Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

"Hold on! Hold on, this way!

Emily's tragic call, unlike the warehouse district at night, woods the spirit. He held his knee in a triangular seat, looking at the void with the eyes of the dead fish themselves, and grabbing Kosuke's collar with a dry laugh, he was desperately rocking.

I was perplexed to see what was going on with the Grant family, and Vanessa, while throwing a questionable glance at Kosuke, who suddenly ceased to be useful for some reason, instead ran a vigilant glance around her.

And at the end of that alert gaze were several bureaucrats and surviving squadrons.

Yes, there are a lot of bureaucrats here today. After the discussion between Director Magdanes and Sir Abysgate was over and, suddenly, Kosuke had become like a stain on the wall, Director Magdanes called in the bureau for the aftermath.

Anyway, it is a scene where expressions such as corpses are perfect. We can't leave the body as it is, and we have to seize the vehicle that Kimberly and the others have been on. After that, I needed manpower.

In addition, we need to share information and interrogate Kimberly on both sides about the organization behind Kimberly, which is why both Director Magdanes and Kosuke remain on the scene.

Neither Kimberly nor Allen move with Pickle still peeling their white eyes, as if their original good-looking gestures were illusions, with an unbroken facial collapse to see. Some of the crew are on Kimberly as surveillance, but they say, "Do we need surveillance?" It was terrible to the extent that I wondered.

So the interrogation has not yet taken place either. In other words, Kosuke leaves his mind flying to the other side as if he were about to be swallowed by the abyss, so at present, he may not even be able to share information with Director Magdanes and the others. Emily is trying her best to regain her sanity... but Kosuke's damage is deep.

Director Magdanes, who is mixing the treatment of an arm determined by a rifle bullet with wounded crew members to be treated beside a well-equipped emergency vehicle, has his eyes narrowed to such an appearance of Kosuke.

Though there was a settlement, or truce agreement, there was a cloudy female opponent. Kosuke said, "Me, Dijoub. Me, Gumball. Me, Diejob," he muttered in one word, "Vanessa also needed a lot of patience to keep her eyes open.

But it's time for Kosuke to get back to his sanity. So while desperately calling, Vanessa advises Emily, who turns her arms around Kosuke's head to hold him tight and begins to feel a little bit more, just a difficult distance from her friends.

"Dr. Grant. May I ask you one thing?

"What is it? Right now, I don't have time to be just a nerd!

"Just being a nerd is rude. I'm not just a nerd. Assuming you're a geek, it's an agent named geek - no, it's SOUSAKAN."

"I don't know what that means!

Kind of Vanessa and Emily teasing the mess and scratch as smooth as a little artistic combo. Emily hushered like a cat, gazing, "Hey, shut up!" I complain. Of course, Mr. Vanessa won't stop.

"My God, but apparently the fragrant state up until earlier, I don't know why, was a spiritually burdensome one. So why don't you do something that my God would love to do to make you feel lighter?

"Good advice...... but let me just point out one thing!" My God!

Emily-Grant doesn't miss a scratch point.

Vanessa asked, "Is it important now?" While I show my angry questioning face, I explain it in line with the good old Japanese values.

"Dr. Grant. I call it my God because it is the right way to show respect and honor, derived from Japanese tradition and culture."

"Duh, what do you mean?

"In Japan, we honor those who have demonstrated exceptional technology and praiseworthy results like no other by calling them gods." Therefore, when I say, "Mr. Kousuke is God!", "Mr. Kousuke's fragrant words and deeds are God!", it is very natural and natural to call them "God!"

"And I didn't know..."

To Vanessa, who pointed her finger at Subisi and preached her claim, Emily looked as if she had been given a new knowledge by a university professor.... In that arm, I haven't even noticed Kosuke cramping with VicknVickn after being hit by a bullet in Vanessa's words.

To Emily's appearance, the SOUSAKAN tongue, which seems to have made her feel better, moves more and more smoothly.

"Dr. Grant. For the record, every day in Japan, a new God is born."

"Ugh, no... there are a lot of people like this in Japan!?

Emily gives a startled look. The sidetail swept upside down. Next to that, the look on the faces of all the Grants attracted a great deal. Director Magdanes' eyes narrowed like yarn, and the crew said, "I'm desperate! It has such a sad look."

... The people at the Sheriff's Department seem to be listening.

Knowing it or not, Vanessa denied Emily's words, shouting "No, no way," as overreacting as someone else did.

