"Wehich, shit."

I'm falling on my back. I heard a tremendous voice from Nicholas, along with a weird laugh.

You should have fought back with all your might and made it bumpy. You're fine......

"I knew you were awesome. There was no madness in my eyes.

"Oh, yeah?

"Nah."

Nicholas wakes up his body.

Sit on the ground and put your arms on one knee you stood up and smile.

"Let's do it again next time."

"Again?"

"My goodness. It's been a long time since we had such a neat fight."

"A neat fight is you..."

I looked around. The area is completely abandoned.

It's almost killing each other rather than fighting, and it's also an environmentally destructive killing.

I won't do it again, but it's refreshing, I don't know what to say.

"Hey, hey, hey."

"No, I..."

"All right, let's have a drink where it's decided. Drink. I know a super mature meat shop. Enjoy the old meat and the old booze there."

"Hey, hey, seriously. You're switching fast. What happened to regular business?"

"It's a mess today. I don't work overtime. It's a doctrine."

Nicholas tried to force me to protest.

Standing up Nicholas flutters after a good look, and the damage remains so much that he can't walk straight.

It's easy to shake it off if you want to shake it.

"Hey, I'm sober. It's me. I fucked up twice in the fight."

Perverted but uncontrolled Nicholas, I'm not going to go deep with you, but bruisely say? Nothing.

Can I hang out with him for about alcohol? Walk away with me, thinking, etc.

"What is super mature meat?"

"Is Bromine a dungeon? It's a dungeon in Hetero, but it's a dungeon that dropped, processed meat."

"Machining in dungeons?

"If you leave what you drop in the dungeon, you'll be a new monster again."

"Oh."

I remember Teru's parent and child slime.

Parent-child slime drops multiple potatoes at the same time, but depending on the ability to drop, there are scumbags that don't make money, depending on whether the dropped potatoes are small or poorly shaped.

Such scumbags are left in the dungeon and hatched in a new parent-child slime.

Many adventurers in this world specialize in abilities and equipment around the hierarchy they pass through.

Even if it is strictly forbidden to hatch monsters in another hierarchy, there is nothing wrong with dumping those in that hierarchy. Rather, it is welcome to increase the number of monsters.

"Take advantage of that. Leave the dropped meat and hatch into the monster where it is about to rot. Defeat that monster and drop the meat again. That's the way to go."

"Why are you stinking like that again?"

"Meat is the best way to rot."

"Well... I guess so"

I hear that argument a lot, I don't know.

"Let the meat rot and hatch into the monster around the time it tastes good, reincarnate it. If you do, the flavor will remain good and the freshness will return."

"Really?

"Ouch. I call it reincarnation. One, two, three, and every time you repeat the rebirth, the meat becomes delicious."

"Yes......"

"Except, it doesn't necessarily mean the meat drops after hatching. Sometimes you don't even get out on Drop A, right?

"Indeed."

"That's why rebirths are so expensive."

"Heh."

Somehow, I was subtly impressed.

I also know it's expensive.

Each reincarnation brings together the possibility of failure, and if it fails, it's reminiscent of Netge's weapons-enhancing system that all the effort until then is pa.

So expensive, I also know it's valuable.

At the same time, I can see that Nicholas likes it.

Alcohol, in a way.

I know exactly how much I like him for liking old things and claiming that time is the most luxurious.

Ask about the super aged meat while walking alongside Nicholas.

I was strongly persuaded how delicious it was, and I usually became concerned about the taste of it.

He leaves the largely abandoned compartment and turns back to the downtown area where he was just now.

Then.

"Ah, customers."

I saw the woman I helped earlier at the store.

You were looking for me, and you ran over here with your eyes open.

"What's up?"

"This is what was in the customer's seat. Aren't you forgetting something"

That's what she said and offered the gun.

"Oh, no, you use your weapon."

"You didn't use it."

"No way!

"No, sloppy?

"Take it and fight me again, it's World War II now"

"No, no..."

I thought you weren't going to work overtime... so I tried to get my gun... moments.

I noticed something.

There was a gun.

There was my gun.

There was a cloud.

It's not two cloves. A tin.

Pair it with what the woman gave you, two cloves.

That delayed my reaction. I was late because I had two pistols every long time.

The gun glows. The barrel cracks and the light floods out from inside.

It was too late for that moment of "zoom" into the light.

The world has come together...... no, it's late.

In a world that had become a slow motion for comma feeding, the two of them had not been able to react.

Only I realize, what this light means.

He's been after me, a suicide bomber who used her.

As soon as I understood it, I took out the Absolute Rock stone I had.

After the bright light swallowed the area.

Open your eyes in the grinding pain.

There was Nicholas in front of me.

"Hey, you okay?"

Nicholas, invincible, worried about me.

I took a deep breath and pulled out my gun.

Shoot an infinite healing bullet in a row... to heal the damage you have to do, exhale the air that has accumulated in your lungs, and breathe a sigh of relief.

"I'm fine. That way."

"That's okay. You pushed it. Now."

Nicholas said so and offered it with an Absolute Rock stone on his palm.

The moment the light overflowed, I pressed it on him and activated it.

I felt bad for the light. Because I thought Nicholas, who was injured after the battle, might not be able to stand it.

Thanks to activating it, Nicholas was safe.

Conversely, it sucked around.

There has been no damage to the building, but the air has gone wrong.

It's so "nothing" air.

It feels similar to Yogore being swept away after the typhoon passes, and now there's nothing like the air around you to soothe.

"What do you mean?"

"You, they're after me."

"What?"

I looked at Nicholas and wondered what it was like.

Nicholas's grin wasn't like it was a while ago.

I'm laughing, but I feel like killing you.

"Use me as a decoy."

"... if you knock me down, that's fine, even if you can't knock me down. You mean a second assassin where you're weak"

That's what I'm talking about.

……

Nicholas laughed with an eye that wasn't laughing.

Seems to be pretty (,) for being used.

"It's that sister that's sorry. Completely involved and pathetic."

"Oh, then I'll be fine"

"Huh?"

"Puha!"

When Nicholas got it right, a woman slipped her face out of my pocket.

It came out of my pocket as if my neck had grown.

"What the hell?"

He hid it in my pocket.

"Wow, let's do it."

……

Absolute rock stone doesn't mean invincible mode is completely invincible.

The woman, a mere ordinary person, decided to hide a stone in her pocket from Nicholas, a man with a hand wound but strength.

And I did all the magic I could.

It was a decision, but it seems to have gone well somehow.

I was horrified to see it worked, and now my anger boiled down to two.

"Nicholas, who asked you to do this?"

I have a prediction, but I asked for it.

The answer back from Nicholas was still what I expected.

Linus Ronin.

He's being hunted down right now, president of the Samethylene Society.

That's a lot to pay.