Entering a Company From Another World!?

It took a few moments to understand the fact that the white currents swallowed Amiri.

If it's an enemy attack, your instinct moves faster than you understand, and it lasts a few more moments until you point it at the source.

"... Kawasaki? Besides..."

The remnants of the shapeless monster that Amiri aggressively unfolded were scattered and sand and dust soared.

With such poor vision, I can see the shadow of both of them when I stare at the attack that was fired.

When I saw what was ahead of the spider and the wobbly soot, I turned my magic to my eyes and I understood who those two were.

But that also means that they attacked Amiri.

I understand the fact, but it's an incredible sight.

"Ishan"

Standing there are Kawasaki Azumi and Ishan.

The two of us who are supposed to be allies.

I understand the fact that they just attacked Amiri, but I can't keep up with my thoughts.

So...

"Why?"

That was the only word that came out.

Though I wonder if the event of betrayal is so dull as to slow down thinking, like other personnel, the reason for the stained excuse runs around my head.

Some people are desperately thinking about the process of associating with unintentional reasons such as being threatened and forced.

It is no wonder what happens, but it is up to the individual to decide whether or not to accept what happens.

A question I skipped to solve the problem.

"I forgive you for telling me the truth, human."

And the person who was asked the question returned a cold word.

Ishan looks at the person who skipped the question and doesn't just say that there is no point if she is someone else in red.

The sand settles and you can see the lower part of your face, and the object in your right hand points to it.

And no emotions.

Eyes that look at things, not people.

Behind those eyes, you can see the color of the eagle, which you can never describe as gentle.

"The man who hears that he gave me his voice with whose permission."

Huh

Even though the voices were together, I didn't need time to recognize them as other people.

The pressure that makes you wonder whether the word is hot or not and whether the heat is heavy.

Pressure that does not allow anyone to ask.

Are you really human? I don't have time to ask questions.

It's just a warning sound in your brain that alerts you to a life-threatening situation.

They tell us that biological instincts must not be fought.

"If you don't answer, die."

Without answering a lot of questions, only a few seconds have passed before I can get started on my processing.

If you don't do anything like this, it's just a pointless ending that you're gonna die.

It's not a joke, you'll do what you see.

But resisting also means dying, and fleeing like this also means dying.

Octave, all options are the same.

But even if you know you're going to die fighting, there's something you have to do.

"... Mr. Moyle, I'm sorry, but will you die with me?

I've never been more grateful for the words of a teacher who told me to laugh when I was pinching.

It may have been a rough smile, but I know what to do. I can't help laughing.

Forcefully lifting my cheeks and laughing will give me a little room in my heart to push my actions after this.

"... I've lived for hundreds of years. It won't be a problem if we close. If this old man is good for the future, I'd love to."

Step in to resist the pressure and make a determination to let go of those who have to defend themselves.

I am relieved that I was prepared at the time of the emergency, but I am grateful to Muir for standing next to me.

"It is stupid to resist or give the demon tribe a presence. They say the results are the same."

And if it's the only thing left, is it just that you don't have time to watch your child grow up?

The enemy already wants to destroy us.

"Really, a troublesome creature...?

Then I'll earn Suela a little more time to get us into danger.

I set up a mining tree to attack with that in mind, but for a moment, I felt like I had lost sight of something that wasn't Ishan.

The time may be less than a second, but the change in expression only showed disgust, but I feel like I blew the pleasant color.

"...... I understand that it was a miscalculation that this eroded hero was invading the company."

I was told not to be distracted by such a thing, and the silent voice that stabbed me between my feelings that I was ready to die was interrupted by the inexplicable force.

"Amiri,"

"This is no place to throw your life away. Orders, Jiro and the others to leave this place immediately. There are still possibilities for commercial facilities."

Faced in the direction of the voice, Amiri stood up, pushing the rubble with a small body.

The feathered robe turned into a rag, and the armor underneath it was missing.

The cord on the back is also half broken.

The fact that you've suffered so much with just one blow is still dangerous.

Everyone here understands what will happen to Amiri if she stays like this.

"Oh, the survival of ancient species. I thought I was doomed."

I looked at Amiri and found something interesting.

"Action!"

We follow Amiri's call for something to be missed, and we try to run.

"Daughter, don't let my father down."

However, that will not come true.

Nicia!

"I can't change my father's life!

Nicia, who escaped from Amiri's captivity, flew out of the sand and circled behind us at the wrong speed as a bullet.

Amiri called the name of the standing existence.

"Eat it!

If you can't afford to have a conversation, act quickly.

Instead of losing most of the monsters, attack with monsters without form that can still be converted into combat power.

"I see. Golems swimming through dimensional gaps, or boulders, are ancient species. Do you still have the technology that was lost?"

But...

The attack was declared meaningless, and the sword held in his right hand was cut into space as if nothing existed like Ishan.

The attack went as if you could see something there.

"... continuous activation"

And the behavior seemed not like a fact.

A golem cut from the side and shaped like a crocodile.

An object that had never existed before appeared.

Amiri's thoughts on seeing it were quick.

Instead of despairing if the rating is too different, use all the power you have to break the status quo.

"Put in all available combat power."

No, take action to break the opponent.

Expand the Summon Monster team by stretching code into space other than a thousand pieces of code.

It evokes an army of Golems of both quality and quantity.

"You don't have to! We're gonna make it!

To respond to that, Suela and the children left Himiku as escort, challenging the mighty enemy in front of them.

Now that we are caught between strong enemies and Amiri cannot be expected to support us, we have no choice but to do something on our own.

Even the first overwhelming signs are still alive thanks to seeing Amiri fight.