"In boulders, in Japan (the land of fantasy), there will be no one at our divine level. But it is true that there are gods who have skills and passions that echo the soul, far beyond the ordinary man.... Dr. Grant. Isn't that about what you've heard too? Another name for the country. Every day, the creation of the gods shows its true meaning, otherwise known as!

"Wow, I don't know, I don't know, Vanessa!

Looks like the weird switch inside Emily's turned on. Or it's really easy to get flushed into the atmosphere of the field. If it's a story, it's definitely a choroin frame.

Having gained a better audience than any other, Vanessa showered the moonlight spotlight, spreading one hand wide to her chest and the other, in an atmosphere like a stage actress, echoing the alias of a country she would not love.

"This is what people call that country. - the country where eight million gods are born,"

"No. Yikes. Apologize to the good old Japanese values! You misguided foreign representative!

To a lesser extent, to a lesser extent, Kosuke, who jumped out of the bottom of the abyss like a fired missile, raised his anger as he stood up unexpectedly. Emily, who stood up with me in momentum, said, "I stood! This is how I stood!," he reveals his joy as he says something nasty.

"Congratulations on your resurrection. My..."

He knelt beside Sucha and Kosuke, Vanessa taking the kind of thanksgiving he owed to his lord, but was blocked from speaking along the way. by the wind-cut noise of Huh and the wind pressure that plundered his cheeks.

"Hey, Wanessa. Next time, if you call me" my god... I'll guess. "

If Vanessa looks behind her shoulders softly as she tweets a cold sweat in her temples, there is a pitch-black bitterness that pierces the ground deeply. But not to this extent. In that case, SOUSAKAN is no good!

"… then, with the Master"

"Why not!? Normally, as always," Mr. Kousuke "would be fine!?

"No, that's not how it works. As a beggar for teaching, I want to take the attitude I deserve!

"Something's awesome - I feel impatient. I'm a little scared of something. I mean, beg to teach?

"Yes, please disciple me!

"This development is unexpected!

According to Wanessa's impatient, outrageous explanation, which lasts about five minutes... the point is, I was very impressed with Kosuke's strength, so be sure to make him a disciple.

About two lines, it goes without saying that Kosuke's shame was fatally injured again, as it was already served on the platter and explained it passionately.

Sir Abysgate's pose is wonderful, he reproduces it in a seemingly complete move, or he laughs all the time and says, "The moon is wonderful tonight"...... "Stop it! Please, stop it already!" and Kosuke doesn't like it while covering his face with both hands.

"Why are you a disciple? I don't know how you think anymore."

"If you see all that japanese ninja moves, I think it's natural that you want to be taught..."

"Be aware. Vanessa says nature is largely unnatural. I mean, you're a Sheriff's Department agent, right? What about you?"

In the shimmering Vanessa's eyes, Kosuke gently turns her back as she dislikes it.

Vanessa had a really angry grin when she saw Chilari and Director Magdanes for some reason. Director Magdanes' eye area reacts with Pickle.

"In the first place, I entered the Sheriff's Department because I said, 'Are you not quite dressed up as an agent fighting evil or something?' Cause I thought,"

"You're motivated like an elementary school student..."

"Safe, even after I became an agent, I thought, 'Wouldn't you be involved in a state conspiracy?' And I was thrilled to spend my days."

"Seriously, you're an elementary school student."

Director Magdanes covered his eyes with one hand. The mood can be inferred. Some of the crew members are a little out of sight or sending a warm look. I'm sure it's Mr. Wanessa's kind.

"It was touching when I first met the director of the bureau. It was a living legend that allowed me to make quick and cold decisions, and when I actually met you and felt that atmosphere on my skin, I said, 'Eh, what, you're a real M!' I thought. I was determined in an instant." Okay, let me be real 007, "he said."

"Ooh, bureau length! Your SOUSAKAN, he wanted to be your O07!

Director Magdanes mutters with a tired look, "... the paradise I know was a fantasy". And at the tip of his gaze, which he just missed if he couldn't watch, he witnessed crews and bureaucrats creating atmospheres like, "Yeah, I know." My cheeks cramp with grandeur.

"But it is! I've seen it! I know! That there are things in this world that you shouldn't know! Yes, it's you!

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, alarmed. He came back all at once."

"Compared to the fragrance of the master, what a pussy of an ese m director. What I should have been aiming for was here! Master, please. Please, make me your apprentice."

