The Road to One Day Be the Strongest

The sounding voice was a woman's thing.

White smokescreen overflowing with surroundings.

The masked people who appeared out of nowhere hardened us in front of the sole took charge of my body and ran out to the nearest tower.

"Nah... hey, ah, you guys...!

"When you shut up, brother! There's even a reckless, eccentric realm to fight that right in front of you!

One of the masks in charge of me - probably the lord of the voice earlier from her voice, when she returned screaming so at my hurried voice, she led the masks following themselves at a glance and fled toward the tower.

Their velocity outweighed even the adventurers in line, and it was estimated that S-rank adventurers were equivalent to physical abilities that deviated greatly from the blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

"- Discovery, simultaneous annihilation"

The voice of the man who sounded.

At the same time, a single automatic doll (Automata) emerges through the white smokescreen in front of him, with golden eyes giving him a gleaming and ruthless light.

On its right hand is a swing of sword, and I stretch out my legs and kick up the sword to the masks that strip the automatic doll that wields it in front of them and stiff it.

Gin, and a tall noise makes his arm jump up loud.

... There is no doubt that Kuse Dragon Horse's flesh and vessels are among the top performers in the entire world than there was no other "Ulanos, the god king of all seasons" involved - but quite a lot of people worked hard to make mine.

"Hey, you guys lick too much about me though"

Put your hands on the shoulders of the masks responsible for me and wave your feet up, and Automata ducks away from your torso as you open your eyes to the limit to a relentless blow with your chin turned.

but thanks to it, my body collapsed a lot.

Soothing landing, fisting and simultaneously detecting signs to the surrounding area, but still no airframe can be accidentally felt to be able to get here within a dozen seconds.

"I'm sorry you had to help me."

At the same time as the whine, the automata in front of him kicks the earth and runs out.

That speed is an unmistakable sole of the arrival. I exhale heavily, grinning at the sight that is too unusual.

And - flash.

"but...... ugh!?

A sharpened positive fist jab hits him directly in the stomach.

As the cloudy scream leaked from the edge of his mouth, he stepped on the back of his foot, grabbed his shoulder, and struck out his face with his hands in a position that would not allow him to escape the shock.

"'Breaking Bells (Crash Bell)'"

Impact to push through.

Precision machines will sound more like internal defects than external defects.

Did you hear that blow from that thought more than you assumed, he fell and lay on the spot making a blunt noise from his neck, and I shout out loud to the masks, who were stiff with their eyes wide open at the sight?

"It's time! Run now!"

"... Huh! Wow, we were supposed to be here to help...!

Masks who say but honestly escape.

If you look away from that figure and look back, there are two automatas coming this way breaking through the smokescreen. They look open at their fellow countrymen who fell and lay down before me - but, no, you idiots, I mock them for all they say.

No matter how high the performance, it's a machine.

Immovable if given a certain scratch, no growth, no unexpected, nothing, just stuff.

"Better than you guys, I'm a lot scarier than just a bunch of idiots throwing up blood and throwing up."

I think of just about a few fingers in one hand though.

That's what I said - the next moment, my figure appeared in Automata's pocket.

- Out of step.

A move that definitely doesn't work this easily for high-ranking Demon Eye owners first. Before that, the automata in front of me was both eye-opening to the limit, and I grabbed their heads and slammed them into the earth.

Neither does this physical skill work for Las Bosses who will surely swallow and devour all they can. In the first place, my ability to fight right now is the only physical ability, and if I suck, it doesn't work for Kuse or Gil either.

but it works for these guys.

The reason for this is simple and lucid - because these guys are machines.

I freeze on unexpected things no matter how high the performance.

If you freeze, the motion becomes stiff for a moment.

At one point, that "moment" turns into a big "gap" that can kill the other person.

"... jiji... understand, incomprehensible, nigga... you"

"Whoa... are you still alive?"

If you look, an automata falling and lying down with her neck bent in a strange direction is leaking her voice like a heartfelt surprise, hoisting the edge of her mouth at the appearance, I get slapped in the face to the ground, pressing my hand hard against the skull of two rambling automatas.

As soon as possible, the impact transmitted from the palm crushes the cranium and engraves countless hives into the ground.

A puffy smoke rises from the body of two Automatas that were grasping in his hand, and he loses his strength from all over his body and falls and lays down without his strength on the earth.

Automata opened her eyelids to the limit, which was thinly open to the sight - the next moment, far ahead, she opened her eyes to the limit to me, which appeared in front of the masks' refraining doors.

"Exactly. If I used it twice, I might not get through next..."

As I said, I pushed the back of the amazing masks in front of me and pushed them across the door, and I walked out to the other side of the door again.

That door, obviously made of magic. I don't know where the sole, which would be homogeneous to my 'metastasis gates', is connected, and I don't even know if these masks are enemies or allies - but still.

"Hey, Machine, the next time I see you, it's time to wipe it out, wash your neck and wait."

You guys got your hands on my people.

Then whoever you guys say, no matter what the world affirms you guys, is an absolute 'enemy' to me itself. You can't complain that it's all gone.

So he laughed and poked his fist at me, and I followed the masks.

