Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

A large blister broke out on a wide range of rivers cloudy in brown. Waves spread as if the river was being torn upstream.

The cause is a black-painted boat - Triana. It is an amazingly quiet drive compared to a screw type with a normal engine, as it is a jet-propelled type that magically moves all the series of operations that capture and eject water.

"Mm-hmm. Feel good."

The rabbit is flattering and cheerful. Shea narrowed her eyes looking comfortable in the wind all over her body.

The speed that cannot be served by an old boat on the ground seems to give the passengers a pleasant breeze. Hajime, who was similarly in the wind while gripping the handle, nodded, "Right," looking in a good mood.

"Mr. Hajime, Mr. Hajime, I want to drive too"

"... sit tight."

She was Shea, who insisted with her eyes sparkling with glitter and anticipation, but she is dared not to be dismissed by Hajime, who piqued her eyes for a moment. Shea's cheeks swelled. "I'm unhappy!" He complains plainly.

"I want to drive!

"Waste boy. Not if you can't even look at me like that."

"Why! What's wrong with me!

"Dangerous driving"

Ha? and Shea tilted her little neck. It's like hearing an unknown word. At least he doesn't doubt it because he believes it's an unbridled word that doesn't apply to him at all.

"You..."

"Hey, what's wrong with that creepy face?"

"If you're unconscious, I'll tell you... sometimes if you hold the handle, people change, right? Exactly, you're the type. Now it feels almost like Steiff is just for Shea..."

"That's right, if you're a magic powered car, you've been riding two wheels of Steiff all the time, so there's nothing wrong with that!

"Tell me how many times an officer chased you."

……

Shea looked at the sky. Oh, it's still sunny today. The sky is so blue...

"Hey, what's up, runaway rabbit? I'm telling you to tell me how many times I chased dozens of cop cars."

"... I don't know what you're talking about."

"Officer's," Stop it. Come on! Instead of following the stopping word, 'If you can catch me, try to catch me!' Say who it was that ran wild screaming and smashed it out at over 200 km/h despite the general road "

……

"Not only did the rabbit say it was painful, but Shea's rabbit lay down in a pittance.

However, Mr. Hajime, the gynt-eyed one, does not stop the pursuit. If I grip the handle, I'll expose the evil deeds of the runaway rabbit!

"I called the runaway guys and the bikers," Whoa! So sooo! 'How many times did you smash it like a mockery? Where did you come to be secretly known as the' Running Mysterious Sister '?

"... it's someone else's likeness. It's someone else."

"Well, in case Steiff has the ability to inhibit perception of the passengers, the numbers are being rewritten at regular intervals, and the police won't be able to identify the killer."

By the way, some police go by in 'Crazy Running Girl'. High-speed motorists have improved their vehicle bodies to counter Shea, imposed ghost training on their crew to improve driving skills, and eventually, they are normalized until the helicopter is dispatched, but they still have their heads because they are unknown...

"Oh, yeah. I don't know who the killer is. I mean, it's not me! Hey, that's something there's a hell of a lot of people in the world!

Actually, since I came to Earth, Shea, besides fighting, drives have become a hobby. I enjoy a blast on holidays, late nights, etc. Trouble is, I prefer to run along roads as well maintained as the urban areas of the planet rather than through vast plains like the Tortoise world.

Are you aware that you are a bad rabbit who shifts all your attention away from the road laws and just chases speed? Runaway Drive's hobby seems to be to hide and sneak away from his family personally as well...

When everything is prospective, Hajime's gaze pierces.

Di ~ ~ ~. Jiri Jiri ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~.

"Ugh..."

"Did you think the press wouldn't sniff out all that rampage?

I didn't steal it, but an unidentified girl running around on a motorcycle at night. No matter how much you try to capture, you get away with it, and strangely enough, all you get is the impression that you're a "young girl".

It's not a complete erasure of memory, so there's no way the press won't eat it up.

"So, but I didn't do the news or anything..."

I'll take care of it.

"Guh."

The sound of goo came out. Shea's gaze is swimming around.

Mr. Hajime stabbed a stop as he turned to Yue level jito eyes.

"Previously, Mu flirted with air freedom and dogfights on a toy fighter"

"Why did you ask me that, 'Shea, you're just sloppy! Even though Mu can't ride Steiff or Breese! So, Tom, you can play with the cat and the defenseman! Shea, like your sister! Shea, like your sister!' He said..."

