Another World Transfer in Game Character

The next day, Serra, who finished her intense duties the same way as the day before, was still on deck the same way.

The intention of cooling the tortured body is also communicated to those in the same room, so you will not be worried about your absence.

Of course that was not the original purpose, the purpose was to sprinkle the summoning incense.

Since the ship is traveling at high speeds, Summon Incense will be widely dispersed, albeit underwater.

When that happens, it will come from the stern side.

Thereby, Serra prepares a floating wheel on the bow side to hide it. Now we should be able to escape this ship a little safely.

"That's it," he said. All you have to do is wait a while, and a bunch of monsters should raid this ship. We need to make sure we don't miss that opportunity. "

If you get attacked by a herd, you won't be able to do just that with this giant ship.

Assassinate Tamon in that gap and leave the ship.

That way, at least you're likely to be judged by the raid to have fallen off the ship.

The question is how to approach Tamon.

"And even so, he's walking wheelbarrow, so there's quite a lot to aim for."

Surprisingly, the sense of responsibility seems to be strong, so there's a chance that you might take the lead and take command.

The problem is the presence of the squire, but this one seems to have weak combat experience, so he decided to deceive me no matter what.

All you have to do is wait for the moment.

With a nigga and a black grin, Serra returns to her room.

I'm still going to have my classmate massage his terrible arm today.

It's bad for a senior who cares about something, but the smooth sailing was laughing in my heart trying to get me this far.

When we stayed up late at night, the whistle suddenly sounded fiercely and at short intervals.

Speakers installed in the building at the same time are informed of reports of monster raids.

For Serra, of course, the equipment called speaker is the first thing I've ever seen, so I was suddenly wolfed by the voice of a man who sounded indoors.

"Hey, what - man!?

"Calm down. It's a tool that only makes your voice sound like the whole ship."

"Oh, really? Does that mean they're watching...?

"That's right. I've never heard of a feature like that. But this ship might have something like that."

"Hey, did they even watch you take a bath or wipe your body or something!?

"I don't think so. Because the president here is a gentleman. Besides, I'm keeping all those beautiful women in the samurai, so you won't be interested in us."

There is no way to panic to a senior who flaunts his shoulder.

Nevertheless, the possibility of being peeked at is an issue that cannot be left unattended for Serra, who acknowledges the 'Plain Eyed Girl' with herself.

More importantly, 'planting' could have been seen as well.

"Did you know and leave it, or didn't you get lucky to see it..."

"Haha, I guess you care because you're young"

"No, that's not the problem"

"What, when you're about my age, you'd rather look at me as Don"

"That's the problem...... I mean, no, you're calm? Looks like a monster raid."

"Oh, there's no problem with this ship. Most monsters blow up."

"So......?

Senior Cock seemed to appreciate this ship's soldier outfit more than Serra.

But Selah doesn't know that much. Above all, I had to know how many more flocks had struck me than I was the person who set this commotion up.

"Wow, I'm going to see a little bit!

"Hey!? It's safer to be in your room..."

Leaks a frightened voice to Serra, who popped out of her room shortly after Senior Cock stopped.

She mistakenly assumed that Serra 'couldn't contain her curiosity and popped up'.

In fact, when it comes to curiosity, it is not a mistake, but the sense of urgency is very different from the person.

"When you're young, you want to see all kinds of monsters."

I look optimistic when I come right back and lie in bed.

In fact, the alarm also only told me to take a 'vigilance'. In other words, 'up there' would have judged him an enemy to the extent he could cope.

She was relaxed because she was going through it.

Serra utilized her healthy legs in front of her and instantly jumped to the deck.

There, like her, were massive crews pushing at first sight at the raiders.

For some reason I couldn't get to the deck on the bow side, so I glimpse the raider from the stern side.

Serra leaks her amazement at the appearance of the raider who managed to identify her from the gaps in the crowd of people who are pushing each other.

"Grand Club -!?"

There, like a mountain, sat the great beauty raised from the sea level.

Regardless, there is not much talk of an island behind this ship that sails. That means shadows like that island are what the monsters have been raiding.

And Serra knew only one species of marine monster with so many giants.

The Grand Club is literally a giant crab-shaped monster, like the earth. Not as big as the earth, of course, but about the size of an island at best.

Still, its size runs out among marine habitats, and among the monsters you don't want to meet on your voyage, it's top-notch.

At first glance it also looked like an island, but it had a giant over two hundred meters on its torso alone and six hundred meters in total length when it included its feet.

Of course I have scissors just because they are crabs, and their muscle strength corresponds to a giant.

He boasts the power of swinging one leg, pinching a scissors, and even breaking a military ship in two.

Besides, it's originally just sea habitats, and it travels unexpectedly fast in the water.

You can't escape on a bad ship, it's exactly what you can call a sea demon.

"Hey, too big!?

She was also prepared to the point where she had no grudges against the people on this ship, but could be broken off if she died in this raid.

But with this, you're likely to get caught up in the ship rather than yourself.

One scratch of the leg is causing a wave that will be a few meters high, so it's even hard to escape.

"Oh no, it's not hard to swim with this."

