Communicated to Supervisor by observer -
Confirm movement of identification code 4T to B10.
─ ─ ─ See.
Supervisor sends it to Moderator.
Request Secret code 10 -
─ ─ ─ See.
Moderator notifies Administrator...
─ ─ ─ ─ ─ Issue Secret code 10 ─ ─ ─ ─ ─
The Rays set up the clan, and two weeks went by.
Time has generally passed peacefully, except for the stories brought to us by the dean, who no longer solicits ambushes like before. As you can see, the clan launch worked.
He also laid the foundation for life at home and set the stage for Ray's debt repayment.
Ray thinks it's a rush to live in a labyrinth city.
Now, when it comes to the labyrinth strategy at the heart, the reach hierarchy was stretching well, sometimes the offense continued under Commander Lycood even while Ray was on holiday.
The map to the 9th tier is complete, during which the Gilks, who continued to kill the demons pale, are also steadily gaining strength.
Demons in this hierarchy are neither so strong nor so troublesome. Except for the irregular, it's precisely Grade B.
For Rislit and Gilk, he's just the right opponent to re-beat his dull body and sense of combat with a sharp pitch. Seems like a good level increase for a one-person, low-level knit as well.
Compared to the beginning, it allows for a stable combat haul.
Nevertheless, some people are unrelated to such growth.
That's Seatella.
She is in an unrivalled state in this hierarchical region, perfectly ripe to use the powerful magic items she repairs with unlimited magic power supplied from the labyrinth and shooting accuracy derived by ultra-fast arithmetic.
But for Automata's girlfriend, there is no such thing as an increase in basic abilities due to levels. It has nothing to do with sharpening the sense of battle.
Her movements do not exceed forecasts only, and there is no growth.
That's fine now. But to what hierarchy does this work?
And her current state of affairs as if it did not match the wording that gave her the infinite growth that Krakberg had on record.
That blunts Ray's judgment. Now Ray's gaze at Seaterra's battle is a little complicated.
Nevertheless, given the other three, excluding Seaterra, it's not very nice to smoke forever in this hierarchical area either.
Nor will she soon cease to work.
Now is not the time yet, Ray decided to move on with the labyrinth offense to the next stage, also in anticipation of Seaterra's future.
It was then that we were descending the rocky staircase from 9 to 10 floors.
"─ Hmm?
Ray stops inadvertently.
"Now the weird noise is' Gaggo...... '"
At that point, Ray's ear again caught the sound of something moving: nine floors and a staircase connecting the 10 floors that are the safety zone.
"I heard something, too"
"Mistaken to hear, or something? I didn't hear anything in particular..."
"I can't hear anything either. Not so much now, but the Beastman's lislite is still a servant, aren't you feeling too sharp for a human? Humans, are you quitting?
"Ugh, I don't need a word. Humans, stop. What's wrong?"
"Do you reopen there?...... but not yet long after I started going down the stairs. Didn't you just pick it up even with the fighting sounds of the upper echelons?
"It's possible."
Leaving aside for a moment if Ray's senses are quitting on humans, I'm only certain that he didn't have empty ears to hear the lislit as well. Unfortunately, Ray's tension doesn't tell us where the sound came from...
"Lislit, I don't even know where it's coming from. How about you?
"What? Well, I don't know. You don't know the seniors, but you don't know me..."
"At least be confident that you are an animal man, you..."
Lislit, who is losing confidence, as if he had reverted back to the past. No matter how many skill aids you have, Ray doesn't have the potential to overshadow racial differences.
"What will you do, Mr. Ray? Do you want to turn back?
"... no, let's move on"
Like Gilk said, it's possible he picked up a completely irrelevant sound. Besides, if it was a precursor to something, there's no turning back here than the Annas have gone under 10.
"We'll just be on guard."
Ray pulls out the scarlet flame and cuts ahead. Lislit followed behind it, forming a formation with the middle guard, the rear guard, down to the downstairs.
─ ─ Gogogogogoo...
I heard a noise again. It sounds like something is getting closer. I think the sound sounded clearer than earlier.
"I heard that one, too."
