Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

If you can kill people with your gaze, you are definitely already dead...

And it was a glow to think as I sweated cold. If I do it, it's coal. My hair is runny and my clothes are worn out for me.

"Nagumo. Are you hurt?

"There's no way there's one."

"Oh, right!

A brave man who accidentally becomes a salute. Because the Lord of Homicidal Eye, the Demon King Hajime, is right next door, who is also grinding my spiritual strength at this moment. Because I am sending a zito eye from next door that is full of my true wife. In a super grumpy way.

The hajime is also subtly coaled again. My hair is also crisp. Since the garment is so sturdy that it cannot be compared to that of the glow, I do not see a single flank, but from the side it is.

Yes, a performer knocked into an explosion och on a contest show.

"Hey, hey, and you surprised me! What a sudden explosion!

……

"Oh, but that's it! Nagumo, suicide bombers are romantic."

"A"?

"Nothing."

The atmosphere of the place remains the same! Gwanghui transitioned to nature and the right seat.

Why is this happening? The cause of this was the suicide bombing of the SF full-open mechanical soldiers that had been attacked, as Gwanghui had said.

The Demon King's shooting and the Sword Strike of the Brave wore them without bitterness, or broke them apart and wiped them out... but shortly after the last unity was destroyed, all the fuselages sounded a often pimpy countdown. It sounded like it.

Ah, Yabe... and the moment the two of you attracted the expression, thank you for calling it a sign. Flashes, flames, and shockwaves filled the space relentlessly, and Hajime and Shining were forced to cone fly even as they lay low.

As a result, the sturdiness of the Demon King and the Brave Man was intact because they far exceeded normal human levels, but it was inevitable that they would be as pleasant as the performers who received the bombing contest.

As the air flowed, nothing could resist, the two woke up sat on the edge of the summoned pedestal, often silent.

So Hajime took the compass out of his nostrils again and exhaled a deep sigh, tried and missed while staring at the treasure trove, and verified it for a beat of some sort. Intense Zito eyes pierce the glow to this day.

Hajime lowered her drink slightly to the glow waiting for her to be seated in front of the offering with a strange look on her face and a cold sweat, and sighed heavily. Hikaru, I'm unintentionally freaked out. It's like a small animal in front of a carnivore.

(Ha... I can't help hitting eight forever)

Hajime removes her gaze and scratches her head as if to make her bumpy hair even more bumpy.

I'm really angry at the current situation, where trouble has overlapped. But even though the cause in the first place was in the tack summons convolutions of the glow, it was my decision to consume magic later and look for it, and to get involved and do it even more hateful of the process of taking it home. Well, suicide bombings are romantic and lavish. You deserve to have lost sight of suicide bombers.

So it was eight hits, as Hajime himself admitted, sending a jito eye to the glow to sharpen his mental power plainly. Changing his mind, Hajime opened his mouth like a hundred million bucks.

"Hey Trouble Whee Brave Man"

When I heard about your mother and father, I said, "Super boomerang! Pup," to the call for a blowout.

"I'm sorry. I was happy. Please don't kill me."

A brave man responding in a magnificent dungeon. Mother and father are likely to appreciate this as "a great dugout," "the best dugout of the last decade," and "a stunning dugout that is more beautiful and hasn't lost its streamliness." It is the family art of the Nagumo family, but therefore.

Hajime, deep sigh again.

"Keep your head up right now because we can't talk. I'll have Yue decide what to do when I get home."

"I had no future."

What will be the punishment of the right-wife blood-sucking princess by fulfilling herself to someone who involves her husband at all costs... imagine it becoming a more grievous look.

"Torima, we'll share the status quo."

"Okay."

Kwong Hui opened his mouth for a few moments showing a bare gesture of thinking.

"Right now, the most important thing is the magic mist phenomenon, right? I don't feel the magic of nature at all... and I was messing with Nagumo, compass and treasure trove... I knew it?

"Oh, it won't activate"

Precisely, it's not magical enough to activate the compass. Conceptual magic formula artifacts, even though they consume different digits of magic power. In this place, where much more powerful magic fogging phenomena are occurring than licensing, it is difficult to push by magic.

"It's also a struggle to get the Demon Crystal out of the treasure trove. Either way, it's totally not enough to use all the stock I have right now."

