged the conversation to continue. The components of the Stoneka you defeated will be absorbed into the "SEAL" between me and Flim who stabbed the last one, but this is going to be distributed properly later.

"Ah, uh..."

By the way, I've been talking to you earlier via the router because the distance between the four of us is actually so far away. The party has become four people, and the router has been purchased so that we can form quite a bit of a formation. Currently, me and Flim take the form of avant-garde, Hannu in the middle guard, and Mr. Rosé in the rear guard. It was in preparation for an ambush from the rear that Mr. Rosé was placed in the rear guard, who could serve both in the avant-garde and in the middle guard. Although not the Uroboros we fought the other day, it is a basic battle formation called the 'Two-headed Snake'.

"Of course, I helped you with Mr. Ashley." For once, I helped... '

'? What is it, Mr. Rag? You seem pale enough to tell from this one...'

"Wow, that's not true! Hey, what's wrong with you?

Rosé, who worried about my complexion, pointed out that Flim, who came back beside me, revealed his surprise with flesh.

Haha, haha, and I spill a desert dry grin to explain what happened at the time.

"Actually..."

It was a small, fat, middle-aged man who would have lived more than twice as long, no matter how much I looked, who had asked me and Mr. Ashley for help as it happened.

A very typical enhancer, a battle coat in light armor and a spear with sword-like tips, came to our feet.

"Just help me! Whoo, Photon, Photon Blood, damn it, it's dead...!

I already had a bad feeling at this point.

But there's no way I can naturally abandon my uncle, who wants help out of breath.

Mr. Ashley made an immediate call.

"I'll do it, Beowulf. You're on the right, please."

"Ha, ha!

What came after my uncle was a bunch of SB (Security Bots) called "Buster Armor". Look at it, around fifteen bodies in total.

It is a kind of 'living armor', commonly called. It has a sense of being used in it - the art is fine for the mere presence that embodies information every time - a dull armored knight. Naturally, no one is in the armor, and a blue and white phosphorescent light similar to a flame has leaked out of the gap between the joints and the helmet.

In a sense, it's the opposite of silver howling. Armor is stiff and the attack power of swords, spears, hammers, etc. in your hands is never insulting. In agility, however, it does not extend far to silver wolves called platinum winds.

In other words, it is a chemical specializing in defense. So a simple story, there's nothing wrong with it as long as it's just offensive enough to smash the armor. but conversely, if not, you can literally have no hands or feet.

I guess my uncle, whose physical enhancement had expired, was the latter.

But my Black Xuan and White Tiger are not the same as Ashley's Sir Baylin.

We were free of bitterness and instantly wiped out a bunch of Buster Armor with a double duplicity. That's good.

Yeah - I wish I could have gotten that far.

That was the problem from there.

"Yay, thanks..."

Mr. Ashley began a hell of a sermon to his uncle.

"You, what are you doing here"

That wasn't even a question. I wasn't asking, I was just blaming him. I don't know what a mutton like you is getting me to a spot like this. Maybe that's what she said out loud.

"Heh? Oh... sorry for this, thank you"

"I asked him what he was doing. Answer the question."

As if looking down from the top of Lunatic Babel - I don't know if there is one - to my uncle, who broke up and tried to thank me, Mr. Ashley said it off in such a high-pressure manner that it was super.

I understand this as an experienced person. I get it.

Mr. Ashley is very angry right now.

"From what I've seen, I don't seem to have the strength to explore in hierarchies around here either. How did you get so far back? Answer me."

His uncle, poked at his hard voice as steel, often looked up at Mr. Ashley with a pocan face. But when I accidentally return to me, I have a fierce wrinkle on my nose and an angry look on my face.

"Hey, what a great look! I appreciate the help, but a kid like you tells me that much."

"Then what the hell are you helped by that child? Are you a baby or a small animal?"

A painful irony, also equal to a poisoned blade, sharply cleaved my uncle's words.

