Glutton Berserker ~The One That Exceeds The Concept Of Levels~

It goes all the way to the holding cell the man was saying, but little by little I feel something thin and cold.

No, that was getting into my sight properly. The white walls are mixed with traces of some kind of nail carved and traces of blood creeping in.

Every time that mark moves north, it becomes more numerous. It seemed clear from this wound and blood that many lives had been lost.

Maybe people from the church in Slam were killed while fleeing on this occasion. And did it end up feeding off the demon that was that goblin......

"Faith, are you okay?

"Oh my God, suddenly. I'm going to have to find Memil."

"I hope it's your fault... you're not like you right now."

"What?

'I'll give you only one piece of advice, listen carefully. From here on out, just stop doing things like returning bad intentions with only bad intentions, like conditional reflexes.'

"But those guys..."

'I know what it's like to be in a hurry, but still. It's for you too. There is no distinction between good and evil in power. If you have the mighty power, it will be even worse. "

"Greed...... I am"

"For once now, remember. How I felt when I fought Tenryu in Gallia. Are you gonna repeat that again? Next time, can we stick our chests up to Roxy and face each other?

I had a hack. Was I trying to repeat it again...

Tell me what you want to do to help Roxy in Gallia, a solitary battle quote, and at the worst possible time, you've found out who you are. Still, she was the one who reached out to me for the last hand of salvation that couldn't help the power (bulimia skills) that was on the verge of a rampage.

It wasn't good or evil coming from Roxy, it was a warmer feeling. I was saved by a force different from that level, status, and skill. And I get it.

I didn't go for Gallia because I wanted to save Roxy, I wanted her to save me myself...

I can't do that, so I've tried again and now it's time to stick my chest out to Roxy so we can meet again. But I was about to lose sight of something I needed to take more care of because I was swept away by all the things in front of me again... pity story.

Just like Gried, so is Aaron and Mine. He was worried about me even after he became a holy knight. Still, there was too much to do, and I prioritized all of them, and I was probably doing something unscrupulous or forceful in search of too short a distance to rush my mind.

"Sorry...... GREED. I'm awake. I'm okay."

'Fine then. I won't say anything from here on out. "

"Oh, look at that."

Roxy...... she wouldn't do things like good for good and evil for evil. Evil can only do things to hit evil. It's me, but that alone, like Gried said, can't move on from here. I can't derive an answer like Roxy, so I'm just looking for a different answer like myself.

I'm sure when I liquidate my relationship with the Brerick family of the cause, I feel like I'm going to see Roxy again with my chest up.

I grabbed the black sword greed and a holding chamber and engraved plate appeared in front of my eyes hurrying ahead. Automatic doors are larger than other rooms because they allow many people to enter at once.

"Gried, can you ask for it"

"Leave it to me."

Put a black sword on the authentication plate and open the automatic door. An empty room with the sound of a pi.

There was only one passage, and several transparent doors were set up to face it.

If you approach it, there are only transparent doors and the room is in full view.

Inside, there were only dozens of drains in white. It's not very, but it's not the kind of place people can live in.

I peek in one at a time and check inside. Someone, I looked at it wondering if anyone else had been caught, but all the rooms inside were unusually clean.

"Nobody's here."

'Don't let that get you down. Look at that deepest door, it's not like the others.'

The automatic doors I saw prompted by the grid were different from those in the other rooms. It wasn't transparent, it was invisible from the outside, like polished glass.

There has never been a memil from what I've seen. The last place left - if there really is Memil, this is the only place left.

I put a black sword on the authentication plate on the same procedure as I came into the holding cell.

"Opened......!?

"There you are. Is that Memil?

"Oh, that cold purple hair...... it's Memil"

I'm pretty sure it's just a little bit of a tweezer, but it was Memil Brerick.

The only thing in the room is the bed. She was dressed in white and put to sleep in that seemingly obscure bed.

He seems very exhausted, and I can't feel any signs of waking up when I come inside. All that or I stayed asleep even when I approached him and touched his face. This is obviously weird.

"I wonder what's going on"

"You must be asleep by something... Faith, look at your right arm"

"This is..."

Memil's arm had countless small scratches. It feels like I've pierced something like a thin needle over and over again. In addition, the area was blue and white and depressed.

Gried roars his voice and tells me.

'Looks like you injected drugs or something into your body with a syringe. That's a lot, too. Probably because of its influence, it won't return to consciousness'

"What are you doing that for?

'... it could be an experiment. Faith, just in case, look at this woman with her appraisal skills.'

As the Grid says, if you're being administered something experimentally, maybe you're having an effect on your status.

I activated the Appraisal skill.

• Memil Brerick LV30

Health: 5165600

Muscle Strength: 6197600

Magic Power: 6138400

Spirit: 5150900

Agility: 5167800

Skills: Holy Sword, Greater Muscle Strength, Greater Magic Strength

What... status jumps through and is high. At this level in this skill configuration, all stats would normally be less than 200,000. That's over five million in all stats.

Is this unusual rise in status the result of the experiment that Gried was saying?

But the influence keeps Memil asleep.

"I can't tell you what's going on at this research facility."

"Come on, what do we do, Faith?

"Let's get Memil out of here. He seems to be getting it with repeated injections to see his arm wound, so if that goes away, he might regain consciousness. Then we can talk about it."

When I got a powerful source, I reached for Memil and lifted him.

Then the inside of the room turns from white to red and the alarm starts to sound by chance.

"Become!?

'You screwed up, Faith. That much, I told you to be careful.'

"Holy shit, you say it like some other HR!

"I'm just a weapon."

"Not at all... you're the same"

The automatic door of the room also closes on its own accord. When I hold Memil with one hand, I put the black sword on the authentication plate.

"It's not gonna open."

'That would be so. An intruder came in, so it must have been a forced lock.'

"So are you sure you want to do it?"

"You have to. It's not right for you to be fucking sexually. Like us, let's go flashy!

I wield a no-line black sword greed and cut open an automatic door that no longer opens.