The treasure trove has a magic consumption proportional to the size and weight of the object to be removed. Demonic crystal stones are about the size of fingertips at best. Still, I hear you have a hard time retrieving it, and the look on Kwong Hsien's face gets more rude.

"Difficult level? Or is it the" impossible "level?

"They take it more than half the size of a rifle. Lose your magic at the time of retrieval. Artifacts above medium size should be essentially called" impossible. "

"Nagumo's handbills are almost sealed..."

A powerful and indiscriminate artifact that jumps out of the treasure trove. The numerous trump cards produced in mass, their quantities, and their division of use are Hajime's greatest powers. That was essentially sealed off.

To that fact, the complexion of the glow gets worse.

He dared to be summoned together so that he could return immediately and not take any trouble as possible, but this just drove Hajime into a predicament. I can't help feeling responsible, nature and my hands on my knees squeeze tight.

To such a glorious appearance, Hajime, however, continues unambiguously without even showing the bare gesture he cared about.

"So. The question is, is the magic mist phenomenon limited here? It's a trait of the world itself."

"Oh, oh..."

"I mean, what we should do is what this space is like. Will there be no magic fog phenomenon if I go outside? It's about making sure."

"Right..."

We may be able to transfer with residual magic without even a magic fog phenomenon. Depending on the distance of the world, the intensity of the separation, but at least the possibilities widen.

With a serious look that I can well see spinning my thoughts, the look of the glow slightly soothed to the appearance of Hajime, staring straight ahead and mouthing his thoughts slurred.

"Even if the Magic Mist effect is a characteristic of the world, we still have our hands"

"Really?

"Oh, power."

A glow that tilts his neck. We still don't know the glow that was operating in Tortoise. that Hajime has established a way to convert power into magic. And that was also revealed at the "Returnee's First Anniversary Party" that I was doing just before I found out that Kwong Fai had been summoned in Tortoise.

Describing the area and putting aside the glow that rounded his eyes, Hajime suddenly rose to the wreckage of a certain machine.

"Look, it's the part of this machine that summoned us. This, doesn't it look structurally capacitive?

"No, I don't know about the capacitor structure... do I? Oh, but wait. I was also sparking when I slashed the mechanic earlier..."

"Right? Probably nineteen or eighty-nine, they're powered. And the machine of this summons. This world is shuddered by SF, but maybe its primary energy is the same as Earth's power."

"Right! For example, convert it into magic with Nagumo technology..."

"That's the thing. I can't repair the capacitors we have here or anything because the smelting isn't working properly, but there will be a power generation facility somewhere. If you take the root power away from him, he'll be able to push it among the magic fog phenomena. I'd like to rob a nuclear class facility if I could."

"I'm saying a hell of a lot to the natural, but at this point, I meditate my eyes!

To the hope I saw, Kwang-hyun exhaled greatly. At the same time, a bitter laugh arises. To Hajime, who finds a light of hope even in adversity while he is driven by self-blame.

That's right, I think again. He said there was no concept of giving up or stalling in this guy.

To live, to accomplish a purpose, that thought does not stagnate for a moment, despair is trampled upon, obstacles are invincibly laughed off, and livelihoods are bound to be grasped.

That's the Nagumo Hajime - a man nicknamed Demon King, who even let God kill him.

It's like, if you have time to be imprisoned for your blame, you feel laughed at first to act, and Kwang-hui deepened his bitter laughter, then punched himself in the cheek and put him back in life.

"... while I like to hunt myself down mentally, even my physical self injuries... you, Tio after all"

"Who's a dm pervert! I was just getting my temper back on! You know!?

With his full contempt turned to his eyes, the mood of glow was switched to anger. It is also very out-of-heart that Hajime took a little distance.

Hikaru, who had one cough and regained his mind, took the story to a summary.

"Anyway, now you're just saying you're going to aim to go outside to see the extent of the magic fog phenomenon and the location of the power plant, right?

You can do the confirmation here.

"Huh?"

Hajime largely walked out to the corner of the room as the light tilted his neck. And it collapses as it appropriately throws a pile of machine wreckage with its prosthetic hand.

"What are you doing - what, ah!?