――……

Two sentences didn't go on too much scolding, and his uncle pampered his mouth like a carp in a baiting pond, making his eyes black and white.

Wow, I'm sweet without a voice. [M] The same lack of forgiveness makes my spine tremble even though I'm not even being told.

"You're an enhancer, aren't you? I don't know, is that the most popular" Beowulf Style "mouth recently? No, I know you don't even have to ask everyone. Maybe even Beowulf's monkey imitation brought him here. That's all I can think about. Is this the case? Shame on you."

On Ashley's tongue, which had no palms or anything, it was now time for my uncle's indulgence bag to be cut off.

"- Huh, don't be ridiculous! If you think you're a lifesaver and you're bad at it, you're in no shape! Can't you even honor the older ones, kid these days!

My uncle's movements as he tried to stand up yelling stopped, but frozen along the way.

"I don't have the courtesy to be persuaded by someone who catches a benefactor of life and calls him a kid"

When the hell did you move it there? The tip of a pale song knife was stuck in my uncle's throat.

"- Huh!?

Bull, my uncle's whole body shook up without words.

I scream out of my mind, too.

"Oh, Mr. Ashley!? hey what...!?

"Shut up, Beowulf. Here is one of those fools who tries to discredit you. Is it something you can leave alone?"

When Mr. Ashley told him so in his frozen voice, his uncle's eyes opened to surprise.

"- Heh...!? What, what?? Beh, Beowulf......!? This kid...!?

I look back at me and Mr. Ashley in alternating ways over and over with a pair of glittery, stripped eyeballs. He pointed at me and said, 'I don't believe you...'

Apparently, even though I heard Beowulf's name, he didn't know my face.

Mr. Ashley's rugged eyes glowed colder than an ice witch's ring at this time.

"It doesn't matter, per se, that you die during exploration. Don't you dare say it's stupid to challenge yourself to a hierarchy beyond strength."

A subtle Mr. Ashley's hyperbolic knife moved and, as he did to Nievez when it was, the crab clamped his uncle's neck with pleasure. Now he won't be able to escape.

"But"

Even though he imitated such a sword swallow, his uncle still seemed unaware of the fact. That must be because Mr. Ashley handled the sword like a limb. It's too natural to recognize it if you're not watching it so carefully.

"It's too bad of a time now. In case an enhancer like you dies solo, spread the word. First, it will definitely be associated with Beowulf Style. Then the name of" Beowulf the Brave "will fall to the ground even if it does not. I will never forgive such a thing, this Ashley Leoncabarlo's eyes inside blue."

"- Hih...!?

A short scream leaked out of my uncle's throat when he finally noticed the sickle of death on his thick neck. Buwah, and greasy sweat erupts simultaneously from the pores in his face.

Mr. Ashley purposefully rubbed "Sir Baylin's body," and bladed.

"Earlier, you would have stained yourself in a life-threatening situation. Immediately, immediately, definitely stop fighting in ways that are disproportionate and stupid for that matter. If you're not going to stop, you're going to die soon. I'll give you guidance here and now."

"Hino!?

My uncle paled his face and raised a scream of fear at the neck mowing as he twitched and narrowed the gap. Mr. Ashley, however, never tries to loosen his hand while staring at him with the kind of eye that even the carp on the slab sees. Are you really going to drop your neck like this if you don't have a yes response?

The moment I thought I should even physically stop at the boulder, my uncle's heart broke.

"- Okay, I'll stop! I'll stop! Please, help me...!

"If you know what I mean"

I can get the reply I was looking for. No, Mr. Ashley pulled the sword really hard.

As soon as he does, his uncle's body collapses as he shudders his whole body into small pieces.

"If you've punished me for this, I'm going to keep you in touch with your surroundings a lot. The rumor is that Beowulf Style is dangerous. He told me never to imitate him if I didn't want to die. Oh, or one more thing."

Once the cut of a song knife lowered is pointed at my uncle's forehead again. Bikun, and his uncle's body jumped in motion like a frog flushed with current.