That's what I said, Mr. Wasnessa, who drips his head off. A bureau chief who was treated as a fictional person on his own, expected on his own, quoted, said to be soggy, pulled out his pistol with a tundra gaze. That's what the captain beside said, "Oh, calm down, chief!" and he stops with his feathers tightened.

With such a commotion sidelined, Kosuke, begging for his first apprenticeship in his life, said with great sigh.

"Rejected"

I just cut it off.

But it seemed to have been anticipated from the beginning, and Vanessa nods one thing without any particular disturbance. And they prepared it beforehand, rather, mouthed a fateful favor.

"Okay, hold me"

"I don't know what that means! What are you talking about? What are you talking about?

"Vanessa!? How much, what do you mean?

Kosuke is violently upset and Emily, who was stunned by the interaction between Vanessa and Kosuke, is resurrected in one shot.

Vanessa doesn't look particularly ashamed, but rather, according to what she explains as she looks at Kosuke with a hunter-like look at her prey, the point is, if her apprentice can't do it, make her your woman! Apparently. That's how you get the right to be there, and then you steal your moves.

"Impure! Impure, Vanessa! You know, if you don't like each other properly..."

"No, Dr. Grant. I hope you don't get me wrong, but I'm not just going to dedicate myself to this for anything. Normally, I fell in love. Or it's wet."

"No, wet, wet -"

Emily buries her face on Kosuke's shoulder. The ears are bright red to the neck. And Kosuke also temporarily forgets his opponent's shame and blushes unexpectedly at his confession, which is too direct.

"Don't worry, Mr. Kouske. As surprising as it may be, I am, in fact, a woman to be exhausted."

"Yes, no, even if they appeal to me like that. In the first place, I..."

"Oh, yeah! How dare you and Vanessa... No! Because you can never do it!

Kosuke tries to say, "Actually, my lover," but every cup of Emily holds Kosuke as if she were trying to shelter him or be taken away, threatening him with a tight hanging eye.

"Don't worry, Dr. Grant. I'm perfectly fine, even a mistress."

"Well, that's not the problem!

Mr. Vanessa's freedom doesn't stop. The bureaucrats, who work in the handling of the bodies where the bodies roll, do not receive late night work allowances, have already stopped moving and watched the exchange between Ji and Kosuke. Blood-running eyes, trembling fists, and, with a small, leaking curse.

"Shh, I'm sorry. Can you give me a second?

As the chaos grew, a voice was called out with a naughty voice. Look, Emily's father, Carl, has an indescribable look on Kosuke, Emily, and Vanessa.

"Um, Mr. Abysgate, are you glad?

"It's Kosuke. Do you mind? My name is Kosuke."

Karl, Mini Kosuke in my heart spits blood on your father's natural Avisgate call. Daddy Carl nodded honestly as he donned, even though he ate the damage plainly, but prompted him to correct it with temper.

"Uh, Ho Ya. First, let me thank you. You are the benefactor of the Grant family. If there's anything I can do, I'm going to let you thank me for anything. I don't pry about that incredible power. I'm sure there will be a lot of circumstances...... But that's all I want you to tell me.... What the hell is it with our daughter? It looks a lot intimate..."

Carl, while your father's gaze resides in a troubled color, he captures his beloved daughter, who is still firmly embraced by Kosuke.

So, finally, she seemed to realize she was going to stick up to Kosuke, and Emily said, "Aww!?," he leaves while banzai.

"Ah, no, it's nothing, it's not what Mr. Carl thinks it is. I'm just an escort and a friend."

"Friend, is..."

Carl's gaze is directed at his daughter again. I saw a dark cloud illusion in Emily's background that seemed to have a phonetic sound. Obviously, you seem depressed by what you just said "just a friend." Even if he wasn't his father, he knew that Emily didn't think of Kosuke as just a friend anymore.

Father Carl gives such a complicated look at how his beloved daughter looks. So, it's this guy, of course, who does the throwing of stones calling for ripples.

"Mr. Kouske. That's not much to say. Dr. Grant has already offered something important…"

"I dedicated something important!? E, Emily! What are you talking about? I won't explain it to your father!

"Chi, no, Father! That's not what I meant... I was mean this way and there was nothing I could do!

"Behold. Did they prank you and rob you of something important?!? Oh, my God..."

As Emily dyed her cheeks with shame, she got smaller. It's the usual style, but right now, in this place, it also looks like it's hurting and squatting. In fact, Emily, my mom Sophia said, "Emily! Oh, so trembling, pathetic!," he cuddles with a sad look.

