Gogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogo.......
A sound I had never even heard was echoing in the basement of Fort Hockery, in the interrogation room.
The walls of that room are decorated with a variety of torture gear, pieces of skin, and blood creeping up, all of which I find to be practical.
Get in touch with those horrors and let the women brew - don't die a pervert! aura seems to make this sound......
The hearing begins...
"What's the opening?
"None."
"Why?
"To see Erin"
"Why were the" Why "footsteps off?
"I feel bad about waking everyone up."
"It said dressing room, right?
"I didn't realize it was dark"
"Normal knocks and stuff, right?"
"Because I thought it was just Erin"
"Reflection is"
"Twelve minutes."
"Why are you alive?
"Eh, I happen to be lucky..."
"Shine"
"Give me a break"
"It stinks."
"I'll take a bath"
"I'm weak."
"Yes, I will refine"
"Loricon"
"No, it's not."
"Old man."
"Ah, yes. At my age, yes."
"Die."
"Give me a break"
"Don't breathe."
"I can't."
"Cine"
"Give me a break"
Should it have been an interrogation initially, but is it because of the fact that it's getting badly spoken of in the second half of the stage......
Three women, except Erin, blame Bazu one after the other, but there is no opening of the complaint.
Last night, as a rigid man who mistakenly made a raid directly from the front into Erin's room, he was in custody.
Fortunately, with the exception of the Brave Platoon, thanks to the laying of the decree, the brave army that is coming to support us from the coalition has not found out.
but how long can you do that......
I'm just saying no, that was an accident.
I spare my life, too, so I wouldn't do anything to (...) storm the dressing rooms of the most powerful women of humanity with my whole hips... ─ No, even if I was armed, I would never!
"Erin's room is downstairs! It's a completely different place!? It's a pain in the ass to use as an excuse!
Grabbing Gui and her collar (Erikubi) is Meena, a blonde assassin with kitty eyes.
She seems to be an amazing member of the backward society... because of the human crisis, the backward society has also made a difference in its supreme power.
Bazu is also uncool to be lifted with one arm due to muscle strength that I don't think is such a woman.
"Relax Meena... Lord Bazu is sketchy but not a coward"
Chris, a temple knight with pale hair and pale eyes, stopped me with a statement that I wasn't sure if he was covering for me or not. It is a balanced type of defensive integration that specializes in miracles from clerics and sword moves with purification.
Robust and silent, but hence the trust of his companions.
"But I was killing footsteps..."
Speaking with a small voice mojimoji is the half-hobbit Chantilly, the half-hobbit tribe and the human half.
Big eyes on brown fluffy hair remind me of small animals. At first glance (at first glance), I look like a girl, but the spiritual art of rolling out is supreme. End of the line.
As a young man, the one and only being considered a lump of talent.
She is a talented woman of the Supreme Spirit Beast.
As long as the conditions are in place, even spiritual dragons can be used, he said. Now he was constantly calling out spiritual wolves like white shining puppies and letting them play at his feet.
Others indoors also refrain from Godwan, a sturdy iron wall knight, to Ellan, a handsome millionaire swordsman.
... Grasshoppers (every time) Famac is sleeping in the corner of the room.
By the way, the nickname was given by Bazu on his own. No, better than those nicknames...... somehow, I don't see Erin. She's the one who shelters me. Truthfully...... I want you to stay.
"Eh... what about Erin?
"I'm in a separate room. I'm shocked you peeked at me."
Ellan tells me every time he sighs deliberately.
"No, take a peek at it! Just the wrong room...... that's Ellan, isn't it? I taught you the room yesterday...! Besides, I turned off my footsteps in the first place..."
"Whoa, whoa... I just taught Erin's room, and you just advised her that we might all be asleep, right? I lent you my shoulders along the way... but you're the one who went alone. You did it on your own... Did I tell you to do that?
"Yes, no, I certainly didn't say... goño goño"
The more I open the call, the more I feel it will fit into the dots.