The red-golden-haired girl says it out in a cold voice like frost.

"There will be no next time. Next time you show up before me for the same reason, I'll slash you away without question. Remember that."

"- Yes, yes... yes, no!

My uncle, dripping his nose and tearing eyes, shook his neck vertically over and over again like a gagged, broken teasing doll.

Speaking of which, although I had never heard of it, I felt that Mr. Ashley had seen it, and my age should not be so different. Maybe 70% of this uncle hasn't gone through starfrost.

Yet this difference between piercing locks.

That's the adult over there and this one is supposed to be a child, but the power relationship has been completely reversed. Is the boulder a cadre of the top explorer group Knights of Pale Red Flames, or a swordsman who takes the alias "Absolute Realm (Lahe Ritter)"?

- That's not the case if you care about that!

"Ya, it's too much, Mr. Ashley!? How could you..."

"Why? Now, why did you say that?

Guillari, and a sharp gaze like a jackknife pierced my face.

Now it was my turn to bluish. I raise my hands reflexively with too much eyesight, causing my back to slightly reverse.

"Huh!? Yes, no, the...!?

"- As always, you don't seem to know what's at stake. Earlier on, he said he had just drawn attention. Be careful, didn't you also say"

Sharp tongue, Mr. Ashley cuts in.

I'm sure you're worried that you'll have a bad reputation for me. But...

"Yes, no, but I'm the only one who can do all this..."

I just convinced one of these uncles here, and I can't change the big flow. So I wanted to argue that I didn't have to imitate it so radically - but before that, Mr. Ashley exploded.

"I know that! But that's why you do it without picking the bad buds that came out in front of you! I also say a thousand miles of road starts from a step. Look, as I've said before, you..."

My point was blown away by anger, and Mr. Ashley went straight into sermon mode.

It's a long time when this happens.

At first glance, he was not too shocked, or his uncle was relieved to be on the spot. Although there was no reason to expect it, the help ship from that guy would be almost hopeless.

- Oh, what do I do... I wonder if I'll make it to the rendezvous time with everyone...

"- Aren't you saying that the embankment also collapses out of an ant hole? So you take a more resolute attitude and use that authority to ask the people around you...... are you asking Beowulf!

"Ha, yes! Excuse me!?

In a sharp sip, I was upright with my spine pinned to the top of my head.

'... so...'

"Ha ha. ♪ What? Ashley, you're the same. Hart is Hart, too."

Flim laughed at me when I finished talking about what had happened this morning.

"I haven't met him yet, but if you're Mr. Ashley, you're a very serious man."

Rose becomes Ashley's person and gives concise thoughts.

That being said, I feel that Mr. Ashley and Mr. Rosé are a bit alike - that was me who couldn't tell you even if my mouth was torn.

"Mmm... I can't solve it..."

"What? Duh, what's wrong, Hanu?

I instantly have a bad feeling about voices that solidify my dissatisfaction. Turning his gaze to a small jacket standing apart, Hannu seemed to be putting his arms together and thinking of something.

Eventually, when I looked up, my pale and golden eyes looked back at me, even from this distance.

"... with Ashley. A man imitating a rat shows up with a zorro. But he dies without doing as well as Lato - that's good. I know.... but how does that lead to rat bad reviews?

Flim next to me looked up at the ceiling to Hannu, who tilted his neck raising a simple question.

'... uh, well, yeah. Normally, I think so.'

"Would it be his own fault to die in the middle of exploration? Why would that be Lato's fault? The concubine can't solve it."

"I know how you feel, Princess Xiaolong"

I gave my consent to Hannu, who roared in a difficult face, so that Mr. Rosé could forgive me.

Apparently, the two non-Hannu people understood exactly what the hell would happen to me due to the rise and decline of Beowulf Style.

Flim takes the silver long cane on his shoulder and says in a careless tone.

'But that's what the world is all about. Simply put, you're going to be held accountable.'

"Ho? Don't you think I can push you?