Kosuke is Kosuke, "" Mean "and" prank. "Then the nuances are a lot different!" I had a scratch on my heart, "but I get lost in the words because it's true that I've been mean and humiliated Emily. No, I haven't done as bad as Carl or Sophia would imagine...... I mean, I'm more of a dirty person......

Carl, the kind of look that pushed your father's anger to death hunts down Mini Kosuke in his heart.

"Mr. Abysgate. You are our benefactor. Wherever possible, there is no falsehood in the words I want to thank you for. But, please, only my daughter will forgive me! You're right! Please, no more, just something to humiliate my daughter!

"It's not! It's a misunderstanding! I'm not that kind of animal!

Starting with Director Magdanes, the officers' gaze is cold. Exactly. Look at the criminals.

Later, Kosuke's desperate excuse and Emily's exhaustion of words when she noticed an apparently outrageous misunderstanding had managed to solve the misunderstanding.

Most of all, because of Wasnessa, who thinks it's good and puts in a supplement in time, the misconception that Japan is overflowing with beautiful girls "reward hungry boys has penetrated the Grant family but even the locals, or, in the end, Emily's crude minister has been known, and her spirit has traveled, and Kosuke, who comforts it, sees the relationship between the two walking alone, and there adds a subtle waste of mistress suspicion," It's not cheating! This isn't cheating! "And one, Kosuke, was in a hurry...

As such, somehow, the aftermath of the scene was over, and at last, when discussions between Kosuke and the Magdanes directors really began, one of the bureaucrats with the telecoms rushed over to Magdanes director.

Something unusual seems to be happening from the look of that station member with a strained look on his face.

To the surprised Magdanes director, the bureau gave him a telecom that seemed to be connected somewhere.

"Director. This is the smartphone I seized from Kimberly's guy.... on your behalf."

"... yes. Ready?"

"OK. But I was wondering if there were any measures in place. Pull it off as long as you can."

"I understand. Everybody, don't make a sound. I'll be the speaker."

Director Magdanes received a pending smartphone and gave instructions quickly. Tensions run between the officers and the crew. From the circumstances, apparently, the organization behind Kimberly has been trying to make contact. It would be to make Kosuke and the others understand the situation.

Beyond the phone is an organization that would probably be the culprit of all. By reporting the results from Kimberly or not contacting her regularly, she finally came forward directly.

Emily's expression disappeared, Wasnessa returned to Vanessa, and Kosuke's eyes narrowed softly.

On the carrier of a vehicle loaded with special equipment, one of the officials wearing the headphones signs the GO. Director Magdanes nodded one thing and pressed the button on the call.

"This is Sharon-Magdanes, director of the National Security Agency. And you?"

"Nice to meet you. Chief, it's an honor to speak with a living legend, even though you've gone over the phone. I guess... can you call me Odin?

"... the Lord God of Nordic mythology? It's called Berserk's naming. It hurts a lot."

For some reason, Kosuke held his chest. Vanessa nimanimates her mouth only for a moment. But now it's time for seriousness, so we're all good friends through.

'That's spicy. The boulder is an iron woman who has been responsible for the security of this country for a long time. Though I gave you quite a few soldiers, Kimberly, your opponent still seemed loaded. "

"You don't have to talk nonsense. Get down to business."

'It's really lamentable that it's not playful... well, fine. This is one request. Hand over Emily-Grant secured by the Sheriff's Department.'

Emily shook Vikri's shoulder. Make sure Carl and Sophia hold it tight and support it.

"You think I'll swallow that demand?

'You'll have to swallow. Otherwise, Berserk will raise his voice all over town. like this.'

Immediately after,

"A, GA, A, A, A!!!

A scream echoed in the warehouse district at night. Everyone runs their gaze to the source of the roar as a ghost.

There was a figure of Kimberly spasmodically with her white eyes peeled off. Handcuffs in the back hand scream gibberish, indicating the magnitude of the pressure being applied.

"Back off! Everybody back off! Get your distance and surround yourself in a semicircle!

The commands of the captain echo, and the crew move together. The bureaucrats also made a quick move while in a hurry to get their faces out of the way of the special forces.

Everyone understood. Kimberly's unusual appearance is symptomatic of her transformation into Berserk. But the look is overflowing with confusion and doubt. Naturally, Kimberly hasn't been inoculated with [Berserk] drugs. Once you take a bath, you Berserk it in seconds. Then why, at this time, does this symptom appear in Kimberly, who was being held captive?

