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"(Chuckles)"

"Oh hon... that's why we attack the ruins in front of you"

After noon the next day, I cough up the two returning from Mr. Harpi's settlement in front to show them, but there's no sign of either of them moving. Rijuana just stares at me with her jitsy eyes and laughs all the way down to Mr. Ermina. My eyes aren't laughing. Forgive me.

"Or wait. Afraid of infinite loops? It's an infinite loop for both of us to persuade each other if the real one persists and the real one persists, right? Time to put the spear away, huh?

"Shit."

"I thought I could go again."

"You weren't that choosy."

"Hey you guys"

When did you consign it?

"'Cause, Tysi, if you don't do this, you're going to keep pushing without a break."

"Live too fast."

"That being said..."

Don't worry about Marr and the others left behind in Clover. It's been quite a while since I left Clover. I've never been away from my daughters for such a long time.

"I knew it was hard not to touch you, not to hear you, not to see your face."

I don't know if it's okay for me to say this in front of the two of you, but all this. I know there won't be much soon, but I'm worried and lonely.

"Right. I would have thought so if I'd stayed away from you all the time."

"But that's why. Don't be impatient. That's when we're steady, step by step."

"Right."

Sure, I might tend to get a little rushed. Just because I want to hurry home doesn't mean there's a clear reason I have to hurry. Nor is the loss of human life the more time passes, as in the case of the Great Flood. No, it doesn't necessarily mean I'm not in that situation, so I'm frustrated by the feeling of impatience.

"Let's just go, crisp"

"No, it's not going to be crisp, is it? Machine soldiers are strong, aren't they?

"No, it's going to be crisp. I'm going in. Step back."

"Are you going to go alone? Whatever..."

"It's okay, no problem"

Walk alone into a building like the security gate and make sure the distance is clear with the three of you.

"I'm sure you did."

I wave with magic in the sword I took from my old man. The motion became the key, and the extreme light covered the white body.

Rapidly heated air turns into heat waves and instantly ashes the grass at your feet. I have no effect on that heat wave myself. The user protection features on this sword seem to be working properly.

"Hiu, that's cool. This"

"VIIIIP!"

I don't know if you alerted to the enormous amount of heat that suddenly occurred, or simply to me approaching, but two mechanical soldiers who were guarding the security gate emit something like a warning sound.

"- Huh!"

Exhale, stuffing the intermission all at once and releasing the thrust of your body. A kick leg enhanced by demon fighting drowned the ground, and the landscape switched in an instant. Heavy response and destructive noise inform the hit of the attack.

"GUIGAAA!"

A mechanical soldier pierced by a sword emitting extreme light emits noise and stops. It was a pretty stiff response, but with this sword, it also seems to be able to penetrate an unusually stiff white ceramic-like material.

The other machine soldier seemed to have lost sight of me for a moment and turned to me one beat late. But that's too late.

I finally shoot a polarized sword pulled out of the monolithic mechanical soldier into a mechanical soldier who turns this way. A full slaughter broke the body of the machine soldier. When it explodes or something, it is difficult, so it is fast enough to accommodate both in storage.

Hey, that's a lot easier to destroy than when you slapped a long gun-shaped magic gun hard instead of a blunt instrument. I didn't think this sword could pierce or slash a mechanical soldier, either. This is a tremendous boost to combat.

"VIIIIIIP!!

The alarm sounds and Walla Walla and the machine soldiers come out of the white dome in the back. Hmm, I knew there'd be a lot more. All the mechanical soldiers who came out look the same uniformly, and as soon as they capture this one, they turn their weapons arms.

"No, Tysi-kun! Retreat!"

"Quick!"

Behind me Mr. Ermina and Rijuana are making noise in a panicked voice. But I stepped forward, concentrating my magic without looking back at the two of them. Stuff your time at once with the same explosive acceleration as earlier, and stroke the leading mechanical soldier.

"Voooom!"

Some mechanical soldiers deformed their arms like blunt weapons and beat them up. And the other airframes keep firing without worrying about accidental firing. Apparently, the magic bullets released by the machine soldiers cannot penetrate their own armor, so they prioritize control without worrying about accidental firing.

I was wondering if there would be less trouble on the part of the machine soldier for fear of accidental firing, but that one came off. Expand the light magic light shield (light shield) and jump into a group of machine soldiers.

"Ola, Ola, Ola, Ola!"