"You forgot."

It was the man who was blowing underneath friendly with the machine in the explosion that was dug out of his pants. He is the man who was called Jasper with Zabula hair. He's bleeding out of his head, totally weak and loose.

"Ha, my God. How's it going!?

While his teeth saw what he had forgotten in his battle with the SF tick mechanical soldier, Kohinoo rushed over. At the same time, I think. I hadn't forgotten, but Nagumo said you'd prioritize sharing information and leave it until now... I can't help but cramp my face.

Hajime started looking at the condition by poking his knee beside the man through the glow of the

"Hey, what are you sucking at? Get up now."

I burst my prosthetic binta. Plus, it's a round trip. Jasper's face braces hard to the right to the left. But I won't wake up. Rather, it looks extra loose.

"Hey, don't hit the chase!

"... that's crazy. I usually wake up when I tap."

"It's not a nearly broken TV!

"Is that an angle problem?

"Please, listen to me!

They'll listen to me. Hajime's shaken prosthetic hand is quietly lowered.

"What's wrong with you? You can't do that, can you? We need more magic than we can afford, right?

"Yeah well, I've barely recovered from the battle with the Black King, so I only have magic left at a level where elementary magic is finally available in the first place..."

"Ha, I can't help it"

Hajime sighed, dropping his gaze on his prosthetic hand. As soon as possible, the vicinity of the shoulder mouth opens kashung and the smaller container peeks into the face. Apparently, the recovery pills I was planting in case of an emergency.

You're really ready! I mean, if you have it, don't hesitate to choose the way to wake it up! And, Kwong Fai only puts a scratch in his heart.

"I'll take care of it. In the meantime, I'll keep my gear in order, so don't take your eyes off him, okay?

"Gear? Oh, yeah, like always, I can't use the treasure trove... well, this happened because I got involved, and sometimes, I protect Nagumo -"

A glow that seeps through determination and says it seriously. Inevitably, Hajime developed goosebumps all over her body. It's like I saw something nasty! That's what I said, Don. With a pull face.

Gwanghui stopped the words quickly and said, "No, whatever. Don't pull it off because it's nothing!," he said again, addressing Jasper's care with an uninterrupted look on his face.

To such a glow, Hajime took a deep breath while turning a vigilant eye, kind of like in front of a monster in a clothing store nestled in Brooke town. Concentrate on the treasure trove.

A slight, stirring spark, like a incense fireworks, broke out around the treasure trove.

"Gu......"

Little groans leak. Magic flowing like hot water just taking out the minimum gear. Even with a bitter look on his face if he doesn't get really shiny, he manages to oversummon something that can be taken out with acceptable magic consumption.

With the pale red light, Donner & Shrark's bullets appeared paralysed. At the same time, several test tubes containing tactical vests and bands (belts that can hold bullets in bands), bullet-loaded cylinders, various grenades of zippo lighter size, small shields with longitudinal hexagons for the exterior of prostheses (fitted like bracelets), knives and mysterious liquids, and many more & for some reason violin cases also emerge.

And

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, that's all there is to it. Huh?"

"Hey Nagumo!? Are you all right!? What do you want out!?

To an overly temperamental roar, Kwanghui asked unexpectedly looking back at Ba.

The answer is from the bright red light in the air.

My legs pop out in some lukewarm motion. One, two, three and no matter how you look at it, the legs of the worm.

"Feel it!? Nagumo! What are you really willing to serve!? I mean, what the hell do you keep in the treasure trove!?

Zurizzly crookedness, a notorious and difficult disgusting move as if a nasty monster were about to crawl out into this world, gradually showing itself it is...

"Come out. Yikes! Egali & Nogali Yikes!!

"Name!? You're naming me!? I mean, what's that name?

Two eight-legged metal hand-ride spiders manifested in disregard of the glitter scratches - yes, spider-shaped artifacts whose contents are always controversial.

"" Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi!!!

"Mr. Egali" and "Mr. Nogali"! Align front legs (?) So long live. Up! Is that a pose that shows?

"Why... you managed to take out the least amount of gear"

"I'm sorry I'm tired, but this spider-shaped golem? So will you stop tickling my legs?

"I didn't do it. They're on their own."

"What are you doing on your own!?

