If I tried it on Belgrette, it was an incredible sight.
That Dino Gailroen. The struggle against drift protection was also plainly outweighed by that 'penta'. Suddenly, he rolled down like a puppet with a broken thread.
(... what, what...? What happened...?
Badaluye grips it in his right hand, a small object. It's a tool I've never seen. Is the part you are squeezing the part that hits the pattern with the sword? At the end of the short stretching barrel, there is a hole. Did you fire something from there - the equivalent of a shell when it comes to cannons?
Even so, with such a small tool, I very much don't think Dino will be able to make an effective attack.
'... the cannon Infega, we call it'
In a quiet voice everywhere, Duane explains.
"It's a tool for killing people, created by incredibly sophisticated technology."
"Eh......"
It sounds terribly noisy, and the venue not only sounds like Scenomea.
"The elaborate mechanisms built inside and the witchcraft of fire are the mechanisms that use explosive force to fire bullets out."
"Ammo, is it...?
'Yeah. It's just a little... made of red lead, about a cental strong. But this involves a terrible speed and penetration by being shot out. "
Armaments that are ineffective against thick epidermis, muscular beasts, resentful demons, etc., but are not great for dealing with organisms called humans. A bullet of lead that flew in at an invisible speed penetrates the target.
"The amazing thing about this cannon Infega is that it is smaller and easier to handle than a bow or bow gun. In time, it's powerful. Like that- '
Looking at the black water mirror with cold eyes, the champion discards.
"It's easy for the weak to take the strong."
It was a word of contempt, abandoning Badaluye as a weak man.
The old man of the day is kneeling across the mirror and praying to heaven. Who is that prayer to, while denying God?
"Earlier, we talked about the analogy," No one brings artillery to the martial arts festival "… that little cannon, Infega, is just a substitute to be described as a small cannon."
Chewing on the anomaly of the 'thing' brought in by Badaluye, Scenomea, the voice rep, whines with a bitter look.
'... so, that's... me, I've never seen that before... who, you know, that stuff...? Is it usually out there as a weapon, something like that...?
It was the most serious question.
An arm that even 'Penta' easily takes over. Compact, easy to sneak into your nose and carry. With a few of those things, the power relationship in the world could be turned upside down.
Naturally, like Scenomea, Belgrette was the first substitute I saw.
'Unfortunately, I haven't grasped the origin yet. but... fortunately, it's not like I'm out there... This is the third time I've seen the Iron Machine Curse Balgarn myself.
He said it was five years ago at first. A traveling merchant asked me to conquer it because of the frequent banditry on a street.
It's not a rare story. Rather, it would be an event that falls into the everyday category. A dozen or so soldiers were dispatched and awaited a report.
But after the due date, the soldiers do not return as one, nor do they communicate.
Just in case, Duane herself took the soldiers out - and ran into them.
A full-body metal outfit I've never even seen. It was wrapped in the head of the thief, its black silver. A tool as small as a toy, never seen before. A dry sound that rings after being pointed at the tip of the cylinder. That's all, soldiers falling like jokes.
"Where several soldiers were defeated without the skill of exchanging, I gradually realized. From that little cylinder, a shooting of terrible power was unleashed. '
Same as bows and bowguns, shooting weapons. But its speed, its power, is not comparable. Unknown soldier costume, with terrible killing power.
He said he was no longer just a thief and an insulted opponent, but beat them with all his strength.
'Myself... I am being shot. This is the wound. "
Duen's right arm in the mirror. There were round scars that left a mark like it had been worn. Five years of months have passed, yet a painful trace remains.
"Even Mr. Duen... said he couldn't avoid it...?
"Yeah, at first sight."
After intense fighting, the Iron Machine Curse "Balghan" and the cannon "Infega" were completely destroyed. The head of the thief he was wearing also died. The burglars under his command knew nothing of the details and received no information about this strange arming.
Just.
I understood only the fact that it was a dangerous substitute for killing people easily. It's also - an unprecedented murder weapon that makes it possible to slaughter the strong with ease, even the powerless.
"Two years later...... I once found a bandit who ran the iron machine curse Balgarn, and at that time I am successfully captured"
"Bye! What did you find out?