"Me too. How come when I'm with you, I get caught up in anomalies all the time? I'm getting used to being scared."
"Don't worry, I'm more used to it. Pay attention to the left and right as well. I heard it right next to you."
Ray, quickly reopened to Gilk's rhetoric as if it were the root of all evil, makes him turn his guard not only to the front and rear, but also to the left and right.
Then the lislite, who was just behind it, is one step ahead of the others, as something invited him.
"This is..."
What has arrived in a trembling ear? Shortly after closing her eyes and clearing her ears, Lislit pales her face and raises her voice as she screams.
"Seniors, it's down there! You can hear people screaming from below!
"Scream? Is that Anna and the others?
"Wow, I don't know! But I think I heard people screaming slightly..."
It didn't sound like Ray at all, but if you mean you heard a beast man's girlfriend with a sharp sensory organ, there's no question.
"Don't break formation, we're going down all at once!
I don't know if Anna and the others are here or not, but some anomaly is happening on the 10th floor. Convinced of it, Ray hurried down the stairs.
"We're close, get ready!
Ray, who captured the exit with his eyes, draws attention to the screams that became heard almost at the same time.
And then 10 floors from the exit... jumped into the eyes of the Rays who jumped into that spot called the safety zone.
"Demon ⁉ That's so much too......!
"Dude... and all the demons I've never seen."
The demons that were not supposed to be there filled the hierarchy with momentum and were produced from ceilings and walls, rather a sight.
Just look at it, too, and you can see dozens of demons that are considered the top species among demons that appear by 10 levels, including goblinking, champion oak, and helderbore.
What stands out among them, moreover, is the appearance of a monster that is one turn larger and more prestigious than other individuals. There were just a few that I could confirm, demons Ray didn't even know in his knowledge.
That is, the original monster that can only be confirmed in the labyrinth. And if such a peculiar being were to show up at this lower level.
"These hierarchical lords!
It can't be anything else.
"Stupid......, wasn't that only in the 90 hierarchy right now ⁉ ●"
"No, this is--" 'Merciless Redirection' (Li Start). It's a Hierarchist Lipop Phenomenon. "
When I was looking into the labyrinth, I heard about it. Anything, the hierarchical lord who destroyed it said that one day, suddenly, there was a resurrection. That suddenly came to mind, neither periodically nor cyclically.
This has forced adventurers to retreat more than once. In fact, the 80-story hierarchy owner said he had been knocked down three times before, but in the meantime the offense was in a rewind.
From such historical facts, the adventurers call the labyrinth's Li Start phenomenon, with the implication that this phenomenon of hierarchical lord resurrection will be restarted long before he defeats the hierarchical lord.
"Bad, too many first sight demons"
It's also the demons called Hierarchists, albeit on a 10-tier scale. The top surrounding species are never weak either. Fighting like this can be seen as risky.
"Then let's use my magic to reduce the number before we're surrounded."
"Wait! The adventurers are surrounded in there!
"Is that them screaming?"
Knit pointing his finger towards the center, controlling with his hand that Rykud had tried to start a magical chant. There, surrounded by demons bigger than the back lengths of the Rays, was the figure of an adventurer in a circle to fight for good.
But to the original demon of the labyrinth, which should also be described as the superior species that sprang up, whether defeated or defeated, and its further superior, the ring was too small and visibly pressed.
"Huh..."
- What do we do? - That patrol is as short as it gets in a fire.
"Lislit, we're clearing the way for adventurers! The knit resonates with the lislite, the others keep this place dead!
is a lislite who hastily restarts his sword with a yes. The knit, which resonated with that girlfriend and bottomed out her strength, turned into Ray and Rislit to the avant-garde. Behind it Gilk and Seaterra solidify, in the form of Lycood forming in front of the entrance, chanting magic.
"I'll support you, go!
Please, leave a word, Ray is slashed from his back by a demon that is gathering in the center with Lislit.
"For the first time, ignore him! Only the one who can defeat you, make sure you finish it!
"Yes!"
Ray flies caution from the side to the specially attacked wrist while simultaneously dealing with the gobbling and oak champions to ensure that no impotence occurs.
and a magical backup projectile flew from far rear there.