"Something aesthetic and something pointless that was God's messenger."

"Contents!? What's in it!? Apostle of God!? What do you mean," something "? No, it is! Griffon-shaped grim reapers were awesome freedom too! What kind of structure is that?

"The contents over there are just demons"

"" Is it just the wrong way to use it!?

"The contents of the Grand Crimes Squad are the seven pillars of the Grand Crimes, so the contents of the mass-produced Grimm, even though they were carefully selected in the interview, are definitely the demons of the Flat."

"No! I can't get a scratch in time anymore! What the hell happened on Earth after I got back to Tortoise..."

I finally squatted with my head in my arms, Hikaru. They had a common sense capability overrun. Crawling up over such a glowing head, Mr. Egali & Nogali are somehow poking their pussy and front leg. Is it also where I think something to the brave?

While the glow is desperately trying to restore its shredded sanity, Hajime wears a tactical vest inside his coat, carries a violin case, turns his belt into a bullet belt, and sets bullets and various pieces of equipment on them.

Thus, when Egali & Nogali finally jumped on each of Hajime's shoulders to see if he was satisfied, there was an unusual hajime in obscure gear.

"... Finally, can I just ask you this?

"What?

A cursory motion asks the glow who managed to rise.

"Why do you have a violin case?

"Because it's romance"

"Is it because of Rohma?"

"I actually had a good guitar case type, but due to the size and weight, I still couldn't"

"Really?"

I don't know why anymore... and the glow of staring into the void with dry eyes.

"So, are you going to wake up?

"No, I'm not responding at all. The wound seems to have been blocked... but this... maybe it wasn't just the concussion caused by the shock, it was pretty exhausting from the beginning"

"Oh? You said you were tired and couldn't wake up? You're in good shape."

"Will you stop cleaning up immediately!? Oh, hey, here! Don't shake your legs up! You're gonna step on it!? Stop it!"

And, at that time, the hazy and glowing contorted air instantly switched to it in battle. Point your gaze in the direction of the day after tomorrow at about the same time.

"Chip. Backup?

"What do we do?

"I want to avoid aggressive engagement more than I know the total power of the enemy."

Something seems to be looming from the back of the aisle where the mechanical soldiers arrived earlier. That is also a big sign similar to the earlier mechanical soldiers.

"I don't have time to listen to him. I'm gonna shake it off."

"I guess I'd better not wake up yet when this happens. If you panic and run off or poke a gap and try to escape by yourself, it's a pain."

Stay with me. Get out of the way.

Gwanghui nodded, bearing Jasper on his shoulder. In the meantime, Hajime ties an ultra-fine wire to one of the grenades and puts a booby trap at the entrance to the passage where the enemy approaches.

So they rushed out all at once to the back of the aisle where the summoners escaped.

After a while, a huge explosion echoes from behind.

"You're not so stuck."

"I don't feel much less signs either"

Hajime and Kohinoo looked at each other as they drove at a tremendous rate through the dark passage. None of the lights, but there's no disturbance in the footsteps of the two of us, and we can see each other's suspicious looks well. Hajime is the previous "night's eye", and Kohinoo secures his vision with the dark vision of the sunglasses lent by Hajime.

"Egali. Put up the net"

"Yi-Yi-Yi-Yi-Yi!

Following Hajime's orders, Egali sputtered yarn with tremendous momentum out of her ass. It is worn like a jungle gym with walls, ceilings, and threads so thin that the floor is not instantly visible. It's a sticky thread taken from a real spider-shaped demon that lives in Nara. It is a substitute that can be easily entangled and restrained by the extent of the earlier mechanical soldiers.

Mr. Nogali somehow began to push Hajime's cheeks with his forelegs. I'm kind of like, "Lord, don't you have orders for me? Is it Egalifast? Say yes."

For once, it's a pressing situation being pursued by the enemy, but I'm somewhat distracted when I'm shown such a sight. Gwanghui asked, with a bitter smile on his mind.

"Hey, Nagumo. Why are these dark-eyed artifacts, sunglasses? You made it assuming you'd use it in a dark place, didn't you?

"It's a prototype of a supply to a certain person... He loves sunglasses and turns so much."

"... we're talking about Earthlings, right?