"Oh, I can't help it."

'Yeah. That's how irresponsible third parties serve it. Unfortunately.'

Follow Flim, and Mr. Rose will take the lead.

"Whoever this is, it's dead. Whose fault is it? That's Beowulf's fault for spreading such a dangerous method of warfare. Must be. He's a bad guy.

After saying it in a playful tone, Flim glanced at his shoulder to show it to him.

"Hmmm......"

Having heard Mr. Rose and Flim explain, Hannu showed the same sharpness and arrived at the right answer in one flight.

'... is that because of the one that [jealousy],?

"You know what?"

Mr. Rosé affirmed briefly and forcefully.

Yes, to put it really succinctly - [jealousy], I would end up with that one word.

"Ma, it's not limited to Hart. More to the point, it's not even limited to Explorer. When you become more prominent or famous than others in any industry, most of the time, people try to hit the piles that come out."

'Get it. Those people don't care what the means are. In this case, "Beowulf Style" is no matter what you think. It's their usual way of setting fire to it, stirring it up, spreading it out as wild roasts.'

So to prevent it at all, Mr. Ashley intimidated my uncle. "Beowulf Style." - He's worse at imitating things like that. That's a useless battle type (style) for the average person, who can't even properly explore it without Beowulf himself. so that such an image spreads a little faster.

Mmm, and Hannu roared.

'I mean - they don't do justice, they just disparage rats, but they circulate rumors without roots or leaves just to satisfy their self-esteem... isn't that what it is?

"Me?"

Yeah, yeah, he nodded harshly without meaning, and Flim rocked his long two-room hair. The next moment she thinks, she turns around and makes a bright voice.

'But, well, isn't it like a common ritual of passage? Looks like everyone in the top explorers is going through this.'

Rosé, who spoke with an amethyst gaze, snorted and nodded.

'Right. In that sense, my "Mad Warrior" and Mr. Flim's "Deadly Heel Queen" are similar.

'... Huh? Wait a minute, Mr. Rosé. How many soles? "Queen of Disasters"? You've never heard of him?

'Was it? It was quite famous in the Kiatik Caban neighborhood.'

He was so shocked there, he fluttered and flimmed.

"Wait a minute... A, Atashi has two super cool names named" Infinite Light (Ein Sof Oulu) "named after her master's" Glowing Wings (Vernd) "...!

"Ah, haha......"

I can only laugh bitterly at my sincerely regrettable cousins.

On what basis did you think you didn't have the nickname behind you, my childhood friend? Even I used to be called "Bochi Hancer" or "Princess Xiaolong's Hip Wipes" in the shadows, and they still call me "Monhanger" with "Monster (Dj Monster)" or "Beowulf" with "Beowulf" and so on.

"I see..." Jealous... "

"? What's wrong, Hannu?

Something seemed strangely smug and convincing, so I was curious to ask. Then,

'Hmmm... well, what the hell. I didn't know much about it before, but lately, concubines have come to understand the "jealous feelings." Anyway, I feel like I know how they feel.'

"Huh...? Ha, Hanu... jealous...?

I looked into a remark I never dreamed of. [M]

Or because it's about Hannu, it's like, "You crazy bastards! He said he was flirting with emotions that didn't make him shy! If you want to come out in front of a concubine, you can always get rid of him instantly! 'What an angry thing to think.

"Mm-hmm. For example. This is what concubines think about these days. '

Huh, and Hannu threw up a rare and annoying sigh. Ethereal and golden heterochromia sends a flush to me for some reason, and my tiny lips laugh like cats.

"- Lately Lato has trained with Ashley and them in the morning and Rosé in the evening, and has been discussing flims and weapons ever since. Is this the least amount of time you have with your only best friend, your concubine?

"He-!?"

Out of the question.

This is exactly what the Blue Sky Thunderbolt was about.

A thunderbolt without sound and light wears my brain.

I couldn't help but black-and-white my eyes when I was struck from the blind spot of consciousness.

