Another World Transfer in Game Character

Outside, Episode XII, Counter Strike Begins.

Sounding cuttlefish and footsteps, Serra walks down the basement on her way out to a secret meeting place.

Meetings with union executives always take place in this place.

aisles I've been through many times in the past, but there was a different tension on that face.

"You're sure you're gonna be okay, aren't you?

"It's okay, it's okay. If it's dangerous, I'll protect it."

"That's how you shove girls in."

"You're stuck!

A casual voice echoes on the spot, but there's only Serra around.

However, I'm pretty sure Serra's nervousness was relaxed in this conversation. Push open the iron door that you see in the front with a determined look.

Beyond it, there was a small room and a desk divided up the hall, as usual.

Serra walked toward the central desk and put it on top of it to tap the wrap she had in her hand.

"The neck of the requested Yumil. Check it out."

Open the wrap and remove the girl's neck from inside. It still bleeds from the cutting surface. I showed it on my desk.

Its expression is not well seen from the small room separated to surround it.

Besides, my blonde hair was on my face, all the more so because I couldn't tell my face.

"Hmmm... back off a little"

"Yes."

Because this is a secret meeting place, only a minimal number of cadres are also brought in.

Not to mention, I couldn't intervene with anyone else in this room, which is an unsavory topic when people ask me.

Therefore, confirmation had to be done with his own eyes.

For your own safety, keep Serra away and stop by the table with your own feet. Seeing the number, Serra slightly frowned.

"Low numbers?

"It's none of your business, isn't it?

"That's not going to happen. Maybe I can get a reward for not checking later."

"Is that what we imitate? Well, I'm sure about two people are absent, but I'll pay you in full, so don't worry there."

"Oh, that's good. I got the faces of the people who weren't there."

"What?"

Serra and I can't be more than a manukee in such a position.

As much as the faces of the people who use themselves, I grasp them for my own safety.

Here are the executives who finally realize they knew who they were.

"Heh. So, the people here are done, okay?

"Okay."

Suddenly interrupting the story, a tall voice. At the same time, she appears as if one girl is soaked out of Serra's shadow.

It was a yumil lurking by skill [cloak].

"Become, you say it's a yumil!?

"Ha, the disturbing molecules of union executives. How are you? If you're well, I'll have you dead."

"What?"

With the flamboyant proclamation, without waiting for the executives to reply, take out a nudgy giant iron stick from nowhere.

That was obviously bigger, fatter and huge than Yumil's body.

"Bye. Ids_pjus002_suo

"What are you talking about, you! Serra, you betrayed me!?

"Kuck, once we're out of here..."

"And the door won't open! What the hell are you talking about!?

The emergence of Yumil had plunged the scene into the extreme of confusion.

Those who dispute Serra in order to understand the situation, those who try to escape promptly from the spot, those who do not understand the current situation and merely dictate.

While fully enjoying it, Yumil takes out yet another item.

That's a giant shield, big enough to cover even Serra's body softly, instead of Yumil.

Cover it with Serra, and she shrinks her hands and feet and dives under it, too.

"I'm sorry, but around this basement, Arusha [Invernerable]... uh, let me put up a no-entry line."

"What!?

"It's not a parrot, so there's no other line? No, fine. Well, go ahead and try it!

Sooner or later, Yumil waves his sword up against an iron bar - a torpedo.

Serra perceives the signs and stifles herself under her shield all the time. Executives who don't understand the situation very well and just stand on the bar.

And the sword was relentlessly waved down, hitting the tip of the torpedo hard.

Shortly afterwards, a dazzling explosion fills the room and blows the executives apart.

"Khaaaaaaaa!?

The only thing that could escape that blast was Serra, who was hiding under her shield. Protect yourself by holding the shield tight even as you scream.

The explosion revolves around destroying the indoors, crushing even the walls and ceilings.

The collapsed ceiling was supported by the junction, and the building was surviving a storm of destruction without breaking its shape.

"Ahhh! Go no!? No, that's just how unscrupulous this was!

"Why are you alive?!?

Yumil, who suffered an explosion at close range, stood on the spot without, however, appearing to have been seriously injured.

In fact, Yumil had chosen this behavior by deciding it was normally bearable.

Still, he couldn't survive the explosion intact, and he's burned all over the place.

But the scar had healed while I saw it, and it had healed completely after less than three minutes.

"Cool, it's a bucket to make, you"

"Rude, this is the effect of skills. And I have the power of my gear."

"That's good, but I guess we're gonna be okay, right?

"Uh, why?

"I'm not staying taken in by the juncture. When will they disarm you?

"Oh, this? Wait till the interior calms down a bit. If you disarm it as it is now, there will be a massive flow of oxygen, and there may be another explosion."

It is a so-called backdraft phenomenon. Not so much, Aliusha's [Invernerable] is robust and has a high shielding density.

Hearing Yumil explain, Serra tilts her neck again.

"Then why are we breathing fine?

"That's because I have an item called an air tank."

It was originally equipped with protective equipment on the shoulder, but the effect is so bad that it was stored in the warehouse.

Midgals Online, which boasts numerous story items, may be the one that existed.

"So, do you know the names of the people who haven't been here?

"Yeah, that's for sure. I'm not stupid enough not to have insurance either."

That's what Serra told Yumil the names of the two nobles.

Kingdom of Kilmila, King's capital Kilmar. There existed the mansion of Viscount Myles, an Adventurer Support Union executive.