"─ ─ Ice Bow"
A few arrows of cold air scratched the air buzzingly and jumped over Ray's head.
Flying almost in a straight line with a slight arc, the arrows aim and shoot wrapped together a few demons relative to each other.
"Yikes!
Demons whose arms and bodies froze and stopped themselves in amazement for a moment. A rislite dagger pierces its entire neck.
Tan sounded lightly and kicked the demon's body, the squirrel lit flying to the right, half-rotated in the air, with a long sword
I scratched my belly from the shoulder of the champion oak at once.
But...
"Uh-huh?
Champion Oak, who just got his ear cut open, is still fine. They're just superior species, and the meat is harder than regular oak.
He leaked a dumb voice, probably because a normal oak would have let him die long enough in the current attack.
"Beware, the superior species are wasted"
Goblinking moves as a dagger sticks through Ray's neck to corroborate that word.
"Huh...!
Lislit, who took the Goblinking attack with his sword and the ensuing Champion Oak fist behind his feet, takes advantage of the momentum to be heavily flown backwards.
"Aww... I thought it was the same because seniors were easily defeated, but they're usually strong"
A lislite that puts out such a weak sound, yet is satisfied with the five bodies and takes them off the predicament. Ray thinks the starting point for instant use of the opponent's offense isn't something that goes very overnight, but he still doesn't seem to return to confidence. For Ray, who has a confident side, it's pretty mysterious.
"─ Oops."
Ray was about to face himself dangerously with a dragonian spear that covered his entire body falling from the ceiling because he was doing the aftermath.
Though he thought it was dangerous in his mind, Ray, who performed the curve of taking the spear with his teeth, twisted his body into his jaw with good force and slammed the dragonia lancer to the ground, then lowered to the rear where the squirrel lit was skipped all the time.
"Senior, what shall we do...? The walls are thick."
"Right, it looks like the top species around us are stronger than usual, too. I can't defeat you with one blow."
I don't know if the expression thick meat walls is appropriate, but the ruggedness of the upper species, which has also grown considerably, is a wall spread between adventurers who remain in distress.
That too is a nastyly moving meat wall. The hell is S-grade equivalent, but that's still growing, too. If they come down from the blind spot like they do now, they can't move forward.
Even so, a powerful attack could involve the adventurers trying to help.
"... Rislit, do you have a dagger replacement?
"Yes, but you can't move as fast as me, Mr. Anna, can you?
"That's called a pig rush."
Anna tends to move linearly, just because she's walking. But the breakthrough is amazing. Exactly the avant-garde of attack specialization. It would be a battle law opposite Gold weighing in on defense.
"You have your way of fighting"
To Ray's mind, that's a combat method that utilizes the suppleness of the body he showed earlier. Neither visible offense nor defense. I wonder if there is a dexterity in the wristlet that can accommodate situations that are flexible moves.
But that's not what others tell me.
"Find it."
After all, experience is indispensable for growth. Following that theory, when Ray grabs Lislit's arm, his body lifts and secures his hand to shoulder height, slightly before his arm.
"Ah - wait a minute, seniors! I don't know, I remember something about this situation...!
"Then you're perfectly prepared"
That's a disciple. Sudden Master's behavior is also flexible.
Ray left the wrist to his power to resist and try to back off from body to body, attracting.
"Hold on a little bit to the front till I make a hole."
And set your aim, throw it all at once.
"Yeahhhh!
If the earth doesn't work, it comes from the sky. As a result of his manoeuvre, Lislit flew across the demonic siege, arcing like a cannonball, landing into it.
"Behoo......!
It was just on the demon that one of the adventurers was dealing with that Lislit fell. With a sword between himself and the demon, Lislit joins the battle in tears as he succeeds in a bump ambush with Zdon.
Look at that, Ray, all right, into the clutching start system.
Refine protection and magic at the same time.
What is required now is a breakthrough that puts a hole in the demonic siege.
The wings of the thin blue dragon and the wings of the red immortal bird were spread and stretched horizontally.
"Whoa!"
Kick the ground to pieces and Ray accelerates with fierce momentum.