"Ah? Miss, you've never seen your ship before? I can't help you."

"It's so easy to lose your strength!

"It's okay, it's okay. Mr. Tamon would be a blow."

"A blow -!?"

The Grand Club now in front of Serra was a particularly large monster among the sea monsters.

I guess the only reason the enemy came was because that grand club blew up the other monsters with the summoning incense scattered.

Even a small grand club will need a few battleships in this world to defeat them.

If it were to be as big as the enemy in front of us, that was what we should have needed to raise the nation and gather our forces.

Serra can't hide her amazement at the sailors who call it a blow.

The humans on this ship are always so optimistic that they feel like throwing up.

While doing so, the ship began to look back heavily and took an attitude to expose its belly to the Grand Club.

This is the same manoeuvre on regular battleships, and by doing so, you can point gear at enemies throughout the ship.

Serra thought the cannon was what sprayed the fire, holding her ears in reflexion and closing her eyes hard.

In fact, however, it was only projected into the sea from what, from the part of the ship that carried something like a barrel in the centre of the hull.

"Uh, underdevelopment?

I just feel like a clap out for things that just get thrown in with Don, Don and vibrating just because I was ready to clap my ears.

But it was also the moment when Serra just didn't know what it was, in fact, the biggest attack on this ship.

Five torpedoes from each of the three torpedo launch tubes are fired into the sea, walking straight ahead and killing them to the enemy.

Leaving only a small white trail on the surface, approaching at a tremendous rate, Serra could not recognize it from aboard.

I don't know what happened. But those around them cheer and look ahead.

The trajectory of the type 93 oxygen torpedo, once used by the Japanese army, is more hidden than torpedoes in other countries, so it was difficult to understand how it was moving in the first-sighted sera.

But the sailors on the ship several times know all about the movement and the power.

The sailors also cheered as if they would burst into an explosion that occurred some time later.

"Hey, what!?

But only Serra, who doesn't understand what happened, is left in the situation.

Fifteen torpedoed grand clubs in front of him were choking on the abdomen and stuffing and suffering.

The two main guns on the bow side erupted into flames just after the chase.

"Ugh!?

Serra accidentally squeezed in and held her ear to a suddenly winding explosion.

If he had observed the situation on the bow side, he would have had his eardrum destroyed.

That's why they kept us off the bow deck.

Immediately after the roar, an explosion occurs in the crust of the Grand Club, cracking, crushing and splashing meat.

It's hard to get one crack in this world's artillery, and this ship's artillery crushed like paper.

"Liar... it's the Grand Club? It's the sea devil's armor, isn't it?

"Ha! This ship is so normal. A bigger ship would have shattered in one shot!

"Yes, in one shot..."

Serra no longer has a word.

He just dropped his jaw on a unilateral act of ravaging, unfolding in front of him.

The Grand Club also seemed to have finally figured out what they themselves had tried to get into, flipping and trying to escape.

But this ship will not tolerate it.

The roar sounded again, and now the scissors and a few legs were flying.

"Why, you're trying to escape?

"Well, I guess it's because that crab is delicious"

"No?

"That's delicious. Make it a pan. Okay, bake it, raw or not."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!?

Eat the Grand Club. The sailor in front of him said he would prey on a monster full of them just to get rid of them.

It was no longer an incomprehensible realm for Serra.

I think he must assassinate the Lord who wields that outrage.

"... yeah, I can't"

I don't care what you think.

If they turned such an attack on me, I wouldn't have one piece of flesh left.

Instead, I doubt the client's sanity as to why he thought of being hostile.

No longer breathless in front of me, Grand Club floating on the surface of the sea with Pkali.

sailors aboard small boats simultaneously to retrieve it and descend into the sea.

Some say, "Heh heh, that's fresh crab meat! 'And when you see where the cheers are, it's not something you've figured out which side was attacked.

Now the sailors had attached to the carcass of the Grand Club and were beginning to dismantle its meat. Some humans cling to raw crab meat that has been stripped out.

The sight of a boss blaming it and beating it up was unfolding there. It's like an ant gathered in sugar.

The Grand Club, which should not be defeated by a single ship, has been lightly terminated and eaten and scattered. The sight is no longer a shack of madness.

Tamon isn't the only one. The sailors are already crazy.

"I'm no longer a pirate...... no, you're a barbarian. I want to escape..."

"Hmm? Don't worry. Crabs are already dead. It's crab pot tonight!

"Oh, honey, did you?"

Serra groaning. After all, she could not accomplish the assassination of Tamon on this voyage.

Three days later, after arriving at the next shoreline, it goes without saying that he left town by offering to scratch and cancel his contract.

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"Cook, apparently that little girl escaped..."

"Sister Hillyu, get back to your sanity"

"Give my admiral a bite and a hundred years early."

"Because it's not just your sister's, is it?

"But it doesn't necessarily mean the second and third assassins don't show up. Keep your guard safe."

"Assassins are not assassins."

When you landed, you said that there was such a conversation in one of the rooms of the inn, or it wasn't?

Whatever it was, it was a delusion coming from jealousy, but we didn't even know that we were partially discerning the truth.

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