It was a Scenomea with eyes full of anticipation,
'Unfortunately, there is nothing more detailed. The wearer didn't throw up hard and did a little self-harm. … but we were able to obtain the Iron Machine Curse "Balgarn" near intact. "
Thus, the structure of the small cannon Infega, described earlier, was examined. It was also at this time that he conveniently gave names such as the iron machine curse "Balghan" and the cannon "Infega".
Incidentally, he also found that a technique so high that it could not be reproduced at all in the current refe was used.
'There are such circumstances, and this is the third time I have witnessed the Iron Machine Curse, Balgarn. That is a substitute that goes beyond the scope of weapons. I never thought anyone would show up for the martial arts festival. Let's seize Mr. Badaluye and ask him for more information. "
Ni, and Duen smile coldly.
'So, but Mr. Duane. How do you seize people who use such dangerous things?
Anyway, it's gear like knocking down 'Penta' from the front. Duen himself says it has become a total force battle at first sight. The question of how such an opponent can be stopped, albeit by the inflexible white clothes - is something that everyone will have.
"At first glance, it's Balgarn, an iron machine curse that seems to cover the whole body without a neighborhood... because the contents are human. Means such as flashing and frightening, hallucinating and confusing are more effective than those involving humans with vision '.
"Ah! Yes, indeed!
'... just...'
"Just?"
"Such measures were also devised after a two-time engagement with the iron machine curse Balghan. That weapon is too powerful against the first sight of man. '
The performance of instantly shooting and killing confronted opponents. That's exactly what happened, the sight beyond the mirror.
It must have been knocked down before I knew what had happened with the tiny dino.
Dino Gailroen, the transcendent, fell off in awe. Badaluye Beker, the one who cannot have, rejoices in triumph over heaven.
I'm isolated from the moment I was born in this world, settled over my differences in strength. It was a hard sight to believe, even as a Bellette, but what would you think if a drift shield witnessed this scene?
(..., that, but...)
So the girl knight realizes that there is more to it now, and looks into the mirror.
"Before any further sacrifice, I'd like to expect the arrival of white clothes,"
It was Duen who talked all about the menacing nature of the iron machine curse Balgarn and tried to brace it that way,
'Um... but, Mr. Duane. I just realized, too.'
The voice of Scenomea, a little flashy. The gaze is nailed to the black water mirror.
She's not the only one. I guess not many people were surprised from earlier, there was also a slight twirl in the guest seats.
Belgrette also noticed the fact.
"Dino player... the indication of his name seems to indicate no sign of disappearing at all..."
Tears seemed to overflow.
Carrying power in your right hand, handshot. This power, which has annihilated all enemies, was also shown to be useful against those equal to God - the 'Penta'.
That is.
"I… have finally reached the realm of God"
Badaluye trembles with joy and turns his eyes to the young man's fallen grasshopper.
It's an incredible battle. The Son of God suffered defeat before his own might. But it's reality. This self is now infinitely closer to God.
I tried to look up to heaven to pray to him, who had sacrificed the ritual, that he would at least have a peaceful sleep.
…………
I'm in sight.
Shaking grass. Scratching grass taller than man, something comes.
"- Huh."
And.
The flaming 'penta', which was supposed to have shot him, even appeared natural.
The bullet hasn't come off. Definitely a direct hit. As a sign of this, the youth's flanks and chest were stained with a pearlescent color and blood was transmitted from his forehead. but it's shallow. The hole is not worn. The bullet hasn't decided the meat.
It walks flat, as if there was little or no fact, damage, etc.
(hey what...,)
The transcendent laughs invincibly as he looks up at Badalye from the grasshopper below.
"Oui. I thought the chase was coming, so I waited. What the hell is wrong with you? I don't think so."
Lick up the blood from your forehead with a red tongue.
"To that extent, you were going to beat me, weren't you?
Badalye trembles.
"Oh, oh... oh..."
My voice, my body.
Joyfully, shivering.
"Yes... it has to be...! Even God has equal presence, but oh it can't fall easily......! Don't be...!