"It's about the Earthlings."

"... some people have an unusual taste"

"I'm here."

The glow of not knowing that the earth was actually full of fantasy is an indescribable expression. No way, I don't think the unusual hobbyist is a classmate.

While doing so, I saw a light at the end of the aisle. It's a flaming swing. Probably from the pine lights the summoners had.

For a moment, the face-to-face hajime and the glow accelerated even more.

And I saw a tragedy.

"Behold, this is!?

"Chip. Were you even ahead of the mechanics?

The scene of the tragic massacre was there, coloured with a blood splash that turned the bucket upside down, and everyone and he fell and fell.

Hajime and Light Shine take the Holy Sword and Donner in their hands like a conditional reflection. And, at the same time, an alarm rang between the two intuitions.

Ha, I don't have time to look up over my head and jump away in a way that splits left and right.

For a moment, it came down. In a cheeky motion that doesn't make you feel the weight.

"Whoa, what the hell"

"... I didn't feel any sign until I was close"

Coming down from the ceiling, it was "human" if you dare to compare it to an existing organism. However, it has the specificity that it is a giant of about three meters and has arms up and down, and is composed of iron fluids.

The human demodoki accidentally pointed two arm tips at Hajime and Shining. Brain alarm ringing again. Follow your instincts and avoid the glow. Hajime fired at the center of his torso as he took a distance in the backstep.

The floor where Shining and Hajime were just before him pierced the tip of his arm to make a light hole. Despite the fact that it was a metal floor, there was a gushing, hard shock sound.

Furthermore, the bullet released by Hajime did blow up the torso part of the human demodoki...

"Seriously...... is it fluid metal?

Some of the bitterly splashy human demo dodges returned to the body in such a motion that water would flow if they fell on the floor, and they were taken in as they were. The blown up part is instantly back to normal, too.

If you look closely, the blue and white light hanging from the center of the torso to the end of the arm is coming and going at high speeds, and it looks like it's making you circle even with electrical signals.

I was getting more and more SF stinging...... and all the hajime and glow subtly pulled my cheeks together.

But I can't afford to have time to look far into a pushy, flying reality. Make sure the human demodoki rolls and rush to Hajime. In addition to the irregular and difficult movement of the fluid deceased, the arm tip, which seems to be free to enter and exit from anywhere in the body, is ejected in such a way as to block the escape.

"Nagumo!"

"Calm down."

Avoiding the spike on the tip of his arm with a piece of paper, shortly afterwards, to a human demo dork who had been spreading his volume and swallowing it like a high wave, Hajime took the romance on his back - the violin case quickly in his hand and pounded the button on that handle.

That way, a missile that made a bash noise from the tip of the case burst into the middle of a human demo dork. Sprinkle with terrific destruction along with a roar that wipes out the air.

It's like a human demo dork who's been wiped out half of his body, snugly eaten by a giant creature's jaw gate. The fluid metal that makes up its body sprinkles around as rain as flesh.

"Theory would freeze it with liquid nitrogen..."

"Ah, oh. That movie."

The bombing of missiles at close range. Hajime, who should have received the aftermath, says with a bitter look with his prosthetic hand in front of him. That external small shield deforms into a large shield that can cover the entire upper body. I thought so, and shortly afterwards I slid inside with Kashunkashun, which fit into the original small shield. Apparently it was a variable shield.

"Shit. I have liquid nitrogen itself, but it's a big cylinder... it doesn't consume the magic right for it"

"You really have everything."

It's a glow that I also wanted to scratch about the fact that the contents of the violin case seem to be loaded with weapons, but I chuck it in your mouth because I have a human demo dork in front of me who hasn't been blown half the volume and is trying to collect and regenerate splashed liquid metal even though it's temporarily out of function.

"I wish there was a demon stone like a demon..."

"You don't respond to demon eye stones..."

Hajime is rare even though it seems like it can be done if smelting can be used. Mitsuhei also becomes a thought face that seems difficult. but there, Hajime said, "Oh? I realize."

"If you look at the heat source sensing, there's a part of you that has a piece of heat."

To try, I'll pull out the shrug and shoot. Then the blue and white light that was running across the body extinguished, slightly echoing the unique sound of Hiin. Furthermore, the body that was regenerating in exuberance became liquid and spread visibly to the floor.