- No, no, wait? Wait? Wait, no, yeah, I need a minute.

Jealousy.

Shit.

Jerassie.

- Yakimochi.

I'm also surprised Hanu had those negative feelings, but it's even more surprising that the cause was me.

No, let's just calm down and think about it. Calm down, me.

I mean, I mean.

To sum up Hanu's statement - "Lately Rato won't mind me, I'm bored, I envy them staying with me" - will it...?

Oh, you will? No, I will.

It does.

- Oh, my God, it's a phenomenal situation...!

No more Hannu, that Hannu.

I can't believe I was thinking about that.

I didn't think of it, and I didn't even notice it at all.

"Ah - eh...!? Oh my...!?

Oh, wow. I have to say something. I open my mouth in such a hurry, but my thoughts are empty and words don't come out well at all.

As he panicked and sighed like that, hush, and Hannu laughed like a wise man who understood the truth, showing him with his shoulders flaunted.

Don't worry about it. I'm not saying the concubine is particularly lonely. It's just... I thought maybe Lato would go a long way like this... like this, what are you saying? Are you telling me you're gonna stop hanging up? Is it just going to look like [cancer] around your chest?

A nasty sweat erupted from all over my body in the rhetoric I took around.

Ma, wait! Wait, Hanu, wait a minute!?

I spread my hands like a referee on a ring and said in my body language, 'Stop!' I took the position.

"What's Lato? What are you messing with?

Even so, Pupu, Hannu can swim his gaze in an unsightly direction. Would my lips have been pointed if I was in a slightly worse mood?

I made a noise with the hands I spread, the pasin.

"Oh, I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! I, uh, accidentally...!

"What are you talking about? The concubine doesn't care about anything, does she?

That being said, the different colored eyes remain pointing in the direction of the day after tomorrow. Even the tone is lighter than usual, and I feel approximate. Just before I stubbornly - no, I'm almost stubborn already, and I'm getting stuck in a weird breeze.

This is not good.

Hannu was certainly right. I've decided to explore "Hierarchy Without Opening," and since Mr. Ashley's swordsmanship guide began, I haven't been able to get along with just the two of us at all, like before, watching movies together, going to Sweet Cafe for sweets, buying and eating in the outdoor area. Besides, I kept Hanu completely out of the mosquito net because of my own busy schedule. [M]

Anyway, I had a lot of people deal with me, and Hanu must have been mostly alone in the meantime.

I couldn't even be angry.

"-Oh, delicious parfait! Ma, that special parfait I went to eat with before! Oh, that, Hanu not going to eat again!?

"Hmm. Is Rato busy every day? The concubine knows. You don't have to. '

With that look pointed at me, Hannu finally pointed his lip. The voice is also slightly lower.

Don't be afraid to notice Hannu, who doesn't break his attitude without an island to attach. I know it'll be a lot more trouble later if I pull it off here. So,

"Ya, day off! Next day off! I'll ask Ashley to take the training off, too!

Folded up all at once.

Here, then, after the early morning swordsmanship guide - and so on, I'm sure Hannu would have bent the umbilical extra. In other words, I thought that if I didn't use the whole holiday, it wouldn't be enough to make up for it.

"So not from morning to evening. Ooh, we're together! Eat lots of delicious food and play full! Right!? - Oh, wish! This is it! Please play with me! Please!

Pray down again and again with your hands together.

The words I was saying were never lies, although I felt too desperate. Of course, I don't deny it has some flair in it. But even I really love playing time with Hannu.

Hiraki, and the gaze of pale and gold turned slightly this way.

'... are you sure? Are you sure you want to rest everything?

"Rest! Rest! Whatever it is, I'm off! Explore, Mr. Ashley's swordsmanship guide, and train with Mr. Rosé! - Oh, I'm sorry about that Mr. Rosé! That's what I'm talking about, so please rest next time!

"Yes, I understand."

"I'm sorry about Flim, too! No battle logs were submitted that day!

