Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

In the corner of the island floating in the sky, there was a demon king sitting in a triangle.

Hajime.

"I knew this would happen..."

Coated back, dead fishy eyes, beautiful triangular seating. Tio said with a frightened look at the hajime that embodies a "depressed person" like a painting.

"Guh."

The sound of the goo came out hard. To such a hazy, Tio laughed as he shrugged again. If anyone knew the two of us in the way we usually reversed, they must have doubted my eyes.

"Look, your husband. It's time for you to come back to life. You're gonna go find out what's causing the island to float?

Tio crouches in a bit next to Hajime. To comfort me, I smile and peek into Hajime's face. Hajime looked at Tio with chills. Then I look behind my back over my shoulder in a chill.

There were some dragons there who peeled off their white eyes and passed out, and their fellow dragons who were tuning it out to see if it was cheap, and dragons staring at Tio and Hajime in a warlike manner. Needless to say, the Stun Group is one of the eight harassing moves of Demon King Liu. "Let's not be here! It's a sacrificial dragon.

"Put me down and set them up. I'm so full of love for my stupid existence."

"Well, sure, it wasn't quite very popular."

"Ugh. I didn't know Dragon Waste would say that... depressing. Dead...... not, but I want to pull"

"What a natural curse to keep you so damaging to your spirit. Hmm."

Tio blushed and eared.

A dragon who was twitching his buddy behind his back said, "Oh?" and leaning his neck, a beat, a gnaw and a noise. A few other dragons looked back and made the same noise. From the mouth of the dragon that peels off his white eyes, his tongue is falling from scratch.... It seems to be one final step ahead of you.

"But it's rare. What makes your husband so angry?"

"Well, you can't deny the mood is higher than usual. I've never had an adventure that didn't cost me a clear goal, a mighty enemy, or the lives of my people."

"It's a boy."

"I don't think you should do that either."

"Mm-hmm. Denial, Kin."

Again, I zeroed my tongue. Yet another one, though awake only for a moment, stretched his forefoot toward the sky - losing his patarity and power.

If anyone sees it, they'll know. Now there's the sight of something like white hot air rising from the tarnished dragons all the way up to heaven! I was shocked to death that they weren't here!

"Well, don't you dare ask for my ugliness in secret? If Yue and the others find out about me, I'll be a real hickey with shame and self-hatred."

Hajime makes Tio promise to share his secret. When he stands up, he turns his heel and walks out with Stasta. The other way is in the presence of the dragons who gawk and noise at the death of their companions.

Surviving dragons sneer at Hajime's proximity and rush away.

"Heh heh, the secret between us isn't bad, either. Fine. Let's keep your adultless husband in the bosom of your concubine."

"Please? Now, you guys, don't die on your own."

In conversation with Tio, Hajime, wearing a romantic black glove, broadly reached into the air and grabbed something all the way. And beat it straight into the dragon at your feet.

The whole dragon cramps like a tongue. "Whiplash a corpse!?" And the dragons, who had taken refuge in the air, cried out.

No offense, Hajime knocks something into it, just like the other dragons do, so that after grasping something in the air, he punches it in the bottom of his palm.

"Nevertheless, if you look nearby, you can tell extra...... you really are a poor body. The dragons here."

"Mm-hmm. I'm scared of people, it's called contaminated ground, and for these kids, it doesn't seem like it's a living, hard world with inadequate food."

While discussing that, Hajime runs a red spark in the hands of a black glove. The hand, which made a sound and wrapped around the electric shock, was struck into the place, thinking that Hajime still had the heart of a dragon who was unconstitutionally tongued in a normal conversation.

The dragon trembles in amazement with its tongue. At the next moment, the tongue opened its eyes and made a resurrection!

Hajime, full of propriety, but in fact, strikes in the exquisitely adjusted "wrapped thunder," and also gives electric shock to the other dragons who were about to ascend.

Incidentally, he was reaching into the air because the soul was directly - the black glove, a protective artifact, was grasping the souls of the dragons that were about to be summoned to heaven and returning them to the flesh.

The dragons, who were subjected to direct resuscitation with 10% of the ramblings, still look at the hazy and show gable and fright. Hajime said, "Well, I shouldn't. You deserve it," he murmured, "and took out the food - the meat - that was stored in treasure trove II" to the moribund dragons.

Throw it to the feet of the dragons appropriately. Even as they freaked out, the dragons, too close to the hajime to escape, picked their noses, however, at the smell of rising from their feet.