Pork rush. To demons that flock around your body as if they embodied it.
Don! and there is a fierce collision sound, and the wings of the immortal bird devour into the demon's body, but they do not even cut it off. With his companion's body and his own, then a weapon in his hand, the demon resists pushing his wings back.
Then the wings caught their tail, and the pressure increased further, pushing down the demons at once. What happened was not a human avalanche, but a demonic avalanche. Some holes were drilled in the siege from the outside to the inside.
And what arrived there was backward support.
"─ ─ Rock Press!
At a really good time - I was probably letting him aim it over - Lycood's magic fell directly from the top. A rock bed that leaves a docile, heavy-duty sound and a whole bunch of demons that have been pushed down. It used Ray's empty hole as a way to reinforce it.
"Come quickly!
The movement was swift after that. Ray and Lislit, who do everything they can to miss the adventurer, the adventurers who react to it, take their injured and immobile companions out of the siege, and the demons who chase it.
The battle situation moves visibly. The advantage is not always constant. moment by moment and a new debacle arises, but rebuild before it breaks down.
On the back, a monster. In front, the monster that stands on the wall. On the side, a monster that turns around and interrupts. Demons who have fallen unluckily from heaven.
Something, even one mistake, would be easily fed.
"Run, at the entrance!
Still, the only salvation was that there was an escape left on this spot.
A dozen adventurers who managed to carry their fallen companions and reach the entrance to the hierarchy. Gilks, who were guarding the entrance, split left and right and pass through it.
"Sorry, thanks!
"You guys hurry up... Huh!
Reaching the stairs, they thanked each other, mainly towards Ray, who was stopping the demons in the rear.
"Go ahead, get in the way!
"Eh... overlapping, sorry! I'll definitely call for help!
It was them who were treated as interrupters and driven upstairs, but not so much as abandoned that they didn't know they'd been helped. As much as we packed here, we were wise enough to rush back to the city and think it would be best to bring a powerful adventurer.
Ray exhaled in relief, making sure they disappeared across the stairs like that over his back.
"Now you don't have to hesitate anymore."
Ray breaks down the wings and then builds them.
"Immortal bird wings!
The wings, released from Ray's back, split second-hand there with Zach and jump endlessly across both sides of the Gilks. It is anointed with red of magic and red of blood in front of you.
Until eventually all of it stabbed the walls and the ground and stopped moving, the wings scattered a pair of blood, slashing and chopping the demons with an endless blade.
"Oh, you... what a horrible move you're hiding"
Gilk who was slashed and carved without leaving a prototype so much that he didn't know what the original was in front of him that he chilled his spine zoggly on the body of a pierced demon. So much so that I felt that Ray was no longer more dangerous than the demon.
Ray distorted his nibble and mouth angle into such a war-torn gilk.
"─ Come on, scratch it."
Ray spreads his hands wide open with a childlike grin boasting that he has found a new play, a spooky voice for the demon, and a voice that has to be awed for people.
Boo-hoo, and one blade went off.
It is due to demonic changes, magic with the nature of fire. I mean, it's the same thing you magically converted.
As it follows, one blade after another pierces the wall and the ground, wrapping the fire, which propagates the yarn and flows to the back of the ray. It's like being trapped in a burning cage.
"The immortal rises from the fire"
As soon as possible, like a rewind. Now, a vision colored with magic and fire red. Heat, which is highly inflamed, is transmitted through the air to the skin.
And the wings rebuilt on Ray's back were burning even more violently together without weakening the momentum.
I don't know what happened for now, but I'm shown flashy performances, and whoa, lislits and knitwear pop applause.
Ray seems very satisfied, too.
"Fight fast, dork"
But the other guy I tried to surprise him a little seemed upset the other way around.
"Eh, you're the one with the bad Nori. I can finally convert it to a fire attribute."
Ray decided to test the performance of his new skills just because he was foolish.
"Lycood, I'll do the new breed."
"Okay. I count."
"If you're free, how about the Gilks?
"No, I won't."