If you endure the pain and sacrifice one arm in the worst way possible, you will be mistaken.

When there is no information and the current situation where the information was obtained.

And the next best and the worst.

The worst part of me is to destroy all of us, including the children, and the best part is to survive, including me, but if my life is one and everyone else is saved, I will put it into perspective.

"Bring it into the melee! Mr. Moyle, cover me! Memoria is in my shadow!

Hmm!

"Okay."

The opponent is more powerful than Himiku.

There is no other technique but to try everything from the beginning.

There is a difference in combat power, but there is still a gap.

The distance between the opponent and my best combat.

"Wind in the woods, my long-time friend, help me. Spirit Summon, Sylfeed!

There are many of them.

Be attacked.

Wind Spirit summoned by Mr. Moyle.

A giant wolf-like spirit with four green eyes.

"Run!"

After giving the order to Sylvie, he summoned an additional one.

"I won't let you!

"Let me do it!

The distance between Nicia and me is about ten meters.

One second is enough, but you can't let me hang up on you now.

While cutting off the glowing magic with the ore tree, trying to move forward is still tough from the front.

Shake your body to the left and right to avoid magic as you go to Zigzag, cut it off, and fill up the distance while lowering the concentration of magic attacks.

Wow!

Silfed, Mr. Moyle's Spirit, ran past me like that.

I'm trying to get closer to the ground, walls, and ceilings than me.

However, it is not easy to approach because the subject was dispersed with one person.

In fact, you can see that you are using the magic of the wind as you move to damage Nicia, but your hate and effects appear to be faint.

If it's not indoors, or if it's a wider field, you have to think it's the same on the other side.

It's only ten meters away.

About ten steps.

Long corridors in narrow spaces, only through this path to exit.

The space behind is no longer a space where creatures can pass through Ishan's body and Amiri's defenses.

Jiro san

"Memoria?

In such a defense, Memoria lurked in the shadows and tried to ambush him.

The King of Machines is also fighting well, but it won't be long if he stays like this. As much as you're aware of us, you'll be at his disadvantage. So we need to leave as soon as possible. "

I thought I knew that, but at this time she wouldn't say anything extra.

So shut up and encourage me to go ahead.

So we should act with the thought that there is no other way to do some damage.

The thought of breaking through the scene even if someone just thought about that word is sacrificed makes me sick.

"Then I'll open the way for everyone."

'No, it's too risky. The lowest risk exists here, but we should play that role. "

The moment is ticking, the time limit is gone.

We must break through before Amiri falls.

So......

I tried to bite into the words that Memoria told me while I had a lot of options.

This is the best we can do.

Even if your head agrees that reason works and is right, your emotions disagree with the words.

Jiro san

And just once I was called by her name, I sensed her heart and disgusted myself.

Okay.

And eventually, I feel disgusted with myself, who swallows that emotion.

I'm sure if you put this emotion to the surface, Memoria will tell you not to mind her usual quiet smile.

I don't like to be sweet to her liking, but my body is well prepared.

"Mr. Moyle!

Moyle-san summoned a second Spirit behind his back, suggesting that he would roll his magic trick, and instantly realized it.

"Leave it to me!

Armadillo-like, but tall scales are as hard as steel, nails are sharp, and the flesh feels heavy.

It seems that Armadillo means small armor in Spanish, but should I say that this spirit is a heavy tank with thick armor?

"Go ahead!! Adrod!"

When I think that my figure is just like that and my body is rounded, I start to rotate at high speed on the spot and roll out towards Nicia at a fierce speed like the car that ran out the moment the brake was released.

Magic has nothing to do with it. The thick armor plays the magic itself by rotating at high speed, and the weight is rapidly advancing.

"Let's not lick it!

To prevent it, Nicia deployed her first defensive magic, a hexagonal white shield, with its tip pointing towards Adrod in defensive posture.

I don't have time to shout!

The connection with the ore tree continued, so the magic purity was sufficient.

Magic can also be deployed instantly.

"Dress up!

The choice is lightning.

This enclosed space is a little unsuitable for release, but this magic is best used to execute Memoria's maneuvers.

The bees and the pale lightning are wrapped in themselves, and the lightning moves to the mineral tree.

Muir's Spirit Adrod, who keeps hitting defensive magic without losing his sharpness and rotation power, gains even more power knowing he can still boost his purity.

The sound of a lightning strike sounds even louder, crushing floors, walls, and ceilings in the area.

And then...

"Memoria!

When both Magic Purity and Power reach their peak, shout her name to tell them she is ready.

Answer the scream.

A black stick pops out of my shadow.

From my point of view as a merchant, it is a big deficit, but in this case there is no choice. It's a big gesture.

Vertically and horizontally piercing it is a pile.

Memoria said, if you don't know what it is, the scenery created by the merchant's taste, which is based on careful preparation.

And that pile is a sign of the attack we're about to launch.

"Disturbance Build Lightning!!

Originally a lightning bolt in a system that releases and knocks off enemies in front of it, her magic resides in a pile prepared by Memoria.

By using it as an indicator and releasing my magic.

The lightning that was emitted from the shaken ore tree.

"What!?

The first bundle of fireworks spreads in all directions as if they were blooming.

Transform into a wave-like attack from the front and surroundings.

The sight shook Nisia's surprised face into thin air.

Return!

The lightning strike seems likely to hit Sylvie and Adrod if we keep going.

However, by returning the Spirit, Mr. Moyle suppresses the damage and pushes forward while melting the pile.

Do not give Nicia time to intercept lightning violence.

"Break through!!

I watched the end with a wish.