I'm worried about Hajime. I mean, I'm afraid. The moment you take your eyes off me, you could be killed sarcastically...

Even so, their mouths are already overflowing with saliva. Less than ten seconds later, that gaze began to flicker towards my feet.

The way it is, it's like a wanker who's been given a "wait" and eating a deposit.

Hajime laughs bitterly.

"It's an apology that surprised me. I feel sorry for the dragon clan. Eat as much as you like."

That being said, the raw meat is appropriately left behind, including the minutes of the dragons watching as they swirl over the sky, and they keep pulling back.

Dragons looking at each other. Aren't they attacking me? What's this good smell? Can I eat it? I'm going to hear your heart like that.

The dragons that were flying up came down like they were afraid. And as I look at the chunks of meat and run my eyes bloody, I start pouring a lot of them. The dragons looked at each other. And watch Chirali and Hajime.

Hajime sits quietly beside Tio. Next to a strange, gentle, big being that wraps around the same signs of ourselves.

Eventually, the whole dragon roamed the end of the meat. The other dragons said, "Oh, hey. Are you all right?" As he watched, for a moment, the stiff dragon pierced the chunk of meat with a blink of his eye open.

"GUOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

I know without words. That's exactly, the roar of joy! I can't believe there was such a delicious thing in this world! It's like a food treasure or ~ ~! The voice of my heart echoes.

Naturally, the other dragons ate up. And similarly growl a voice of joy.

I peeled off my white eyes and tongue because of the deliciousness and emotion. A soul like white hot air is summoned to heaven. Hajime gasped quickly, slamming him in Zudong, and baptizing him back to life. The dragon was eaten up by meat again.

"These guys, they'd be too prone to die. How poor you are."

"What a pity as a dragon tribe... but this is like the first time I've eaten meat. Perhaps the fruits that live on these floating islands are somehow connected to each other. By the way, did you often keep so much meat?

"Oh. Look, you barbecued before, didn't you? There were a lot of people, and I got a lot of meat out of the way."

"Mm-hmm. Wait, your husband. Sure, wasn't the meat we prepared then, pretty good meat? I remember it was our brand."

"Oops. A5 grade meat."

"… is the first meat I've ever eaten the finest? It may have to be ascended."

Or don't use that kind of meat as bait for the beast! and is a place where fury is likely to fly from producers. Except for the preserved food, which was the only excuse that the dragons were likely to eat. Even as a hajime, I felt a little spared.

However, in a sense, the place of business, which should also be called scattering, appeared to have had unexpected results in the current situation.

"Hmm?... a little less alert?

Yes, I don't know how to say "I'm full!" and other satisfying atmospheres, the dragons were gazing at the flickering and hazy. From that eye difference, it does seem to fade the color of fear until earlier. Now, would the confusion be greater?

"... Could I have made a mistake? I didn't think people who were so scared of people would change their minds with one food."

"Mm-hmm. These kids are just too simple and anxious. I'm gonna give you sweets, and you're gonna tell me to stick around, and I'm gonna flirt with you like a kid."

I didn't think the wild beast would be so easy to unravel the alertness I had once. Therefore, I called it an apology and gave it meat... but if it stays this way, the dragons may respond warmly differently than before to a truly alarming person.

As it turns out, it's an act tantamount to reducing the lives of the dragons. Hajime therefore gave a slightly bitter expression.

"On the contrary, it may mean that the more you diminish your guard with one food, the more you are hunted down..."

Hajime sighed. And after I expose my indescribable expression, I change the signs at once.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to bluff... but I did something wrong. Be properly scared of people."

That's what I said, "I tried to unleash the intimidation - then,

"" "" "Gaw!?

Suddenly, the dragons turned back on their heels as they panicked and rushed out into the woods.

"Your husband?

"No, it's not me. I'm not intimidated yet. What the hell..."

Tio turns to Hajime, wondering if he did something, but naturally, what he returns is a word of denial. Hajime himself tilted his neck wondering why the dragons had suddenly escaped.

but at the next moment, I stopped the words realizing what was causing it. If Shea the Hell Rabbit, or like the dragons, I would have realized sooner, that.

"What? Something's approaching? creature...... for, what is this sound"

"Mmm? My concubine doesn't hear anything... No, I just heard it.... Is this... like, a motor noise?

"Ah, oh. That sounds like it to me too..."