The mechanical soldiers are definitely stiff and the attack is accurate. But that's it when it comes to that. If even strong armor can be pierced with a polar sword, it is just a puppet whose attacks are accurate. You're not my opponent without speed and skill.

He breaks both ways faster than he gets hit by a mechanical soldier he's been beaten to, and he kicks that upper body and destroys the mechanical soldier he tried to fire. Kneeling and avoiding the fist of a mechanical soldier who had been beaten from across while concentrating his magic, he broke both ways in reverse. He wields the lower body of the mechanical soldier he grabbed up, knocks down the mechanical soldier in triplets, and throws his worn lower body at all costs to destroy more than one mechanical soldier.

Then all of a sudden, the machine soldiers joined forces and took simultaneous time from me. Simultaneous shooting is coming at me, but my vision switches at the next moment. Back, back and back of machine soldiers firing simultaneously before traveling on short range transfers.

"Huh!"

He exhales briefly and strikes at the machine soldiers from behind.

Fighting like that stopped reinforcements from the white dome in about minutes, and the result was countless pieces of white mechanical soldiers scattered around me. Some of them are still moving subtly. Destroy completely and store in storage.

Three people walked into the square in front of the dome where there was nothing left to move but me.

"You're a little incredible. Machine soldiers don't look like paper scraps."

Looking around the squares scattered with debris, Mr. Ermina laughs bitterly. Yeah, I guess it was reasonably good for someone who was used to shoulders.

Collect all the wreckage around you into storage. If we disassemble it, we might be able to get some motivation from these guys who keep moving in thousands of years. If you can constantly take out some energy, you'll have some use for it.

"Shall we go in?"

"Yeah. And you're really, really strong."

"Right. I don't feel like I can beat Tae-shik right now."

"You won't have to win anything else."

Unexpectedly a bitter laugh comes in. Mr. Ermina is a bee militant, so he looks like he's seriously sorry for what he did. Rijuana looks a little happy, though, like she reviewed it.

"Well, I'm diving in Taishi again."

Real can disappear without interest. I don't feel anything coming in, but I guess you're back in me again, as I say. I guess it feels natural to do this if you try it in real life.

"So what if I interrupt?"

"Yes."

"Okay. Let's go carefully."

We nodded at each other and turned to the white domed building.

"Hmmm...... I don't know, this place"

I have the locked entrance and exit unlocked in real life, and I lean my neck as I explore the inside.

I found out that the hall must have been the entrance hall right after I came in. There was something like a visitor counter. The entrance was quite spacious and some of it looked like a couch for a break. Some were like plant pots planted with something like a dead giant ornamental plant.

The problem is then. I thought there was something like a lab, some rooms like a training room. If I thought so, there were rooms that were strictly locked but only left like ash or something. I wonder if there was a place like a dining room. Some places are like offices. The infirmary, rather than the infirmary, appeared to be a room or hospital room.

"I don't know what kind of facility it is."

"We're perfect too."

"I hope there's nothing dangerous so far."

"I don't have much to gain."

I'm pretty sure there's more pseudo-deities out there somewhere than Real was sensing the fluctuations in pseudo-deities. So far I haven't gotten anything of interest. Weapons, protective equipment and useful items.

Speaking of which, there was another pantry of food in a place like the dining room, and I received food that seemed okay in the contents. There weren't that many of them, but there were so many of them. I look forward to seeing some of them look like retreat food as well as canned food.

After a while of exploring it, I found another point that was strangely protected by robust security. It's like a security station with lots of automatic machine guns that we've seen in the mourning prison tower.

"Is this where you want to be?

"Security is tight."

Discuss what to do while hiding in the shadows and watching how things are going. That said, I'm the only one in this who can counter the mechanical weapons of the old world. Immediately decided what to do.

"Oops!

Destroy the automatic machine gun by throwing the wreckage of the machine soldier who destroyed it outside at all costs.

"Only in this hand"

"Muscle clogged all the way to the brain. That sounds like it..."

"I can't help it because it's actually so effective."

Mysterious materials like white ceramics are tear-free and hard. But strangely, when something made of the same material collides with each other, it breaks easily. Moreover, in times of collision, there are verses where more momentum would unilaterally destroy stationary objects. I honestly don't know much about physics, but you know damn well that it's some bullshit substance.

"The substance, by the way, is called chronomics."

Chronomics. Hey. Well, no, let's just say we move on.