"I don't have a choice."

Beside convincing Hannu, I also bow my head to Mr. Rose and Flim, who were watching our interactions, and root them out. Fortunately, they both agreed to it, so this made it even easier to talk.

"... absolutely. Never, all day, stay with your concubine, right?

"Ugh! Yeah. Ugh! Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely!

I shook my head vertically so many times that my neck was pulling through.

"Can you go away?

'Yeah, let's go!

"Can I hope for a sweet treat?

'Absolutely fine!

Speaking of which, I'd like to take a tour of the city.

I said, "Come on!

'... okay'

Kufu, and signs of laughter were felt over the router. When I saw it, I could see that the golden-eyed silver eyes, which looked beautiful even from this distance, were even more brilliant.

Hannu is smiling.

"Forgive me and send. That's my concubine's best friend. - But you know what. Without trying to make time for it, the first thing I said was" a whole day. "We did make a promise, didn't we, Rato?

Good for her for finally fixing my mood -! and I gasped in my heart.

"- Ugh! I promise you absolutely!

When they caught me and I smiled, Flim next door exchanged his gaze with Rosé across Hanu, and he smiled bitterly, like, oh man. It's just a little facetious.

But this is a relief. Phew, and I hid and exhaled in relief.

'-But back to the point, what do we actually do? The "Beowulf Style" thing.

gossip. Hannu, who dropped the bomb herself, steadily brought the story back to its main point.

Then,

'Why don't you just leave me alone? Maybe we'll just have to wait till the epidemic goes out. "

'Right. I have never heard of an example of the central figure of a rumor having managed to converge the rumors of this hand. I supposedly have no choice but to expect time medication.'

Flim blurted, Mr. Rose logically said the same thing in the end.

"Hmm... Really..."

Hannu shrugged in a voice that didn't seem to fall to her heart. I guess there's something I'm not convinced of, even though I think you two have a point of view because you're a smart kid.

But in fact, it's good for us.

No door can stand in a person's mouth, let alone prevent the spread of information beyond the interconnection of all mankind with "SEAL" on the Collective Synchronicity Net.

So as the two of us say, all we can do is wait for the storm to pass at best. The snake is also a good place to do something extra and get even more inflamed.

Nevertheless, it's also kind of mocking that there are weird rumors out there but nothing to do. Maybe Hannu does, too.

…………

When the silence descended and the subtle air somehow flowed between us,

'- Whatever you're standing here talking about, it's time to go'

That's what Mr. Rosé called me at the right time, and the atmosphere was reset. We resume our steps from no-one and once again proceed along the pure white corridor, alerting ourselves to pop of SB.

And the chains of Ethereal Silver and Red Silver quickly crawled through the floor like snakes, and went ahead beside us. We at the avant-garde will not fail to be vigilant, but it is an enemy sensor just in case. Of course, the chain was stretched further back than Mr. Rosé, who was located in the rear guard.

…………

Walking in the lead, I thought about Beowulf Style in the corner of my head, paying attention to my surroundings with flim and sharing.

In retrospect, this place has been a little too unusual lately.

Looking back at what has happened since I came to this city - it seems to me that meeting Hanu was the beginning of it all.

Then I got to know Mr. Villey and the others and defeated the Hercules.

In "The Volkling Circus Incident," Mr. Rose and I destroyed Siglos, and then we were imprisoned in Lunatic Babel's "Unopened Hierarchy," where we were forced to fight MidgalsOlm -

In this way, in chronological order, it is quite spectacular while I am. You can call it a convoluted momentum.

Yes, a little in my history - no, quite unlikely, all the big cases keep happening.

Regardless, I wouldn't even call it a series of ordeals because it wasn't all hard, it was a lot of joy and fun. I won't tell you...... I don't have this density on boulders. Anything is as dense as it gets.

I think it's probably because of these highly concentrated days that the support technique I use has become so obvious to me. Well, there should have been no point in saying anything else about the last "hierarchy without opening it" thing.