For him conservative, he had bitter thoughts about Yumil City and Kennel Shipping, which had gained momentum rapidly in recent years, and Keyan Brewery.

The same applies to the Tulhan branch of the Union, which is showing a move to support them against these.

"Totally abominable. Until today, I suppose."

Suddenly the convocation was hung, but on this day he had just finally brought into his bedroom the female staff of the union he had been eyeing.

It was more important to him to have a moment with a discerning official than listening to reports from abominable people.

So I was absent from today's meeting, enjoying a meal with the staff and finally discovering that the report was on the table in my private room...

"Viscount, let's enjoy this encounter more than such a report now, shall we?

On Miles' back as he stands and sees the paperwork, a female employee who has just dropped it is creepy.

He didn't have the diligence to jump it and encourage him to do his job.

"Right. Let's get this over with."

He unwrapped his arms, embraced the woman behind him from the front, and lay his lips passionately.

Three men stepped indoors as soon as they moved their hands to wander their chests as-is and tried to strip away their clothes.

"Master Oyato, excuse me!

"What, noisy!? Read the situation, you guys!

Miles gets stepped in by a servant in a situation that is intertwined with a woman and yells back at her in reverse guile.

But when they saw it, the servants showed no movement at all and continued to report.

The three men dressed in butler clothes looked unrecognizable to Miles.

But there are countless servants in and out of this mansion, so it's not strange to have someone who doesn't recognize them.

"I'm sorry, but-"

"But what!?

- I just need to report the monkey addition and subtraction of this security.

"What?"

The moment I turned my suspicious voice to a servant who suddenly changed his tone, a sword was appearing at their disposal.

"Huh, you impudent!?

"Send assassins to people, they often say"

"Who are you people!

"Say it this far. Don't you see? My name is Keyan, and this is Howell from Tsurui. Besides, Guyel."

"Am I a jerk?

He said, "I'll take care of it."

Keyan turned to Miles, pushing down Guyel to complain without reading the air on the ground.

Miles does not let the woman go, but rather tries to use her as a shield to twist and retreat.

Of course, the intent has been passed on to the woman, and she is trying to do something about it, but all this is because of the overt muscle differences between men and women and she couldn't escape.

"We've already found out that you sent us an assassin in disregard of union headquarters intentions. Leggle's husband said he wouldn't take his life if he were to surrender.

"Leggle again! You traitor!

The expansion of forces outside the Union largely reflects the intentions of Regul-Talhan.

As frustrating as it is for their union supremacist faces.

Hear Keyan's answer No, Miles thrust the woman towards them and took the call bell on the table in his hand.

Keyans barely hold and protect the knocked down woman.

"Oops! Are you okay?"

"Yeah, yeah. Thank you. Uh, Master Keyan?

"You're all right now, back off. I'm not trying to bring you to justice until you're an unrelated person."

"Yes, sir"

A little, no, obviously reddish cheeks and a woman turns behind them.

And when he saw it, Howell was sending him a gaze.

"Again, that's how you mess up the flag..."

"Oh my God!

"I have to report it to Vee."

"Stop, because they will squeeze again!?

Keiyan protests with desperate shapes. In that gap Miles rang the bell he had taken in his hand, calling people.

"Hey, it's an intruder! Eliminate it!"

About ten escorts came into an avalanche through the door in the next room according to Miles' words.

Each of them is equipped with a small sword that is easily retrievable indoors.

Good physique, tough guys jumping in, enough to make the indoors feel narrow.

"This looks... tedious"

"Keiyan I left it to you"

Three people who don't even show nervous bareback. Keyan and Howell in particular looked down on the large number of people.

"Heh, the union also kept a selection of adventurers as escorts. It's within your expectations that you will go on offense!

"Uh, yeah? But you should have picked the guys with a little more arms. Mendokusai isn't the only threat."

"Hmm, clear strengths."

Miles, who regained his spare time, mocks Keyan by turning his chest back behind the escort.

Because no matter how heroic Keyan is called, he thinks he's no match for more than ten skilled adventurers.

But the truth is, for Keyan, the people in front of him are only troublesome opponents.

If I tried Keiyan, who has dealt with Yumil, such as them, it was only an obstacle to the extent that the kitten would follow him twitch.

"Uh, but Mend... yeah, the master will do it, right?

"Mm, me? Why?"

"So, Miss Sella escaped because of her master? If we had captured her, we could have preempted her and assassinated her."

"I don't feel like a result theory... but this is the first time you've ever said" Dead Apprentice. "

Guyel turns a grin containing madness somewhere on the men. That was all the men were losing their hips.

But Miles, incapable of reading the air on the battlefield, gives only one person a boost.

"Ha-ha, this is the one called Summer Bug that's flying and on fire. Capture them all, expose them to their necks."

Before that word ends, the guards scratch out.

Needless to say, it was Gail's fault.

"You don't seem to have the qualities as a disciple, but okay. The people I sent earlier are much the same."

"Nah......, what?

"I think you're gonna die, but be careful you're gonna die, okay?

Quick as I can tell, Miles disappeared from the spot as well.

"Well, what if I go home first? You can come back on foot with your training."

"Oh, come on, are you gonna leave me?

"Fair enough. It's not bitter if you think it's a vacation."

Howell seemed dissatisfied with being left behind, but Keiyan seemed easygoing as he was forced to do his life-threatening training day after day.

Without responding to Howell's words, Guyel disappears.

I guess my heart is already headed for a new way of discipling.

Seeing it, Howell and Keiyan clapped their shoulders and walked out of the mansion with dignity.