"I'm sorry. Ah! I'm the killer!

Shea sitting down on the deck of Triana's bow. Usasippo is pounding on his butt.

Hajime said, sighing, stroking Shea's head in a pompous manner.

"So if anyone is riding with you, Shea won't be allowed to grip the handle, which is the decision of the Nagumo family emergency family meeting that you did during the runoff."

"Wow, such a decision while I was in the wind..."

Shea sat in the seat for the most part this time as she got an indescribable look. Hajime finally regains consciousness to the maneuver by clapping his shoulders.

For a while, enjoying the sound of wind and water, Shea accidentally said, "Is that it?," he tilted his neck.

"If you knew, why didn't you stop?

I don't know how, but Hajime's mouth feels like he knew about Shea's drive hobby from the beginning.

Then I wish I'd stopped normally, but why was I even taking care of the media without saying anything...

With that said, he still said, "I won't leave driving to you because I'm riding with you," but he didn't tell me to stop my regular runaway drive.

Hajime's response to such a question was:

"You like it, don't you? Run on a motorcycle."

……

I mean, that's the thing.

I'm not stopping Shea because that's what I like. Instead, I'll do everything I can to make sure Shea enjoys it.

Recognition inhibitory functions applied to Steiff are one of them, and there would be no accidents in case of excellent manipulation linked to Shea's reflex nerves and driving techniques, as well as Steiff's direct manipulation of his magic powers, but other safety mechanisms are set up in double triplicate until it reaches indirect accidents. Even media measures are natural.

Shea looked as though she had mouth-watering sweet, delicious sweets.

And when I stood up softly as I was, I held him silently against Hajime's back. Turn your hand from behind, squeeze it tight, put your jaw on Hajime's shoulder, and rub your cheek against the side with a rub.

"Oh, come on, you're hard to drive"

"You can steer directly with magic manipulation."

It was a melting voice as sweet as the expression. Hajime laughs small and puffs Shea's head over her shoulder.

A journey date for two...... the air sweetens if there is a gap.

From the side, Hajime & Yue from the Tortoise era and no less pale, I'm sure all the classmates here would have been merlions spitting sugar amicably.

And, at that time, some big object flowed in momentum from upstream. "Ah," said Shea, who noticed as she hugged Hajime from behind.

"Mr. Hajime, there's a big driftwood..."

Yes, I do. It's dangerous. and the moment I tried to speak up,

Win! Gacon! Pash! Chudong!!!

"Hmm? Did I say something?

Ogi, the direct hit course that flowed to block the river, fed the pencil missiles!

Triana goes straight through the river, where the flames and the water columns colour, as if nothing had happened. The wind passes and the rain prevents the water from pouring down by the invisible barrier that plays. It's just that the heat wave stroked Shea's cheek.

You were surprised by the sudden explosion, a crocodile appeared out of the river! He's rushing to the shore! Tons of birds flew on the other side of the shore!

Gatling responds!

Win! Gacon! Stemba ~ ~ I!

"Wow, oh, Mr. Crocodile. It's abuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

Shea jumps on the starboard gatring and forces the muzzle up. At the same time, he took the iron sphere out of the treasure trove and kicked it off with just his toes, pointing it in a direction that did not include the port gatring muzzle.

Rain of bullets flying up and backwards. A few shots in no time strike crocodiles and birds.

Mr. Crocodile is TUIN! And I said to the bullet that I plundered, "Oh, my God, I'm gonna kill a crocodile!" Desperately fleeing in the way you're going to hear a scream. The birds are either instinctive or "Blake! Blake!" scattered in a brilliant motion that could be heard. Besides, he succeeded in super evacuation from ballistics with a magnificent barrel roll.

Shea said, gushing Hajime's shoulder.

"Mr. Hajime, please take your place driving"

"Why? What's wrong with me?

"Dangerous driving"

Hajime tilted his little neck. It's like hearing an unknown word. At least he doesn't doubt it because he believes it's an unbridled word that doesn't apply to him at all.

The vector was different, and Hajime was another dangerous driving habit.

Dangerous driving! Meet the Nagumo family! We need an emergency family meeting!

Afterwards, about an hour to proceed with the handle attachment on board.