Slightly, the sound of a quick-ick-ick-ick-ick-ick-ick-ick-ick-ick-ick-ick-ick-ick-ick-ick-ick-ick-ick-ick-ick-ick-ick-ick-ick-ick-ick-ick-ick-ick-ick-ick-ick-ick-ick-ick-ick That did, as Tio put it, resemble a motor sound badly. Yes, the sound of the machine. Therefore, Hajime cannot hide his confusion.

It rains black that pollutes the world, there are dragons, there are islands floating in the sky. Something is approaching the unquestionable fantasy world that sounds very similar to the sound of a motor. It is not impossible for the hypothetical image to collapse.

"Nevertheless, this guy..."

"Fast!"

Hajime's words, the moment Tio took over, took on a tall sound, and it showed itself.

A rounded, delta-shaped, hard looking body in a sky-blue color that hides in the sky of the sky. A number of elongated cylinders are mounted at the bottom. That's five. He rushed straight into the floating island with a beautifully triangulated arrangement.

instantly flew away over the Hajime and the others. Seeing that, the Hajime,

"Why fighters!?

I put in a huge scratch.

Yes, those were obviously fighters. Compared to what exists on Earth, it looks more like a space fighter in a near-future movie, but Hajime's excellent eyes did capture it. That there was a person on the cockpit attached to the front of the fuselage and that the cylindrical one attached to the bottom of the fuselage was very similar to the Earth's missile.

"... your husband. My concubines, you've got the wrong view of the world. Either that or the SF."

"What's that chaos?"

It rains black polluting the ground, there are dragons, there are islands floating in the sky, futuristic fighters flying through the sky.

Sure, it was a chaotic world.

A fighter from another world who sounds a hard noise called Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii of the five-aircraft formation. Once they pivoted to observe over the floating island, they took a distance.

"You must be seeing this one from the other side. I hope we can communicate somehow."

"Don't you dare, try to talk to me in a nutshell?

Hajime and Tio discussing relaxation. At the end of those two glances, one of the warplanes that had been swirling began to unwittingly wrap strange light around it. Finally, SF - rather than UFO-like presence, fighters unleashed something like ripples of light the moment they passed over the woods.

It's not like the roar sounded or the forest blew up. But the effect did seem to have been.

Kiiiiiiiiii

and a hard sound strikes my ear unlike such a motor sound.

"Oh, this is"

"Is that a sonic wave?

Hajime and Tio accidentally flaunted his face. Aggressively, Tio prevented it in the wind junction, but still sounds like a headache.

Naturally, without boundaries, it would be an outrageously painful attack for dragons with better ears than Hajime and Tio.

"" "" Quaaaaaaaaaa "" "

The dragons jumped out of the woods simultaneously with a screaming noise.

He seems to be panicking and is trying to get away from the floating island at all. There, a missile was released from a subsequent fighter.

High-speed, approaching missiles burst on the verge of striking the dragons directly, from which they ejected something like a netting.

The wide spread nets cover the dragons without giving them time to twist themselves. Besides, there was no falling, and I held the dragons captive while they stopped in the air. It's like being trapped in a cage made in the air.

"Hunting, huh?"

"... Hmm. You're not gonna help me?

It doesn't sound like a blame. Just an inquiry as a pure question. Hajime laughs bitterly.

"I turned to the fisherman and said, 'What is fishing for fish!' And if anyone gets in the way, it's just dumb. No, you're more of a bad guy interrupting the fisherman's work."

"Sure. I don't know anything about this world. It's not a problem for the concubines to get their hands on themselves."

It was entirely true. Slight interaction, but lying if you ask the dragons who react like wild wankers if they have any attachment at all. But if you're asked if maybe you're attached enough to feed your family, or as an important job, to get in the way of their fighter riders who might be hunting dragons, the answer is NO.

"But I'm curious to learn more about that net that stops in the air, or the light-emitting phenomenon of the fighters earlier and the sonic attack. Hi, it looks different from Earth based on the power... probably the same principle this island is floating on?

"Either way, we might be able to exchange words. I don't have a hand to miss. The question is, how do you communicate with them, so... do you even try talking to them?

"I wish my language understanding and interpretation artifacts would work."

Even while they were discussing it, most of the dragons that jumped out of the woods were imprisoned. As Hajime focused his attention on how he was willing to carry it, he found that one of the big swirling fighters turned his neck toward Hajime and the others.