If so many things had happened to Angry Tao, and he'd climbed through the dead line with one hair in crisis, and every time he had a flashy result - it certainly stands out and deserves it.

This is a take-away from Mr. Ashley, but there is a saying: 'People rumors are seventy-five days too'.

If this happens, it would be best to refrain from flashy behavior for a while and wait for people's memories to fade. Even so, unfortunately, there will be a major event waiting for me in the near future called 'Hierarchy Without Opening' Explore.

If you will, that verse is fine, and you will be wondering what to expect even though it is an explorer - let's hope it ends. How grateful would you really be if that happened?

Well, I'm sure "Broadcaster" will just shoot Mr. and Mrs. Villey, so I don't think we're very conspicuous.

Nevertheless, I never dreamed this would happen before I met Hannu. I can't believe we're having a party like this.

It is something that we do not know what will happen in the world.

- That's right. If you say you don't know what's going to happen, it doesn't necessarily mean someone just happens to harass you in bad faith, like Niebeth did the other day. Didn't Mr. Ashley pay attention?

"Self-absorbed, rebellious humans are everlasting" -.

If the same thing happens, now is the time to deal with it properly.

We need to make sure we get things settled in calmly, without being insulted or scorned, and this one goes upside down.

Yes, like Mr. Ashley then.

I don't want to cause any strange trouble to Hannu or Rosé or Flim.

I'll protect you. [M]

Everybody.

'- I'm caught. About fifty meltres forward, it's subhuman. I thought the number was around fifteen.'

Mr. Rose's sharp enemy report went up via router. "Raging" and "Drawmi" sensed the pop on the SB.

We immediately stop and set ourselves up. Behind the aisle, if you look, there were a number of flashes of blue and white glow in the information embodied component.

I activate the support technique Eagle Eye, throwing birds formed by deep purple light like arrows.

I could see it overlooking my sight.

It was a subhuman SB called Divide Head Auga that embodied our approach.

A muscular giant body, covered in red and black body skin. The biggest characteristic is that you have your own horned head. As the name "Divide Head" suggests, his head can be removed.

"GGGGGRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA -!!"

A great sword in your right hand and a ghost head in your left. Besides, despite being grabbed unconstitutionally by all the gray brown hair, the expression on his face was not just 'like taking a ghost's neck', but a variety of sprinkling SBs.

"Wow... I hate Atashi... he's creepy..."

Flim, who confirmed their appearance with shared vision, brazenly skewed their faces.

'I know how you feel...'

I agree.

Whatever you don't like, that Dividehead Auga throws a horned head at you without hesitation. Still, it induces this gap and slashes it with a boneless sword in your hand.

It's not like that's such a threat.

But I want you to imagine for a moment. Whatever the hell or two, if more than ten can do it at the same time...?

It is capable of a little horror footage.

"- I also feel it in the rear. This looks like the same stone ca as earlier. Mr. Rug, Mr. Flim, that way, please. I'll protect my back. '

"The concubine also covers Rosé. Lato, Flim, I'll take care of you!

"Yes, yes. Copy that!

'Okay! Leave it to me!'

Just a pinch. The air tends to tighten and the urgency fills. Billy, and a current ran on his spine.

Even though this happens in the corner of consciousness, it is not the case that you are having a hard time thinking about it. I shake my head and shake my mind off.

'I'm coming, Hart! Because you're gonna smash it down before you throw something disgusting at me!

"Ugh! I'm going in! '

Activate the assistive technique of physical enhancement at once, full enhancement. Increase the enhancement factor fourfold. At the same time, the Serie Walk was used to enable 3D manoeuvre.

I kicked the floor, too, following a flim that set up a durgasati and ran with a sky raider. Together, the swordsmanship ceremony is activated simultaneously on the "Ridil" and "Flotti" held in both hands.

"Drill-Break!

A deep purple glow erupts from my back, turning me into a thunderstorm bullet.

He pierced the atmosphere and struck out the enemy formation at once.