Hajime and Shea finally arrived along the river close to the ruins of the rumor that is their destination. Walking ahead.

"Why, Mr. Hajime's stubborn man! I can't believe you never let me touch the handle after all!

"Ha-ha-ha, and, naturally. Shea's driving is dangerous."

Each other, we were on a fierce offense with the handle of Triana, so we're breathing up slightly. Shea drools her objections as she goes up to the shore and sees the hajime that turns Triana into a treasure trove.

"Mr. Hajime is a more lethal and dangerous driver!

"Where is it? I'm sorry if I bumped into you. Eliminating driftwood and dangerous organisms would be more of an act of removing danger."

"Do you realize that the most dangerous creature on Earth is Mr. Hajime? Or is it some dangerous creature in Mr. Bird?"

"... to Mr. Bird, I honestly don't have to think he did anything wrong. Gatling's motion sensors should be improved."

I'm not. There's no such thing as demons. It's a river on Earth, and Gatling - or functionally Sentry Gun is equipped with a boat - is dangerous in itself.

"... was it an automatic attack, that one? At least manually."

"Take Dr. Chicken off," he said. Be rude. "

No one can stop Hajime running to Romance. Unless Yue chews or Shea backdrops.

Shea exhaled one sigh and said, "This matter is pending. When I left, I shrugged at the family meeting," I couldn't take it, I decided to miss Hajime's troubled hobby. They missed me, too.

The two regained their minds and stepped into the depressed and lush dense forest.

Take the road without a path. Cut off the bulky and branched leaves with a large bamboo. The direction to be taken depends on the markings and azimuthal magnets that have been put on the map in the village. I don't use compasses or satellite photos.

It's inconvenient, it's a very troublesome way, but Shea looks like she's having a lot of fun swinging the piano around and cutting ahead. The rabbit that avoids the flickering branches is truly rhythmic.

If you like to run the city, you also like to go down the woods without paths. At the end of the day, Shea can enjoy anything, and in fact, what fun. So naive rabbit.

"It's not quite a bad place, is it? The river is close, and there are signs that there are many creatures, and there are likely to be plenty of plants to eat."

Hajime laughed unexpectedly at the mouthfeel of someone who came looking for a room to check the surrounding location. Sure, it's not a mistake because I'm here looking for a new base... the drugstore is close, there's convenience stores - and migratory conditions like that are really wild.

"I can't see it so far, even after people frequent it. As the villagers said, I guess it's a place where no one usually gets close. Not bad for the cams."

"Even if you look at it on the map, you need to go that far unless you cross the river by boat to get here."

Shea jumped a little while we were talking. If Hajime looks underfoot in doubt, there are a few rounds of small flowers blooming there. For once, I avoided even stepping on the hajime.

"Mr. Hajime. Is there a direction?

"Hmm? Oh, I'm fine. Keep it straight."

Copy that.

The movement of the pitch stops. And slightly out of position and just branches. Shia moving on. Seeing, the first branch I was about to cut off had a spider's nest on it, with a large spider securely sticking up. For once, Hajime also passes avoiding breaking the spider's nest.

"Whoa, that's dangerous."

Shea shook a whirlpool. But it's obvious it's not to hang up. Turn your belly and shake it slowly to the bottom, and the snake that was carrying the sickle will be swept loosely into the back of the bush.

"It's Haulia."

"Did you say something?

No, nothing, and Hajime shook her head with a bitter laugh.

Cums who care about bugs. Pal boy who loves flowers.

It's all about the distant past. If they are now, they will be killing them crisply at the time the snake raises its sickle. Giraffed eyes and an invincible grin on his mouth.

Only Shea now possesses a fantasy "Mr. Rabbit of the Gentle Forest (Haurian)" shard. In another sense, I'd say a rare rabbit.

It was Hajime himself who did so, but the fact was that he put aside and stared at Hajime as he dusted at Shea's hindsight, which proceeded taking into account the flora and fauna of the forest.

That was how the two of us proceeded to the back of the dense forest, but we walked for nearly two hours, and at a time when we saw no shadows or shapes despite the fact that it was not strange to see the ruins, Hajime finally made a weak noise.

"Hey, Shea. Compass..."

"No, sir."

"Just a little..."

"Mm. Mr. Hajime's modern boy! Too poisoned by convenience tools! As hard as you hit a little, you shouldn't get away on the cheap road!

