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

From the white world, when I darkened and opened my eyes, I was in a hustle and bustle.

I don't know where, but the people passing by me have weapons in their hands.

In the distance, the explosion sounds, and every time it screams like no one else.

"Greed!? Luna!?"

We must have entered Mine's mind from Luna's spiritual world.

But I don't see Gleed and Luna I'm supposed to have gone with.

I seem to have slipped away.

Still, is this war?

Looking sharply, the flash sparkled in the rear.

"Ugh."

Check the giant creatures that let it go.

"Machine angel!?

The type is different from Haniel's. The part of the core was covered by a shield so that the inside could not be confirmed.

Not good... I don't have a weapon right now. It's too much to follow that you suddenly deviate from it.

People's minds are like a labyrinth, and they just taught us that if we get lost, we might not be able to come back...

"I can't say I'm lucky."

I don't even seem to have time to spill any more stupidity.

Because the Angel of the Machine is moving in the direction where I am. Those who appear to be members of the military are simultaneously releasing heavy firearms in their hands.

Something like water in a burning stone.

That machine angel... it's not the same size as Haniel I fought before.

One big turn, with six wings.

When I tried to flash again, I heard a man of great power.

"Get out of the way! Out of the way!"

Black sword greed in the hand. On brown skin, the hair is burning red.

Long, forged flesh can easily be seen from above the equipment.

Go straight to the plane angel.

Even if it flashes, let it slice easily with a black sword.

"Wow......"

Sophisticated and useless. That was reminiscent of Aaron. No, it could be better than Aaron.

"I'll do the machine angel. You guys do what you can!

When he speaks to those he thinks of as his men, he leaves them and rushes out alone.

A black sword user? Then maybe he's a felony skill holder.

I might know a clue to Mine in this world.

I take one of those long swords that was rolling on the ground as many times as I could to join him.

I'll be right after you.

The movement of the body can move in the same way as in the real world. We can do this.

Speak to the red-haired man who goes ahead.

"I'll join you."

"Hmm? You're a face I've never seen before. Dark hair, dark eyes... you're not Gallian."

"It's..."

"Well, fine. The more people you have, the better. Anyone in this world will die soon enough."

Saying it's obvious, he turns his hand on me trying to walk side by side.

"But this is my prey. I was just hungry. Skills inside me say. We have to eat this thing or it'll fit."

He went even faster and brightened up his black sword.

The aircraft angel responds by shaking his exploding feathers from his wings. But he moves on in such a way that he wonders if everything is stopping and seeing.

A flash. That was all.

I doubled the giant enough to look up vertically from core to core.

"Kuh! Ugh!! This is why I can't stop eating big guys!

Definitely. He is a bulimic skill holder.

Same thing happened to me. If you ate a machine angel, you didn't feel unusual exhilaration from your bulimia skills. The only way Grid could say that... it must have been a defective homosexual.

"Well... I don't mind. So, who are you?

The red-haired man turns to me and asks me, backing down the plane angel lying broken.

"I... fait. Get lost..."

That made me laugh a lot.

"What? You lost your way, in the middle of this battlefield? That's an interesting one. But you tried to help me. I have a good temper in front of the angel. I like it. I'm Cairos."

Cairos is a pushy man, forced to grab my arm and pull it out.

"Come on, I'll show you to our base. You can't even eat when you're in a place like this. How dare you get hungry? Especially since I can't do that."

"It helps. Honestly, I was in trouble."

"I guess. You look like that. You, like Faith. I'll tell you one thing. Better not put your emotions on the table in battle."

"It's often said"

"Ha ha. Well, but honesty is a good thing. Even worse because it's such a horrible world."

He turned his loving face to me when he delivered the black sword to his sheath.

By defeating the aircraft angel, the opponent had stopped attacking and was beginning to retreat.

"Well, today's battle is over. Maybe the stronger one will come next. We need to get some rest before then."

I say as I look at the black sword lowering to his waist.

"That's an amazing sword. I can't believe you're breaking up such a huge enemy."

"This guy is called Gried. Bad personality, but good one."

"That's an extra word. Cairos."

"I'm sorry, don't be so angry. You're right, a talking sword."

Cairos was stroking his black sword.

If it's how that gried looks, it doesn't look like him I know.

Besides, Greed, who could only talk to me with his reading mind skills, is communicating with the people around him.

In other words, Cairos will be releasing the power of the Grid above the fifth floor.

It's an area I haven't been able to do yet.

Still, is this really the Gallia continent?

It was different from the world I knew was devastated and growing plants that I didn't have the strength to handle. By the battle, the land was being damaged, but the green was still there properly.

"Don't get confused. The base is further north than here. Let's go."

"Yes, Mr. Cairos"

"I don't need sarcasm. Cairos is fine. That's what we all call it."

Walking out to Cairos. About later, heading north.

Some time later a familiar black wall came into view.

"Babylon......"

"What, what's Babylon?

"No, anything"

I didn't seem to call that Babylon here.

Cairos looked flashing at something after tilting his neck slightly.

"Nice. Babylon! I've always been told to decide my name. You got it."

"Oh no... is it okay to be cheap?

"Fine. The one who tried to get me to think of the name of the base is bad."

When I approached him, he was not what I knew of Babylon.

No, you'd be more right to say you're trying to be Babylon.

The black wall turned around and was still under construction.

"I don't have enough members yet. It's hard to get Adamantite from the enemy again. As far as I'm concerned, it's easier to fight."

Cairos was working in solidarity with those working on the construction.

It's a big deal that you should have been fighting as much as you did earlier but not showing any fatigue at all.

Besides, isn't this guy affected by his bulimia skills, unlike me? So far, there is no such bare gesture at all.

Cairos, who is back after a while, says he will lead us to the quarters.

"In the meantime, it's rice"

"Um... how can you get that far?

"I told you first. You like it. Besides..."

"And?"

"I smell the same from you. I get it, we do. Am I right?

I got lost. Should I say I'm the same bulimia skill holder as you here?

In the end, being unanswered, Cairos just said, "Well, fine."

And I walked out without offending myself.

"A similar newcomer came before me."

"New?"

"Look, I'm over there. Don't be in the corner by yourself again. The battle is so strong, but otherwise it's always oh. The troubled one."

That's what I said, but I smile, Kaylos. The girl with gray hair on brown skin was ahead of me pointing that finger.

And so bright red eyes as to be repelled.

She was holding her knees and staring at the sky in vain.

"Mine!?

It's something I said so loud that the people around me turned me around all at once.

Cairos heard it and looked flashing again.

"What. Do you know him? Then get along with the new recruits. I asked you, Faith."

That's what Cairos said, and he walked away looking for something else.

Mine's gaze stings at me. That's right.

Because I called her by her name so loudly.