It was a huge space that was spreading there.

There is no single window, a large domed space as if it had just crept through a giant rock.

It's not as big as a ground sole, but it's still stretching the streets as far as I can see.

"Don't move poorly!

I opened my eyes small to the sounding voice.

Looking around, the masks that were supposed to be helping me earlier are pointing guns at us, touching the hard feeling of the muzzle in the back of my head.

Unexpectedly gripping his fist at the sight, but soon exhaling loudly, he talks to them again.

"... I'm so glad you helped me. So, what do you mean?

"I don't care... I want to hear about you."

That's the woman behind it.

She overlaps her words like she's nervous somewhere with a bullet in the back of my head.

"Shall we introduce ourselves first? Atashi and the others are" shadow people, "a gathering of dissidents who are no longer on the table because of opposition to the" table "of this city, or persecution, or exclusion. It feels like this is the" City of Shadows "where people live."

"... I see"

Although there are only a few parts that catch on, for now, I understand the majority of what she's saying, so yes, I hammer at her words.

Then a loud, exhaling voice sounded from behind him, with a grip and a stronger gunshot to the back of his head.

"The purpose of Atsushi and the others is simple and lucid, sweeping away all the scum on the table. So the recapture of the country.... well, I can't see the light or anything, and some of them make fun of me for dreaming again... but the other day, find a little lady who's hostile with all the monsters on the surface."

Well...... yeah, I guess it's about the day and night.

Guess so from what the Automatas were saying, a sharp gaze pierces my back from behind.

"- Honestly, I didn't mean to be rude. It was a monster, I could not even chase what the hell was going on with my eyes when I tore the monster off the table and threw it. I only found it clear that it was so monstrous by then that it was antagonistic to the 'table'. I thought this might be a good opportunity for Atashi and the others."

"- So I've been waiting for the next 'guy like that', so..."

Perhaps four people were transferred in this era.

Me, Kyoka, White Night, and Guissil.

At that moment the center of activation of the metastasis - that is, the distance from Guissil, in the order in which it was away, is the day and night, me, Kyouka, if in that order it is transferred to this era - perhaps I am the second.

"... I don't know who you are. But you guys, as far as I can tell, are the enemies of those monsters? I thought we could get along."

"... Normal to stick a gun in the back of the head of someone you want to get along with"

When I told her that with a bitter smile on her words, I could see her shrugging her shoulders behind her back.

"What, this is like, 'Welcome!' It's a stone that should be put across the street, but the market is set for that to a certain extent. This is the kind of deal I have to take with a guy who is stronger than certain. Even if this situation wasn't a crisis or anything for you, the behavior of the moment that precedes an organism that is absolutely superior to you, in a sense, is human sexuality?

Well...... yeah, I guess so.

Common Brave Summoning Princess "Welcome Brave Men" Status Confirmation Brave Men Discovery, a stream like this, "Style Beauty in Conditions Ariki" that can be done because the original brave men who were summoned were not so much a threat or anything in the first place, would be the guy.

Simply put, if the summoned is a chaotic lasvos aura wrapped around you, you'd normally be pointing weapons at it, right? Whatever. Until you fall back and faint... well, these masks are pretty strong at the point where they're pointing weapons at you, I guess.

"I'm not going to ask you a lot, you're not going to want to intervene so strongly with us, are you?

"Well...... yeah, that's right"

I didn't even want to come to this world.

I can't believe I'm running errands. To beat up those pompous tricks that abducted White Night, to talk to Yulan Lord, the first demon king when I wasn't bogged down because I meant I was here in the past, to protect Kyoka and Guissil safely. Finding a way back to the old times.

Other than that, to this city - or not so much going to be involved in this era, etc. - it's right to 'stay out of it as much as you can' in the first place, than the future could change if you were bad.

"I don't ask for details, I just work with them as best I can."

That's what she told me, and I can get the gun out of the back of my head.

Well, if that's the case, I have to work with them, too - it's a great advantage to have the help of locals in a civilization that doesn't make sense.

"Can you help me on that condition, please? He's a traveler's brother."

I shake back the hand I was offered without straying. [M]

I do it for me, they do it for them.

Relationships that use each other's power.

Well, I suppose that's the way it feels in the end - well, I'm not gonna be in this world forever, we're gonna have a short relationship, and it's gonna be easier to understand that way.

"Well, then, I'm Gin-Crashbell."

"Oh, speaking of which, did you still have a name..."

Her cheeks leaking a bitter laugh at my words, she undresses the mask she wore herself.

I emerged from the other side of it...... no, with some tremendously familiar face.

Her eyes are brilliant purple with her saggy, swinging golden hair.

It's like having grown up some demon king in front of me pulling her cheek forward.

She smiles uncontrollably and tells the name.

"At first, the name of Atashi is Dory Yulan, this clan - the mon who heads the Yulan clan."

- Yulan, and.

That the name I was kind of looking for came from a very close place.

And the fact that I don't know which Yulan Road is makes me unwittingly pull my cheeks.

I groan like this just to squeeze it out.

"... I don't think we should go with a single string..."

Somehow, it's going to be the most troublesome person in the history of my life.