"Shea, please. I'm tired, spiritually."

"Who is your mom? I'm sure we're almost there. Let's not give up until the end."

Shea's story seemed like her mother's, so I joked and said it. Hajime, but Shea's mom seemed to be on the side of a hard-working kid to the end.

The sun is going down in a few hours, so Hajime laughs bitterly that I just said it. Raise your hands to show surrender.

"Mm-hmm, but sure, I'd like to identify a location or so by the end of the day.... Okay, let's take a look around from the top."

Do you want me to climb a tree and discover the location of the ruins from above the dense forest?

As Hajime watched, Shea...... grunted her knees. At the next moment, Shea disappears at the same time as the shocking sound of Don. No, I jumped with enough momentum to look exactly like that.

"You sound like the protagonist of Mato Ox. But it's physical."

The ground ripples and jumps up into the air. The savior of a film flew straight to the other side, but Shea came straight back as she went out over the dense forest.

Fluffy, decide on a landing that doesn't make you feel weighty. Probably lost weight with gravitational magic.

Indeed, it was a self-exploration method that did not use any convenience tools. I don't know.

"Uh-huh. You didn't see anything particularly building-like. Have you lost your way?

"If there really is a ruin on the map's location, it shouldn't be in the wrong direction. Unlike the tree sea, the sense of direction doesn't go crazy, and the azimuthal magnets are working fine."

"If so, is it a matter of distance? The villagers, too, said, 'I think it's around here,' which was a little vague."

Much more roaring Shea. The two of them couldn't help but decide to keep going. However, while Shea frequently jumps over dense forests in oversized jumps, taking the method of checking the perimeter from the top.

In the dense woods, rabbits jump a little......

However, in a continuous jump of thirty metres.

Even though the convenience tools were sealed, Hajime still felt somewhat uninterrupted.

Nevertheless, the method seems to have been effective. Within fifteen minutes, Shea said, "Ah!" He raised his voice.

"Discover it! Mr. Hajime, I've discovered it!

"Oh, finally. That was worth the pimp."

Shea said that, I'm sure from directly above, the branches of the trees would be invisible in the way, but from an angle of about forty-five degrees diagonally, there was just a gap between the branches and I saw the building. In other words, satellite photography and so forth seemed difficult to discover.

The two headed towards the ruins in a foothold that made them feel excited.

As we approach the ruins, the trees thicken and the density of the grass trees increases. It's as if nature itself refuses to intrude.

It finally appeared as Shea proceeded to tear up such grass and blow it up with a shockwave of sword pressure.

"Oh. Sure, it's a relic that makes you feel old."

"Because of the density of grass, it's just dim around here, and it feels a little creepy. I think I know the villagers are scared."

A secluded stone ruin nestled behind a dark dense forest. From where, I don't know how, but they are made of stacks of stones bigger than human adults. The cross section is incredibly beautiful, with the impression that the stones and stones are perfectly stuck together.

Nevertheless, weeds and tree roots protruded from among the stones, spreads covered the entire building surprisingly, and cracks and weathering were also seen in the stones themselves.

It is well known that the growing trees have broken through the building and that even the stones are affected so many years later.

The structure itself is extremely simple. About a slightly larger mansion in the country. There's no upstairs part, it's a bungalow. There is a long, windowy square hole on the side. There is also a place on the left edge that looks like an entrance or exit. There are no doors. Pompous, as if inviting, darkness is spreading.

Hajime and Shea gazed at each other and nodded one at each other and stepped inside.

... fifteen minutes later.

"It's really nothing!

"Please give me back my excitement!

Inside the ruins, Hajime and Shea's scratch echoed.

In fact, there was nothing in there so much that I wanted to put in a scratch about what the atmosphere of the ruins was like.

"Well, after the investigation's already in, and even if something's happened, it's not natural that they're bringing it up. A little more like this, something... you know?

"I know what you're trying to say. Something that makes me imagine the life of an old man, like, 'Huh? What does this stand for?' That's the kind of wall painting that bothers my head, the kind of marks I carved!

"Yeah, that's the one!

One beat.

"Totally, totally unexpected"

"Totally, completely unexpected."

Together, Hajime and Shea dropped their shoulders.

I'm sure if the ruins were willing to say, "No, even if they say so. I mean, what would you be," he must be arguing.