"And anyway, call Erin... and apologize if I'm sorry...!
Everyone... especially the women are staring at me with their eyes.
"This guy can't... Erin, Erin if anything happens... what's the guardian"
I want Meena to hang out.
"Mm, Lord Erin essentially shelters Lord Bazu... isn't it fair..."
Chris also puts his hand on his chin and thinks about it.
"Erin... it's Bazu's family... shelter, naturally, but it's time to limit it"
Chantilly's words leak out like the revelation not only of this one, but of all the accumulations...
"Ho, what's the limit..."
"Well, if we all borrow words, we can't even tolerate the kind of inaccuracies that peek at the front line... more importantly, you..."
It's a bunch of legs.
I don't know if it was Ellan, Meena or anyone else who said that word...... I put into words the anxiety I was feeling vaguely.
As it turns out, I'm only an intermediate - a "hunter".
With senior positions lined up, you'd be inferior to one or two steps - three or four.
And compared to that of a platoon of brave men who consolidated themselves with legendary gear, even weapons are nothing special.
For once, it's a special order I asked Dwarf to make... but for Demons and Champions, it's a slightly inferior "fire rope gun".
Ma, that's the limit of a weapon you can have in a hunter's profession.
In short, due to the limitations of my vocation, all I can use is "weapons" in the "hunting gear" I use for hunting.
There can be no such thing as legendary equipment passed down from the Divine Generation… limited to equipment made in the human survival zone at best.
There is undeniably a feeling of inferiority compared to the superior equipment used by Ellan, such as the "Thunder Knife" used by Chris, the "Demon Serious" used by Meena, and the "Forest Elder (Mythical Dagger)" used by Meena.
Even if the first speed of the bullet, which is the advantage of the gun, exceeds the sword, the bullet is lead. Sometimes I can't even confront the demonic general class of playing and showing the divine sword.
And most importantly...
"Erin cares too much about you. Protect you, the attack will be dull for you.... Hey, you... you need this war?
Ellan's relentless words.
Godwan did not speak to Famak of the men in silence - neither allied nor hostile, but actively sheltered Bazu.
"Ellan is right! The limit is... if it weren't for him, we'd be taking back Sinai and boarding the North Continent!
"Erin, too, I don't think we can fight with Bazu..."
"Mm, it does make sense, but uhm..."
At least two of the women are moving towards eliminating bazu.
"Hey... you want me to... get out of the brave platoon?
Bazu puts into words the anxiety he had felt more than he had felt at the same time.
"... yes - I've been thinking about it. When this battle begins - after Erin tells me she's going to take you..."
Five years ago, Erin left, and a while later...
I - Bazu Heideman, as a guardian duty, was quickly integrated into the Spirit of the Brave Army - Brave Platoon after the facilitation training.
I remember it was an unsaid procedure.
Unaccustomed struggle days.
Tough training...... days of struggle to be killed......
So I finally found Erin... determined to protect her.
That day, until the crying girl continued to live (...)... my dearest family, my sister's oblivion... Erin (my niece).
But the days of the battle were tough on Bazu, who was only an ordinary man, and the effort alone continued to do nothing about it.
In the end, I have been protected, helped and sheltered by my niece, who is supposed to protect me.
And it was a starch, and it was baffling.
One day, I wonder if something irrevocable will happen to Erin because of me.
Erin spares no bones to protect Bazu.
I'm trying to protect Bazu even at the expense of myself - which is the guardian...
"So come on... can you understand yourself...?
Still, I 'm--
"Oh man...... then I have no choice. The foundation of humanity is cohesion.... Let's go to the polls fairly."
Ellan proclaimed it as if he had thought about it from the beginning.
"Let's make up our hands. ─ ─ Buzzu the Hunter… Raise your hand if you do not approve of his company"
Erin, sorry......
I'm sorry... Erin -.
I was on my way home.