"I see. You know how to kill."

"Nevertheless, what the hell is this -"

whilst I was verifying that Hiin and the sound. As soon as possible, two human demo dorks emerged from the back of the aisle. Apparently, the trackers were the same human demodocs.

"Heavenly River, touch the right temple part of your sunglasses. Go to Thermography Mode"

"Beh, that's convenient."

I figured out how to take it down. There is nothing wrong with two people. Don't dare, let's just get rid of these two quickly.

That's what I thought, and Hajime fired at the heat source. Kwanghui also approaches and waves down the Holy Sword in a streamlined motion that he does not think bears each person on his shoulder.

And it rings.

There's a metal noise called Kavan. About twice.

……

They hardened the fluid metal so as to protect the heat source portion. That's also for a metal that boasts considerable hardness. With that said, your arm tip was piercing the metal floor. Well, the tip is fluid. Then you can't do that, can you? and convinced.

Convinced, loose iron liquid pours through the gaps in the floor and ceiling...... more than ten human demo dorks in no time.

And a simultaneous attack instead of greeting. An arm stretches from all directions into a rigid spear.

As Hajime again blows several bodies with violin case missiles as he screams and dodges them, the glow narrows his eyes softly, slashes the iron, clears the way, and lines up his shoulders behind another passage.

Nevertheless, if you keep your back and continue down the main road, it is imperative that you eat a meal from behind. In view of the fact that there is also a man from the source, I want to avoid that.

A gleam of human demodulation with a rugged expression asks quietly.

"What do we do, Nagumo? Well, I guess I'll just have to make up my mind."

"Right. Be prepared."

Quietly nodding glow.

Girilli and the impending human demodoki.

And

"The River of Heaven!

"Oh!"

"I'll leave this place to you and go first!

"Eh!?

When I turned my gaze next to Ba, there was already no demon king. If you look back at Baba, you'll have the back of the demon king running pur ~ ~ as he thumbs up...

Plus, lighter shoulders. If you look, Mr. Egali, who stuck to the ceiling, is retrieving the jasper wrapped around with yarn.

And keep saying, "Nogali, pah! He throws it in a communal motion as if he were saying," Spiderma ○ Say hello and fly the thread to the ceiling with centrifugal force. Plus, the beginning and end of spraying the afterburner from the belly and toe to acceleration.

Of course, Mr. Nogali, who was sticking to the ceiling at the relay point, also said, "Egali, no. Pasu!" Catch a wrapped jasper in a communal move like you're saying. If the centrifugal force was used and thrown forward, the path was splendidly connected to Hajime.

Both Egali and Nogali land on their shoulders and heads catching up with Hajime with full acceleration injection. Bishi saluted the glittering glow and turned forward as if nothing had happened.

What a magnificent man!

Naturally, let him go! and a bunch of human demodokies attacking all at once.

Before such a situation, Gwanghui said,

"Ko, you bastard - whoa!!

I screamed my thoughts from the bottom of my belly.

The curse of such a brave man and the sound of "Ya, I'll do it! Whoa, whoa, whoa," Hajime throws a small bomb at the wall as he hears the roar. They hit the wall. Egali and Nogali paste them on the wall with yarn with the breath of Azumi.

In doing so, the roar of the valiant, which was once slight, grew rapidly as it prolonged.

"Hey guuuuuuuuuuuuu!!

Angry head. Angry hair. Striking heaven is exactly this. It felt like, the ghost phase caught up from behind.

"What's up, Heavenly River? Speak like such a terminal cypress mountain."

"Don't be ridiculous, light mouth."

Ignoring the flanking luminosity with the momentum of the likely noise of Guinness, one more thing, throws a small bomb on the floor. and at the same time took some terminal out of the pocket of the tactical vest. It has about ten switches.

If I pounded one of them, the explosion sounded in the rear. Keep pushing it sequentially, pounding, and in turn, the explosion will sound from behind.

"Hey, what?

"I'm sequentially blowing up the bombs I planted. You're tough while protecting your sources against that number of enemies, aren't you?

I mean, multi-to-one stones. Apparently, he left a temporary pause to the glow to take a tactic of war that would destroy his enemies as they fled.