It was unfortunate that Ray, who threw up at the same time as stepping out, fleshed out to the goblin - let's say a goblin emperor - whose skin had darkened in front of him. Speed was reduced to the degree of appearance, and the Goblin Emperor matched the sword in his hand to Ray, who approached the present while combining the magic of instantaneous movement so that emergency evasion could be done at any time.
Gu...... and a protruding mouth of roaring fangs. Ray observes every move carefully, while paying for his legs. However, the foot of the goblin emperor, which quickly moved the center of gravity forward, did not shake to the extent that it was lightly paid for.
Unexpectedly distracted rays are hit by gobbling from left to right, but the emperor, on the contrary, distance himself from the rays as he jumps off the spot.
"You... are you intelligent"
Demons and people.
In that battle, intelligence is the greatest advantage to man. Put it in your stature, your abilities, and you can say that demons are better than people. But I don't have the intelligence - no, I can't completely take advantage of the advantages I was born with in order not to have reason to do it all.
That is the trait found in the lower demons. There are occasions when I feel intelligent about whether Ray's demonic class, which Ray fought the other day, begins to resist the protection of evil gods and reason returns, but I think it's going to hurt to lick and hang this goblin emperor, which is potentially equivalent to S-grade.
Ray ties up the goblinking with both burning wings and burns it as he raises his guard.
"Though 10 tiers, hierarchical owners. There's no shortage."
If you noticed, Ray was surrounded. The top 10 species, including the Goblin Emperor, were trying to move their surroundings and surround Ray with their gaze and mouth.
Apparently, we've decided that Ray should be killed first and foremost over the Lycoods.
…………
When Ray moves his eyes and identifies the commander to be defeated with the highest priority, he blinds himself neglectfully to the spot.
─ ─ Moments, intense shocks and explosions rocked the labyrinth 10 tiers.
"─ Flare"
Hot wind pressure slaps him in the face. Splashing stones and dust, flesh and blood of flying demons.
Speaking of Lycood who spoke of it, with a really cool face, he ignored them and gathered to Ray, waving at the demons who had been lightly taken by his hands.
"A beast without a head is a beast no matter how far it goes."
So overlooking and provoking Lycood.
The demons roared and their intelligence vanished from the crowd at the hostility and attacks directed against them, which they had not suddenly ambushed - or even dealt with.
Simultaneously, the target moved from Ray to Lycood, where he disappeared, and the surrounding demons began to storm with their weapons in their hands.
"Hey, why are you stirring up ⁉ Don't just look like a senior! Wow! Help me, seniors!
"Hey, what are you gonna do, Lycood! Can we get away now?
"Because you don't have to."
Gilk and Rislit sighed in a noisy panic, the sweatshirt fitted, Sheetera didn't change one complexion, but the whole potential is equivalent to A to S grades. It's not frightening to think if you're surrounded by it.
But nothing happened. Such a crisis is more like twisting a baby's hand than ever before.
Lyckd clasped his hip holder and showed a bare gesture that even the gloves would wear before sticking his hands out in front of his chest. Gloves wrapped in long threads, from index finger to pinky finger, on both hands. And a thin needle, such as that used for sewing connected from a thread attached along the finger. To highlight, the needles and threads are specially made of misthrills, but they do not change the appearance of something that is not appropriate for this occasion.
Unexpectedly, what the hell were you doing, Lycood chanted magic as the Gilks tilted their necks.
"Run for it, my mighty, mighty, mighty, lodging in the lightning and propagating."
For a moment, Lycood's hand glowed violently, as the current ran badly.
And what surprised me was the eight needles and threads wrapped around purple electricity. That connects with everything but the thumb, wandering through the air with Yura Yura.
Just that.
"Is that... magic?
Magic seemed like a gift, and Gilk shrugged unexpectedly, forgetting to tow it to the fierce, mad demon.
"Yeah, it's original." - Chase.
"Follow" the lightly affirmed lykud - the needle that was ordered to move in pieces stretched in eight directions to draw a fan-shape around lykud.
However, the tip of the needle is small and unreliable without needing to be compared to the thread that extends from the rear edge or the dagger. Not very much, but it doesn't look very much like a weapon that can inflict fatal injuries.