Hand shot received with the touch that whoever the other person is can shoot and kill. In fact, until now, there have been no people who can't be killed.
But now there are those who have endured before their eyes.
Yes. He is the Son of God. I'm not just a person. You can't die easily.
"That's what it is - existence to get over...!
There are three bullets that can be put in the handshot. I never thought I'd shoot one of them all up. Yeah, I never thought I'd fill it up. But naturally. He is not a normal person. Because he is the Son of God.
Badaluye joyfully sticks his hand into the containment of his left arm and takes out the ammunition.
I didn't mean to be alarmed.
He wrapped around the hot walls and was careful not to miss out on the slightest doings and 'wobbles'.
Still, it should be noted that the blow was invisible. Even the lashes broke through the thin film of heat and pierced Dino's belly.
- Amazing speed, penetrating flying tool. There exists a sealing device that encloses the power of the attack technique, but Dino doesn't know anything so powerful.
Reinforce the steeple's defense while recognizing that shortly after receiving it. Defense with the utmost soul and heart power, Prarna, will not make it. Aggressively wrap around as many barriers as you can deploy in the current situation - after a moment, as you read, you land on your heart and forehead. After all, the shelling also surpassed Dino's defensive technique. Thus, he passed out due to the impact on his forehead.
I didn't mean to be alarmed, but I guess it was exactly 'meant'.
Other than that brunette boy, there's no one else to enjoy. There is no one else, such as someone who can hurt himself. Do not give current enemies an attacker that could be a threat to them.
Such a chronic outcome - here it is.
If we had deployed all our defenses, as we once did when we prevented stone throwing cannons, we would not have exposed ourselves to this incomprehensibility. Most of all, the art of concentrating on protecting the whole body and spirit. It cannot be moved during exercise, and there is a slight behavioral delay, both until and immediately after activation. It's easy to use. Though it is unclear how the first person to see will do it, there are also thoughts that it is not of a sexual nature, such as shrinking like a tortoise from the beginning to protect it thoroughly.
Dino wraps up enthusiasm with a laugh. The bloodstream that was drawing muscle from his forehead evaporated into a red sumptuous.
I feel it a long time ago - anger at an unusual self. And exaltation against 'strong enemies'.
Have you finished preparing for the chase, or Badalye will point the tip of the barrel to Dino again?
- It incorporated a metal bullet-like, smaller than gravel. Is that the identity of what is ejecting?
The trajectory of the shooting is a straight line as if it had hit an object. Up to three shots in a row can be released. If he's shot up, he needs to be manually reloaded to load the cannon bullets.
What is surprising is that that powerful blow is unleashed with one fingertip trigger? It could be described as a terribly powerful weapon.
From previous circumstances, Dino analysed the peculiarities of that strange thing that way.
Kick the ground low in posture and flesh to Badaluye.
Simultaneous ringing, pan, and dry sound.
Badly unsavory gunfire. But it was a special blow that could kill Penta.
Cancer, and a sickening shock.
For the fourth time in total, the shooting arrived between Dino's eyebrows in different dimensions. Landed - did not, left only sparks to extinguish.
"Nah -"
It was Badaluye's voice that was stained with amazement.
Dino, who runs over in a forward leaning mood, predicted he would be shot in the forehead. It was designed to be easy on the head.
In time, it deployed a point specialization in defensive techniques. The technique was condensed and present only around the periphery between the eyebrows, completely outweighing the projectile.
If the reading had come off and they were shooting at other areas, the meat would have bounced unbroken.
"Kuh!"
You tried to shoot your foot through and stop it, Badalye's possession - the tip of the barrel facing down.
"Late Yep!
But already in the range of 'Penta'. Atmospheric burning industry flames appear, roaring.
A flaming pillar in the crosshairs overthrew Badalje's body in a luxurious manner.
"Ah, haha -, -!"
Roadside stone whilst bounced by the carriage. Former fanatics wrapped in dark silver blew away as they spun and danced through the universe.
'Badalje players have already been judged disqualified! Let us take it for granted, however, that we do not know! And even among the relatively generous provisions, Dino Gailroen is just a huge reversal of a vicious soldier outfit that has been certified as unruly - heh!