Well, this is Earth, and yes, there's no such thing as a mysterious and mysterious frontier as Tortoise, and the two of them got out of the ruins early.

"About an hour before the sun goes down? What do we do, Shea? I have a building, and I think I should stay here today."

"Right. But in an hour, you'll be able to explore quite a bit, won't you? From the beginning, the ruins are a substitute for a people-free junction, the purpose of which is to explore the depths of this ruin, and why don't you go take a look?

"Well, if it's enough to explore the neighborhood, you can do it now..."

What a behavioral shea. Hajime laughs a little bitterly. And then we arrived after Shea, who cheerfully stepped further back into the dense forest of the ruins.

Hajime and Shea were hurrying back to the ruins as the sun eventually set abundantly and took a little too long to explore.

Unexpectedly, Shea's rabbit reacted with a pimple.

"Is that it?"

"What's up, Shea?"

"Uh-huh. There are people. At the ruins."

"At this hour? I wonder if the locals are here to give it a shot?

Without the light, an inch ahead is darkness. Behind the dense forest, which does not even reach the light of the moon. That's all I can think of as a possible situation.

But such Hajime's predictions were immediately denied.

"No, I don't think so. It looks like he's messed up."

"Is it a large number of people? How long?

"I don't know for sure...... thirty? No, there are more than forty."

"That's a lot! Seriously!"

The boulder hajime also opened his eyes in amazement.

"What do you want to do? Mr. Hajime."

"I don't know what to do. I don't know what's going on here. Besides, I'm also interested in knowing why such a large number of people are visiting that empty ruin at such a time. Let's get closer and see what they're up to."

Shea nodded at Hajime's suggestion, and the two killed the signs and approached the ruins.

As we approach, Hajime will also feel numerous signs. Furthermore, when it reached the point of a few dozen metres to the ruins, it was found from the gap between the branches that the area around the ruins was illuminated like midday with brilliant lights.

Hajime and Shea, facing each other, jumped on a thick branch of a large tree that could see the entire ruin without sound as it was.

"Come on, seriously, what is it? Is that some kind of investigation team?

"Now? After they've already checked it out, right?

Looking down, a number of large tents were erected in front of the ruins, numerous large lights illuminated the surroundings and, furthermore, equipment of unknown use was installed everywhere.

"I don't know the details, but they all look good quality. Obviously not from around here."

"A foreigner... probably a U.S. person, right? There are quite a few of them. If there are about twenty Americans and the locals...... maybe thirty if the signs in the building are the same?

"I guess.... Hey, Shea. You see the logo on that device or tent?

"Uh, yes, yes, you can see it, right? It's like an arrow poking through a crate with an open lid, isn't it?

"Oh. You know, it looks familiar"

Probably the logo of the manufacturer, the company that owns the equipment, etc. Hajime, who knows about it, said, "Where did you see that?" I ask.

Hajime said the answer with an indescribable look and said small "Was it a flag, dammit".

Poohank's restaurant.

"Oh no..."

Yes, Hajime witnessed that when those actor Modki escort-like guys wore their jackets. They had the same logo on the inside of the jacket.

A man who looked familiar to mock the tablet emerged from a large tent.

"Look, it's him. It's Wilturner."

"No, I'm not. Mr. Helmut."

It is Mr. Wilfeed.

Definitely not an associate protagonist of a pirate movie, or an evil dragon in the sky world.

The Wilfed, while watching and thinking about tablets, occasionally gives instructions to local people.

I also saw that "nervous Brandon. He was giving instructions to researcher-like people in the same U.S. he thought were subordinates.

A little further away from the tents and ruins, there were also men who were resilient, and the guns were the ones who swept the sharp gaze of what they had not put out in the visible position into the surrounding dense forest.

"Those guys, was this the destination"

"I knew it was a flag. It's Mr. Boulder Hajime."

"Still, what the hell did they do to the ruins of nothing that had been investigated?"

I am, and Hajime's words, which I almost said, were to be stopped along the way.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!!

It echoed from the back of the ruins, by the screaming of the disconnected demon.

The scene is obscured.

A local man pops out from behind the ruins.

He rolled around screaming and eventually stopped moving. A hand that was holding his face down, losing power, falls to the ground patchouli.

The breathless man's face was melting miserably when he saw it.