"Then say so. I thought I was gonna die."

At the same time, Shining, who is hunting exactly about three bodies in that situation, is also approximate.

"I don't have any certainty that I could destroy it completely... but it looks like I'm stuck"

Hajime, who looked back over his shoulder in defiance of the protest of Kwanghui again, nodded one when he saw that there were about four human-demodokies coming after him. The rest could probably be destroyed, or at least it's playing and can't move for a while.

To such a calm hajime, the glow takes one sigh. "This guy is like this, isn't he? Yeah, I knew," convinces himself with dead eyes.

"So, Nagumo, you know where you're headed?

"You're not doing it. Torima, we're just moving to avoid being surrounded and saturated. How long have you been asleep, old man?"

If you wake up, you might know the way. If I think so, I'm going to get irritated as soon as I can. Hajime turned his gaze to Nogali, who was on his shoulder.

"Nogali. Pussy it up. If you stick the lysate in your nostrils, you'll wake up with a lot of pain."

"I'm shocked you might die, so stop it."

Hate and the drugs currently implemented by Egali & Nogali are Egali's "Son Killer", "Paralysis Drug", "Cheatmate DR (Drink)", and Nogali's "Son Killer", "Recovery Drug", and "Lysate". It hurts that I didn't set up my awakening system drugs in peace. It should be noted that the other three legs are weapon-based or convenience-based gimmicks.

I had no choice but to put up with it with my arm or something, and Mr. Nogali wiggles up his leg for the lysate. The light shimmers away in anticipation of the scream.

but a troubled situation is right in front of you before you do it.

"Geez, that's a dead end."

"I can't kill you..."

Thick, double-open doors were interrupting the passage. It's heavy to see, and you can peek at the sturdiness of the bulkhead. The light that allows iron to be easily slashed immediately discards its potential. Hajime also shook his head that he was unlikely to be able to break through with the firepower of his hand.

Moreover,

"... you've got more signs"

"Are you done playing or backup?"

The number of impending human demodorks increased.

"Sounds like we're gonna have to do this. Worst case scenario, leave the source alone."

Hajime squeaks when he sees the man in charge on his shoulder.

"I can't leave you alone. I'll keep it."

Gwanghui immediately returned the words.

For a moment, the gaze intersects. Cold Demon King eyes and quiet brave eyes.

But before the will of the two scattered sparks, and before the human demodoki allowed the murder weapon to reach the two of them, an incredible thing happened.

Unh, a slight noise rang from behind. Then sound the unpleasant sound specific to the machine that forgot to oil the giggles…

"Ah? It's open, you say?

"... what do you mean?

Now the gaze is exchanged in a different way. But the decision is for a moment. Hajime and Kohinoo jumped across the door, aware of the possibility that someone was inviting them.

The other side of the door also continues the aisle to the back. Shortly after confirming it, a human demodoki's arm was plugged into the gap between the bulkheaded doors that were about to close again. Its arms harden and maintain a strong gap.

Hajime shot one missile into the avalanche and stopped it, while the two rushed to the back of the aisle.

"It's the door again"

There's another door at the end of the aisle. However, it does not feel heavy. but it still doesn't have to be opened forcefully, it opens up all by itself.

Furthermore, the emergency lights in the right passageway were slightly blinded in the branched forward passageway as if leading.

"Nanyun"

"If you go into a tiger hole - right? Superior."

"Right."

Word short, however, runs unmistakably through the doors that open on their own and the brightness of the abrupt flashing emergency lights. From behind, a crowd of obsessively human demodocs still follow.

But that incredible and pressing mess came to an end in less than five minutes.

"Nagumo! The ladder!

"Well, I'd love to be on the ground."

More acceleration. Then, just go up the ladder with your feet, making sure to keep the light running up the lead. So I finally figured out, the ladder was over thirty meters long.

A herd of human demodocs pushed directly down the halfway up. Keep pushing your arms against the wall to support your body and come crawling up the wall.

"Nogali! Take this one! Egali, it's the internet!

Yippee! and the usual hanging shots. At the same time Nogali jumps on the shoulder of the glow running up, retrieving the jasper that Hajime was in charge of with a thread. Egali sputtered massive spider threads under his eyes and stretched an impromptu stopping net.