The demons roar and intercept it without slowing it down.
The semi-circular enclosure with the formation surrounding the ray shrunk intact overlaps with the tip of the needle extending into the fan shape.
Almost simultaneously, Buzz and Eight Needles pierced the flesh of the demons deeply.
But still, nothing happens. The paralysis just passed where Billy was stabbed.
"It's not working at all. ⁉
Gilk hastily unleashed magic on the tow. A blade of wind cuts deep into the demon's body, but it doesn't have the power to break through the wall of meat.
The laser of the water that jumped out of Dunn and its lateral confluence also opened a wind hole and stretched behind it, but the momentum did not know that it would fade at all.
Zokri and signs of death stroked his neck. At a time like this, if you look for what he's doing and Ray the Gilk disappeared, across the wall of meat, you can see the fire column and the blood erupting.
"Oh...... hey Lycood!
Ray can't count on it, even to Rykud, who confidently and carelessly unleashed his original magic, Gilk calls out for help
And, at that moment, Lycood's hand was squeezed.
"Shock."
Immediately afterwards, a spark ran through the bee and over the yarn, and the yarn burst into flames. The tip of the needle is red and red-hot, and the demon it pierces cramps the entire body as well as sending heat into the interior of the body. The heat and electricity that penetrated the flesh burned the demonic body from the inside and burst out of a hole called a hole into flames.
And Todome...
"Flame"
-Bomb.
The body of the demon, fed at once so much heat that the yarn swells up instantly, swells at once, turning heat and electricity into a bomb that builds up to its limits. And then, around the perimeter, we blew up the demons that were densely packed against the Gilks.
"Become..."
The shadow of the demons who scratched out even the terminator with the sound of an explosion and disappeared beyond the flames of the explosion. It is not a ratio such as Wang Du progression. Gilk lost his word about whether this was Lycood's confidence in not showing his opponents one rush of demons to approach 100 of the herd's Leadership Class. But...
Guwoah...!
The roar comes from beyond the dust. The demons caught in the explosion show themselves as they scratched off the dust with that fierce, mad roar and stepped on the corpse of their companion.
With the blood scattered with the explosion and the wounds he sustained, dyeing his whole body into dos black red, but it is not fear in its eyes.
Anger. Hate. Murder intent.
Kill him, as he choruses to kill him, and his footsteps come to earth.
Lycood's unleashed needle is no longer far behind the demons. It also appears that the tip is interrupted by an earlier explosion. There is no stopping the march of demons who scratch, trample and ravage so much thread.
─ ─ Yes, his hands were opened again when Gilk reached out to the leading Lycood in an attempt to make a strategic retreat this time.
"Hold."
Surprisingly, Lyckd's prepared hand did not end with the earlier attack. The thread, which appeared to have been moved by the tip needle, moves independently, tangling its feet, arms, neck, and body.
The demons try to resist, but the current passed through the faint paralyzes the body, and at the same time the mirthrills reinforced by magic filling do not cut as easily as yarn. Rather, yarn that relaxes for the hard part is harder than severing a lousy sword.
Whether or not, a user with such skill can't be in this demon, it's something he likes to ramble on, so the demon breaks down the system and falls on the spot continues.
As a result, Lycood, who captured the demons with just stunning yarn, squeezed the yarn for the first time since it was no longer close to restraining his entire body.
"Shock."
Sparks pass on to the yarn again as the guillotine and the yarn zero disturbing sounds. There it was, not an explosion like the one ahead, but a flame. Threads wrapped around his whole body made him look like a demon who suffered from burning his body.
"Huh... did you knit this out by yourself?
"Yeah, well. I was just asking Ray to talk to me."
If you think about magic that consumes Ray's magic and uses it as a weapon instead of consuming it, and you see magic as a single weapon rather than just a means of attack, and you name the technique that Lykud has independently elevated during his training - what do you call armed magic?
It is magic to use. But the means of attack is weapons.
Assuming that the lightning that transmits heat is magic if you compare it with the magic of today, the thread is the conductor that transmits it, the needle is the weapon to pierce the demonic body.