As Kosuke and Vanessa looked out of position to protect Emily and the Grant family, Kimberly finally pulled a thousand metal shackles due to their enlarged flesh and fortified muscles.

"Wow, wow, wow!

Kimberly, who no longer has a slightly too wild appearance to be a wild man, walks around with her bloody eyes. I don't know why Kimberly suddenly Berserked, but it still makes no difference that there is a threat in front of her.

Therefore, the captain tried to issue a shooting order.

"Mr. Kimberly. Thanks for the good demonstration.... you can die now '

"Guh, guh!?

A really mild death sentence for a man named Odin flowing from a speaker. At the next moment, Kimberly, who was still struggling with her prey, began to suffer as she raised her distressed voice when she spasmodically cramped.

While everyone is perplexed, Kimberly raises white smoke from all over her body and becomes even more enlarged with bumpy and creepy noises. And the next moment when his body length reaches nearly three meters, he dries and squeezes at once, as if air were coming out of a balloon.

"... what is this... an overdose of Berserk?

Emily shrugged in dismay. The symptoms that occurred to Kimberly were, as Emily could see, indeed, due to an overdose of Berserk.

"What did you do?

Director Magdanes cast doubt on the smartphone in his hand as he turned an emotionally invisible eye on his former subordinate, who, if not too much, came to an end.

"You have predictions, don't you? Especially not that I did anything difficult. I just remotely ruptured and let Kimberly swallow the usual amount of Berserk-filled capsules and those concentrated three times the limit. Even if there are no special effects, it can be discarded by overdose. '

To Odin's words, most of them ceased. It is easy to say that it is against humanity, it was a place to be called the outer road during the outer road. But not to mention that you don't even have to worry about that, Odin goes on to talk.

'Now, as you can see, if you refuse to hand Emily-Grant over, in some town, suddenly, someone might Berserk. I'm pretty sure there's no way you're such a foolish imitator of national security.'

"I don't negotiate with terrorists. International common sense."

'Terrorists? Don't joke about it. I'm a businessman. For profit, I'm just doing my best. This is a deal. As a negotiating position, I wonder if it is common sense that the side you have taken advantage of'

……

Director Magdanes is silent. The other man doesn't care about the killer. No matter how many people will sacrifice, they will cut everything off flat for their own benefit. Years of experience tell us that Odin's warped and broken values are real.

Slight rounds. Director Magdanes reflected Kosuke in his softly open eyes. Kosuke doesn't even move his expression with Pickle. I'm looking straight back at Director Magdanes.

Director Magdanes then looked at the Grant family. Carl and Sophia, leaning against their daughter, bluish her face so much that she is still likely to fall, with what should be called a sad look. but Emily, the daughter of the day,

……

……

There are no words. Emily, for a moment, took her gaze off Director Magdanes and looked at Kosuke beside her. And then, during the moment, a small grin on his mouth. Thus, behind those eyes, which were returned to Director Magdanes, was a flame. The flames of anger and determination. The fever did pass to Director Magdanes.

"Fine. Hand over Emily-Grant."

Carl and Sophia try to raise their protest with a desperate look, but Emily herself suppressed it.

"It's an English break, Chief."

Odin's voice plays slightly. Though in an overwhelming predominant position, the sense of superiority was seeping out.

Odin then hung up on him by telling him where he was handed over, how to hand it over.

"Any detection?

"... excuse me. Dummy swam me."

To the regrettable bureau member, Director Magdanes replies with a word "yes". I didn't seem to expect much. Instead, that gaze captures Kosuke.

"So? How are you doing?

Kosuke flaunts his shoulder. And I looked back over my shoulder to Emily. There was no word between them. However, if Kosuke nodded with a smile, Emily smiled flutteringly without anxiety or other fine dust.

Kosuke, turning to Director Magdanes, said with an invincible laugh.

"He went out of his way to show me his tail from over there. There's no reason to keep quiet, is there? Take turns in the offensive. I'm the hound, they prey. It's called hey time."

With Vanessa freaking out on her ass, Director Magdanes squeaked with one deep sigh, a potpourri and a little grin.

"Hound? It would rather be Fenrill. I'm just a little sympathetic."

They heard the whining and the crew snorted with a bitter laugh. Ms Vanessa sends a flashy look, "The director can say quite an excellent line, too".

... kind of asexually, he was Director Magdanes who wanted to go home.