Adhesive and strong, the yarn made by demons from different worlds is extremely troublesome. I can't avoid some stopping by touching how much I can say about the human demo dorks that are so volatile.

And with that moment, twelve minutes. Violin case on your right hand and shrug on your prosthetic hand.

Immediately afterwards, six missiles are released. He blows through it with pure destructive power even in an attempt to harden it, aiming through the unprotected heat source he saw for a moment with a Shrark pinpoint projectile.

Instantly dispersed liquid metal rain and a fruitful six-body human demo dork.

"Nagumo! We're out!

Kwanghui spared no effort in opening the ceiling lid, flashing the sword line. As metal lids cut more than ten fell apart to the ground, the glow popped out into the pale light that dyed his sight.

"That's it for the chase."

Follow, but its body twirls and flips. As he jumped out of his back, Hajime threw the violin case down under his eyes.

As dozens of human demo dodges rush up roughly and harshly, nigga rips his mouth open and quick-drows the donner.

The bullets released penetrated just a portion of the violin case passing through the middle of the herd.

"Fuck you."

Like signaling a raised middle finger, the biggest roar and shock I've ever heard.

The remnants of the built-in missile and the powder of the super-compressed combustion stone, which is more incorporated than the original, brought blast flames and destruction of the finest flame attribute magic class to the SF world.

Severe earthquakes tremble the earth, causing the great vertical hole to collapse in an instant. Inevitably, the surrounding ground will also sink.

"You can't come after me with this on a boulder."

"What is this in a violin case... the guitar case version is horrible..."

The flying hajime and glow gently kick the collapsing scaffold and leave the range as soon as possible. And watch the spraying dust line up a little further away.

We'll see how it goes for a while, but there's no sign of a human demo dork jumping off the ground.

Unexpectedly, I exhale in a fuzzy sigh.

"Nevertheless... I wish I could have gotten out of the ground"

Hajime, once again, looked around and became an indescribable expression. That's the same for Hikaru.

Whatever, no matter where you look, no matter how you look...

Looks like a garbage dump.

Trash and debris mountains, mountains, mountains. The perimeter was surrounded by a mountain of rubbish that was also a bit as tall as a building. The sky is dim when dark clouds that also run lightning can stand in and say they have been able to get out. In addition, it can be considered indicative.

"There is no change in the phenomenon of magic fog."

"I guess you mean the characteristics of the world."

Again, I got all together and sighed.

and at that time,

"Ugh... Guh... here... I am..."

Looks like Jasper woke up. The glow can lie on the ground. Jasper seems to be still hazy in consciousness, blinking his eyes firmly.

But as soon as I realized what was going on around me with a beat, I blued my face.

I have no choice.

'Cause they're wrapped in spider yarn.

Something about two metallic spiders I've never even seen on my belly, "Yikes!! I am."

And

"Well, do it with Jasper. You have two choices. Be tortured and throw up, or become an obedient dog and throw up. Don't worry, you're never gonna die until you answer what I want to hear, are you?

Something's a great smile, and there's a guy who puts up a prosthetic arm (the function of an external bracelet) that's deformed into a gullible ink drill.

Jasper answered in tears, gabbling.

"On the dog course, please"

At the same time.

At the corner of the underground passage close to the collapsed vertical hole, a bright light emerged.

The source was a metallic sphere. A part of the sphere is shining light, moving left and right as if it were a mono-eye.

That metal sphere sounds like a jizzy, jizzy, slightly actuating sound when you move the mono-eye busily for a while,

"- Complete self-diagnosis. Minor damage. System restart '

What a word. Then, to my surprise, the next moment fluttered and rose into the universe.

The metal sphere, which moved through the air as it slipped, stared at the passage to the ground completely blocked by debris for a while...... inadvertently.

"Ah, he was like a demon"

Guess who you're talking about. If you were involved in the bombing, you'd want to say so.

"Anyway, we have to find them"

A smooth tone, rather than a strangely human grunt, the metal sphere blinked 'reroute to the ground' and mono-eye, while turning its back on the rubble and disappearing into the back of a dark passage.

"May they finish us off."

Melt such a grunt, in the darkness.