"Well good and flushed!?

Go behind the security station while ignoring some stunned reality in my head. By the way, I also tried to explore the station but nothing. I also thought it might be one of the bodies that didn't roll, but if you think about it, the old world was doomed long ago. Probably weathered without leaving any bones behind. I found something like a baton, but not now. Well, shall I just collect one?

"You've changed the mood."

"Right. It's glowing a lot."

"Right. I wonder if the machines around here are alive."

Beyond security stations, there have been quite a few lab-like rooms.

Based on the overall feel, this domed facility may be an ultra-large research facility. Given the swordsmanship of security, could it be the military or the munitions industry or some kind of research facility?

"What are we going to do? Explore?"

"If it's a game, I'll explore all the rooms... let's just go back"

"Huh?

Rijuana was leaning her neck against my words, but she went through and just headed back. What we're looking for now is not a bit of convenience goods or weapons, but pseudo-divinity. No, I've never been beyond that, but only to the extent that I could find it. Rooms that are not locked either go through and proceed with exploration around rooms that are tightly locked.

"Tysi-kun, it's kind of a place with a nice vibe."

"What is it? Armory, I guess?

What I found was a large counter and a door that looked sturdy. When I let him unlock the door that seemed realistically sturdy and go inside, there were many shelves there and something like weapons lined up neatly on the shelves.

Why, at first glance, I thought it was a weapon, because they were all more or less gun-like in shape. After all, if the figure of the person who uses it is the same, the shape of the weapon is something that doesn't change that much.

"Do you want to collect"

"Are you okay?

"Well, for now, you can just keep it secure and use it if it sounds like it. If it looks too bad, I can keep it, or bury it deep underground."

Return that to Mr. Elmina, who worries, and retrieve the weapon-like object in the shelf into the rootstock storage. Everything was made of white ceramic-like chronomics, and nothing was decaying. Seeing where it is also used for military-like weapons, I wonder how popular it was.

"Verification of the recovered bumps is after escape."

"Well, it's not safe to use it in a bump production."

Rijuana nods in agreement. No matter how many prototypes you keep, it's a weapon that was abandoned in thousands of years. It's not like any maintenance has been done in the meantime, and it would be too dangerous to use it in a bump production and explode all over the place or anything. I guess I should check the operation on my own in a big place.

Dozens to go further in that way. There is no harvest-like harvest.

There are so many living machines that there may be some useful information to look into, but I can't read the letters used. I know you can read it in real life, but I don't even have the information I want until then. I mean, I don't know what each lab was studying, and even if I found out, I don't think I can understand the content of it.

I can't imagine what you're studying in a military facility and in a tightly secured area. When it comes to what the army wants, it will always be weapons, protective gear, and mesh, and I'm sure it's one of them. I guess the fields of research are so diverse that even if we say simply weapons, protective equipment, and mesh, we can say countless.

However, if you accidentally expose a biological weapon or chemical weapon or something, you can't even see it. It is also said not to sneak up on the untouched God, and it is through stable.

"I'm going to touch that god right now."

"Who told you to be good?"

"Taishi-kun?

"No, the evil god just whispered in his heart. Never mind."

"That's a great word, depending on how you hear it."

'Kuck, my sealed right arm hurts...... ugh!

"Stop. Wow!?

Accurately dressed in the mistakes of a young day, he screams with his head by accident. If I were a boy, I'd take one. I'm sick! When they whisk you back when you grow up, you're dead, so stop it!

'Once again, well, you still like it, don't you?

Adult men are secrets! It's not like when you were releasing it in a dada leak with young energy, hidden inside and aged and delightful! So stop typing in there exactly, exploding and dying.

"So, are you okay?

"Hehe... I'll drop your fist bones for now when you come out"

Force Mr. Ermina, who works for me, to make me smile. It's nothing like being mentally polluted or eroded, so please don't worry about it.

"I hope so... are you sure you're okay?

"I was inspired by old embarrassing memories... of extinguishing things"

Oh, that's sad.

You guessed the circumstances. Mr. Ermina laughs bitterly. Yeah, leave me alone. Please.

"Shall I play you an embarrassing memory-exposure competition next time?"

Come on, I'll give you as much fun as I can.

'Stop it because it's a real joke. Or forgive me.'

I have sincerely apologized if I specifically imagined how I would do the godless thing in my head. Next time this guy makes a joke, let's try to bully him with this hand.