Well, no one will fight with just needles and threads, but can you tell by the magic of turning them into superior armaments, even to such an approximate unarmed object?
The great thing about armed magic is that it's magic that doesn't require any special talent. If you are familiar with magic to some extent, there is nothing you cannot use.
Well, I wouldn't be able to do it without Lycood teaching me the image process in detail.
"I thought you and Lislit were just the same common people frame as me... a terrible betrayal"
"What is it..."
Lycood, who unintentionally turned into a frightened face because of the strange division of Gilk, but beyond the demons who disappear into black smoke, he sees' This is good 'and a shaky ray on the ocean of fire alone.
"... I'm far more confident of the average person than the other person"
"That's a different frame. I'm pretty sure I haven't been human for quite some time."
Terrible rhetoric, I would have thought if he had listened, but the person of the day is now busy testing the performance of the new magic.
Specifically, 'I see... if it's a simple one attribute, don't you need to use magic? Next, I'm worried about developing new tactics, such as, "Why don't you try increasing the concentration with magic contractions?" The demons that accompany its development are already dead...
I didn't sympathize with those demons, but Lyckd raised his voice a little toward Ray.
"Mr. Ray, this one is over!
"Oh well. Then we'll be done soon."
With that said, Ray contracted his magic powers with the nature of fire, shaped them like fireballs, and dropped them into demons.
"I knew the power would change"
Ray, crouching into the air, actually writing a note in his head while making sure with that eye, roared one and pointed his finger to the ground.
"Bye."
Bang - and Ray, who shot through the head of the last surviving demon and stabbed Todome, lightly landed in front of the Lycoods as he made a big jump from the spot.
"It's over. Collect the magic stone and the material, and we have a report for today."
Ray started storing it as I said it, it was then.
─ ─ By clearing the conditions, the restrictions are lifted
"What?"
A voice of someone I don't know, wooden spirits from nowhere. It's a voice that echoes across the hierarchy, and I get the impression that it's closer to voice than voice.
─ ─ [Load "Serial Revolver"]
The audio continued faintly as the Rays glanced around. But in the meantime...
"Accept Release Order"
Only Cetera raised her jaw slightly and reacted differently.
"Sheetera......?
"Now we're going to build a sequential revolver launch sequence."
Not even responding to Ray's words, the master, Sheetera began to whine about something, unclear whether she was conscious or not.
"Hey, Mr. Sheetera, stay with me!
"Load complete - Start construction of muzzle - Complete - Bullet automatic purification function not faulty - Load"
"No...... no response at all"
The knit shouted in his ear or waved in front of him, confirming Seaterra's consciousness, but all he returned was a pale grunt. At least, it doesn't look like he reacted to something.
"... this is not normal. What the hell..."
"Apparently it has something to do with the voice earlier... where the hell did you hear that coming from?"
"Me too...... I didn't know"
I do wonder where the voice comes from. Nature and her gaze turned to the earliest wrist of all, but she shook her neck sideways.
"What do we do? One or eight, or even try to force me to regain consciousness?
"No... from what I just said, it's not like something went wrong with Seatella"
The voice said the conditions had been fulfilled. Probably filled something Krakberg planted and placed in his lifetime with Ray's actions - specifically the destruction of the Hierarchists.
"Probably updating features. I've seen Seatella in a similar condition before, but when I prioritize her role as an automata, she's in sleep mode... Yeah, she's unconscious."
"Ahpu - and I'm not sure, but what happened when you were in the same condition before?
"I'm not doing anything. It went right back to normal. So I guess..."
Swallow the optimistic view that it will go back to normal when it's done, Ray said.
"... just in case, you guys stay away. If you need anything, I'll deal with it."
Just in case.
The text of the record I saw in Arctia the other day is reminiscent.
Now - maybe the time has come.
Ray closed his eyes for the first time and set his mind so that any of the possibilities of running around in his head could come.
"Loading complete - Bullet purification time of 4 seconds, loading time of 1 second, number of loadable bullets of 200 - [Continuous Revolver] function not defective - Complete construction"
She dropped Kakun and her neck once in front of Ray, who felt the end and stood up - no, he looked up and said.
"Time has come."