"Oh, it looks like we've noticed. Apparently, you'll be in contact from the other side, right?

"Ugh, um. I don't know... I have a bad feeling."

Tio's hunch hit.

The moment the air called Vo bursts and the moment the lower part of the neck scatters a puff of flash - the wind of intent to kill both of them struck.

It would be the machine gun that was released without question. A storm of bullets with tremendous destructive power relentlessly kills Hajime and Tio. The surrounding ground blows up as if it had ruptured, and the soil and dust that have risen cover them both.

The fighters pass over the heads of the Hajimes like nothing happened, and rendezvous with their people as they were. I don't even look at the Hajimes anymore. It is obvious that he thinks he is not enough to take it. I mowed it because the weed that stretched a little in the corner of the garden was blind - such an atmosphere.

"... calm down me. This is a different world. Don't judge things by our common sense."

"... ignorance is horrible."

Soil and dust are exposed to the wind. Naturally it was the intact hajime and tio that showed up. Cross-Vert's positive quadrangular junction unfolds around. He received no cracks in a powerful 30-millimetre Vulcan blast.

However, it is subtle to know if the mind of those inside will accept such unquestioned outrage.

Hajime putting his arms together, floating blue muscles on his forehead, and still trying to tell himself to curb his anger. Tio next door is turning a blind eye to the fighter riders. Not to their strength, of course, but to their way of selling a fight head-on to a god-killer.

"This is a polluted world on earth. Then the earth that floats in the sky would be very important for man to live. Naturally, control and protection should be strict. There's a stranger coming up on the ground. I can't complain about being shot without a question. You bet, me. Right, me."

"Your husband. I know you're angry, so stop asking yourself that. I'm scared in a different way."

How to contain Hajime Flow Anger - Ask Yourself. From the side, it is a reputable skill that is scarier than usually angry.

On Earth, it is a newly acquired endurance skill because, like Tortoise, there can be no "instant shooting for all ♡".

Far away, watching the intact hajimes, fighter riders, somewhat glitzy, have turned their necks again.

Hajime has one cough. Call for a truce while activating the "Reading Talk".

"Ah, Mr. Pilot, Mr. Pilot. Do you hear me? No harm done here. If you trespass, you will leave immediately after apologizing. So let's start with... '

Missile Cumming!! No questions asked Chidu ~ ~!

Of course, the Hajimes are intact.

……

"No, don't! Lord, do you want to die?!? Let's talk about it now!

Hajime squeaks when he bumps. "Maybe the reading didn't make sense. No, maybe the words didn't make sense. Communication is about guts. Right, me. Right, me," he asks himself. Though my eyes are completely seated.

'Please, listen to me. We're...'

Missile Kami ~ ~ Ngu!! Yes, Chidu ~ ~ ~!

Different bullet species, now not only explosion but also viscous blast flame extra. The surroundings stain the red lotus. But in a blazing flame, the two still nestle intact.

Tio flickers at Hajime in awkwardness, but around the time Hajime starts smiling through his angry expression, he says, "I can't watch anymore! All I said was," I covered my face with both hands.

But I don't want you to lick my current hajime. The Earth strives every day to acquire different powers, not violence, but patience and guts, bargaining power and financial power, in order to live normally in a home where law and order are believed to be Japan.

I'm not as clean as a little machine gun sweep and a missile shot in!

... from the dragons, "So why did you just kick ass!?" and the scratch is going to come in.

"Mr. Pilot, we..."

Hajime tries to call again with a voice that is no longer discouraged. There, I finally got a reaction. Most importantly, it was a complete disregard for Hajime, rather than a response that "returned".

Shit, what the hell happened? Do you even have a spacecraft-like shield device?

"Isn't that right, Mr. Vance? Where is the device that needs the size of an air warplane? '

"Are you the owner of the Au Parts?... you want '

"No way, there's no such thing as a Seeker in this day and age. Better yet, look. That woman, she's weird, but she's got balls, right? Hey, Mr. Vance? Something's calling for him, and you go down and just kill the man, that woman, you give it to me. The previous woman is no longer in use. I want to be my new pet."

Apparently, they're not very good people. At the same time, they don't think the conversation on their side is leaking. Perhaps we envision Hajime's method of communication as our own known method, frequency (?) He doesn't seem to think he's hearing because he's changing things like that.

Hajime is silent. However, the color gradually falls out of the smiling face.