Exactly the cheer that explodes as Dino's flames.
The black water mirror shows a 'penta' flat face that eventually holds extra color.
"What a surprise! Mmm, brilliant!
The gentleman in the example sitting next to Belgrette was also clapping with clap.
…………
As a girl knight, what a complicated feeling.
If you're not the person you like by mistake, or if you're really dead from an earlier shooting, you're not sleeping well enough.
But if this awesome 'Penta' is alive and well, it will be a difficult enemy that must be defeated for Lifeguard.
'No, it's amazing, it's amazing! Neither did the dreaded weapon lead to the "culprit"...... something like that, Mr. Duane.'
It was Scenomea speaking in such a way as not to be excited,
…………
The winner of the day stared into the mirror with a stern face.
"... Duenfang. That iron machine curse," Bulgarn "and other outfits, for sure..."
Nodding small at Zeilin's words as if he were pulling them out of the bottom of his memory, Duen finally opens his mouth.
"Earlier, we were talking about something... you didn't explain what kind of metal the iron machine curse Balgarn was made of."
'Huh?'
Scenomea shows a decent face. I guess I don't know why I'm saying that right now.
"Core Ming Steel" Shinmei Koko ". Made of extremely rare metals, more sensitive to witchcraft than Bai Ling Iron. Furthermore, what kind of technical skill is it for… Research has shown that the iron machine curse" Balgarn "increases armor and motor ability in response to the wearer's soul and mind strength" Prarna ".
"Well... that's..."
"Armed so that the weak can easily defeat the strong… but if the better than the former wears it, it means they will show even greater ability."
At least, I went on to say,
"Even if it involves the same iron machine curse Balgarn... there will be an incomparable difference in power between a bandit and Badaluye Becker."
As if I was waiting for such a Duen conclusion. sounds metallic. The dark silver human form, which should have been blown out of sight, even naturally walks back down the beast path. Beneath the dino.
And say it with a delightful mouthful.
'... I was waiting for you to see if the pursuit was coming... but I didn't expect you to stand up here yet. No, I think...'
Even if you can't see the look on your face, with a voice you can tell you're laughing.
"You knocked me out, didn't you?
The transcendent laughs with his nose at such a silver old man provocation. Just that it's off target.
'What are you talking about? I'm superior, Omei is inferior. This kind of thing is understated... Suzi is the one who goes out from the challenger. I've been waiting for you. Come on.'
"It's... forgive me for not caring"
With a rude bow of his head, the old man of iron apologized as if he had made a fool of himself.
'Well... thank you for waiting. Let's keep going.'
And on his right hand, he manifests the glowing sword, not the cannon Infega. One wave and the unfamiliar sound ripped open the sky.
Is that white due to electric shock? The sword body is so straight that it is too refined. The ruler is about the normal long sword, but for a weapon made up of the divine chant Oracle, I can't feel the pulse of the attribute. I don't see the unique vitality, like the swings of the flames or the constant lightning scattering of purple electricity.
Too quiet, blade of white light.
"This is a built-in soldier's outfit called a laser blade. Compared to previous handshots, it may lack convenience and certainty, but it is still a substitute for slaughtering people without making it. It's one of these Septius One uniforms. '
Put your left hand on your chest, the old magician tells you proudly.
"... Sep...? Is that the name of the armor? A handshot is a small cannon that I used earlier. Aren't you going to use it anymore?
When you blew me away, I lost it.
"Kuk, that's bad."
The air stuck between Jiri...... and them fills up.
"Hmm. To the handshot, the laser blade... Septius One," he said. Is that the official name? Don't ever turn your tongue, you badaluye. Thanks to you, Duane's boy. "
"Yeah, I'd like to get him strapped up and throw up some other information."
'Uhm, still signs of a clash again! As for Dino, I don't need to fight the Badaluye who has already been disqualified... like I personally would like to see a continuation, like waiting for the speedy arrival of my white clothes...!
As if responding to such a voice person's request.
Both, kick the ground and flesh.
In an area that deviated from the provisions of the martial arts festival - the fiery son and the armed man of black and silver, staggered again.