In the meantime, to the man who said he wanted to kill Hajime and pet only Tio, the leader seemingly called Mr. Vance,

'Hmm? Sure, don't worry about that unusually strong shield.... Fine. Once, get down and pull out the information. And then you kill a man, and I'll take the woman.

"Yes!? That's right. Come on!

'Don't call me. I'll turn it around when I'm not using it. "

"Ahhh, I can't help it."

Funny conversation ensues. Five fighters who swirled and pointed their necks at the Hajimes - if they were right, they would call them air fighters - have lowered their speed and altitude. I can't stop talking about how to kill Hajime and how to humiliate Tio.

"... ha, you idiots. Wake up the monster you don't need to wake up. You deserve it."

Words of a potpourri and a squeaky tio.

Aircraft approaching. Dragons peering this way from the net.

For a moment, Hajime disappears.

And the pilots of the air warplanes, especially the vance that was flying the lead as the most aircraft, were going to doubt my eyes.

'You don't have to go down. I'll beat you to hell. "

A flat voice that echoes on your head. At the same time, the unlikely sight jumps in front of me.

A huge weapon loaded with a giant pile in one hand, a figure leaping out in front of the cockpit of an airplane in flight scatters a crimson spark.

"Huh? Huh? What..."

That became the last word of a man named Vance.

"Heh... heh, that"

'What just happened!?

'What's going on!?

'Damn, is that some kind of auto part?!?

I hear voices that make me panic.

What they witnessed.

That is the moment when a man who jumped up hundreds of meters in his life, with one hand, literally, the most weapon a person could possibly possibly possess, blew up his machine.

The remnants of the most machine, scattered in wood dust, and a shower of blood poured down to the ground, and a giant pile of black, like a grave mark, stood on the floating island.

Speaking ill, they swirl sharply, once again seeing an insane sight.

barrage of messy giant piles, the sight of

Spread out!

Is it number two? The order was issued, but it was already late, and one plane took a direct hit from a giant pile and turned it into a scrap in the air.

"Damn it, man, I'll never blow it off -"

Out of line. Open your eyes wide. That should be it, too. Anyway, the subject stood quietly in the air, spreading crimson ripples, and furthermore, the weapon that struck out the giant pile - because once again, a giant weapon had appeared in the opposite hand with the Gatling Pile Banker.

His name was Agni Orkan. The most powerful weapon in ground-to-air.

In a moment, a frightening number of missiles popped up.

How does a man who was spitting evil say to avoid more than fifty missiles that scream and steer without a voice but strike to envelop him? Naturally, the end of the road is fixed.

In the air, another one. Exploding flames of flowers blossomed.

"Retreat! We're retreating!

"If so, it's a monster"

The two remaining air fighters, swirling with more or better manoeuvrability than fighters from Earth, attempted to leave the battlefield at maximum combat speed at once.

Its speed is still great, and between breaths it's already like a bean grain.

Hajime, silently storing Gatling Pile Banker and Agni Orkan, took out a substitute weapon.

- Objective sniper Shragen A. A. (Ahat Ahat)

Over the scope, we see an air warplane fleeing the sky far away.

"That was a good lesson, wasn't it? Reference in Hell. '

That's how I squealed and the trigger was pulled. No matter how good an air fighter with superior speeds can rival the speed of an electromagnetically accelerated bullet. One aircraft was pierced at once from the rear to the front of the fuselage, and disappeared into the cloud sea as if it were also on a skewer.

Hajime, with Schlagen A. A. on his shoulder, calls on Tio.

"Tio. We're going after you. It's not like we're going to die, but apparently we're going back to our people. Let me ask you something about this world."

"Oh, um, I guess so"

Tio dragonized with a bitter laugh as he watched Hajime cleave a net that captured the dragons in a circle moon ring.

And with Hajime on his back, he starts flying through the sky at a tremendous rate.

"Thank you, master."

"... what is it?

Tio doesn't answer. Hajime knows. I was glad you revealed your anger when you told me you were going to pet yourself, for God's sake.

Instead, it is above all eloquently told that acceleration is much smoother than usual.

"Well. Is that the human standard in this world? Or not, let me show you."

"We lit a fire..."

For the first time in a long time, he was a tiger who remembered a little excitement in the eyes of a hazy shark in front of his enemies, but also a slight pity for the unbounded inhabitants of another world who had angered the Demon King from the beginning.