Far away, about 500 meters away - Chris is in a knee-standing position holding a black, long barrel-shaped weapon.

Gigi confirms it with his witchcraft-enhanced vision and tries to give instructions to his allies,

- Dunn.

"Ha ha!

Rupture sound again.

Almost simultaneously, one of the vampires rushing out after the lutes falls in with his belly.

Attack by bullet.

(This is confirmed. I don't know what sorcery or magic tool it is, but in the dark with no starlight, they can attack it from 500 meters away)

Gigi calmly analyzes to fight the threat of releasing a lethal attack even though he doesn't feel the length, precision or magic of that incredible range.

(Shit! I've never seen such a vicious thing alive in a long time. Now I'm done with my legs and belly because Lady Chris is giving me a hand, but if this were my head, I'd die instantly with one shot. killed without time to recognize myself as dead)

Moreover, no matter how much Gigi concentrates his consciousness, he cannot sense the flow and occurrence of magic. Now even a magician can kill you without realizing it if you get stuck by accident.

Gigi shook her spine with a weapon that was too evil.

Fortunately, they can't fire in a row.

Every time a burst sounds, Chris moves his hand and moves something like a lever back and forth.

Evidence is that it opens up the intervals again and a bursting sound sounds.

Gigi immediately skips the instructions.

"Enemy attack, about 500 m away! The method of attack is unknown witchcraft or by witchcraft tools! It's impossible to fire in a row! Half of them are casualty rescue. Half of them go on with me!

They also act quickly on the instructions of the security officer Gigi, a professional.

As instructed, half turn to rescue, half to pursuit of the lutes.

The number of pursuers is about a dozen at Beastman & Vampire.

Mages who have all dived the training ground, B minus and above.

"Don't let them narrow their aim, move forward while exercising evasion!

Follow the lutes as they move left and right to dodge the arrows on Gigi's instructions.

Distance to the opponent is about 200-250 m.

Gigi and the others are moving forward in the zigzag movement because they don't narrow their aim, so the difference is open in a progressive fashion, but it is still possible to catch up well enough from now on.

In addition, in the woods, the beasts and vampires are more advantageous at night.

Besides, Cellas' neck is fitted with an anti-magic collar.

You can figure out where you are while this is attached, and if you try to remove it with something other than a dedicated key, it contains magic that will kill the target.

No matter how temporarily distant you are, you will not let Sellas escape.

Besides, the opponent's battle power is Lute, Chris, the white mage - Snow.

Gigi had derived more or less strength from Snow's magical powers within, his standing behavior as a magician, from years of reckoning.

A troublesome opponent, but it's not impossible to take them down if you attack them in a group.

Lute, Chris has no talent as a mage, but is armed with strange magic tools.

(Certainly magic tools that emit an invisible attack are troublesome. But so powerful. Yeah, I don't think I can use it again and again)

As Gigi expected, Lute & Chris has a limit on the number of bullets.

He was convinced that it would not be so difficult to twist them forcefully with their own magic power.

Even if the opponent has reserve power, you can focus on stopping him then.

All you have to do is buy some time from the wounds until you get your healed buddies together.

(I mean, this escapade is like a mess that we've decided to win from the start.)

Gigi bit his back teeth and stared at his back running forward.

Lute, Snow & Cellas enter the woods.

A little late Chris interrupted the sniping, which later continued.

Gigis enter the woods about 200 meters late.

For the Lutes, it's in the woods they know all about, but for the Gigis, it's like a garden they know on their own.

There can't be a professional with a forest on his side who doesn't know.

"Guh!"

But the first scream rises from among the pursuers.

"What's up!?

"Oh, my leg! Something stung me in the leg!

A thin blade penetrating the beast man's leather shoes and with a return like a fishing needle was installed in a pit to the point where half of was filled.

Thin but sturdy, he penetrates the soles and feet easily with weight and momentum.

"Guh!?

"Here, here too! Dalda's holding her throat! This... thin metal thread is stretched!?

"Damn it! Them! This forest is full of traps!

A young man of the Vampire tribe, known as Dalda, bleeds from his throat and rolls to the ground to scratch algae.

My buddies rush for healing magic, but it seems to contain silver.

A buddy rushes to take the anti-silver drug Anti-Silver Drugs.

In less than ten meters, there are two wounded.

The woods, which I should have known on their own, were strewn with numerous traps, as if they were Vietnamese jungles.

Gigi flies reprimands on his wolfish men.

"Calm down! It's an amateur trap! Proceed with caution and you will not be caught!

Hands they've done, done back in the day, and been hit.

Set a trap on the path and slow the opponent down.

The Gigis proceed with cautious footsteps, dodging traps.

- Dunn.

"Grrr!"

A man, who had carefully unexplored the trap, is shot and smashed in the shoulder with a "7.62 mm x 51 NATO bullet" and falls.

"Get down! It's the same invisible attack you just made! Get down!"

The men crawl to the spot on Gigi's instructions, but they don't stop screaming.

- Dunn.

"Ahhh!

- Dunn.

"Heh!

"Why! How can an attack strike when you're lying down!

A man on Gigi's side summons with a semi-frequent.

(Perhaps the lady is in a higher position than herself, looking down)

The woods depict gentle hills with slopes.

Even if you lay low, it's not hard to hit a bullet if you're targeted from a high position.

(What we don't know is how we know exactly where we are in the dark forest without starlight...)

A flash similar to a lightning strike runs through Gigi's brain.

"!? Unlock the physical enhancement technique! They're detecting magic and they're after us!

In Gigi's words, the men immediately lift the spell.

If you think calmly, you'll see why.

Chris' magic is ambiguous due to distance and small usage. It is difficult to grasp the position from Gigi's side.

Gigi and his men rise again and move forward with care for the trap...... but

- Dunn.

"Grrr!

Crush the shoulder of the man who was on Gigi's side and sprinkle blood.

"Ouch! Ouch! How dare you! I did cut the magic! Why!?"

"Calm down! Calm down and focus on healing magic!

"Ngigigigi -"

The man tries to concentrate his consciousness.

I heard a wind cut with my spine icing down Gigi's nose tip.

"Ahhh!

The legs of a man who tried to perform healing magic bounce.

He was shot through the thigh.

- Dunn.

"Ahhh!!!

Next time, he gets shot through the other foot.

"Damn it! CHICKLES!!! Why am I the only one? Stop it, please!

The man is smothered with tears, snot, and coveted pain he has never tasted before.

Fear contagious.

If Chris cares about it, he can even crush it like this - warning everyone, including Gigi, who went into the woods using a dull man in front of him.

She also has good reason to just do so.

The morale of the men is visibly reduced.

Gigi was desperately pondering the question, sweating cold on her forehead.

(Why is she attacking us in the dark with no stars?

There are no signs of being explored using witchcraft.

We don't use magic either, so we shouldn't be detected...

(!? Really, you are grasping this position with a simple eye!?

Gigi knows.

That Chris' eyesight is high, jumping through among vampires.

In the past, the bearer of genius, genius and gift enough to have shot down a great bat dancing in the dark with a bow.

With magic tools that allow that invisible long-range attack, she's exactly the fish that got the water.

Gigi now cools her bottom liver.

(The lady has no talent? I'm not kidding! You're worse than your husband!

Dan Gate Blood is definitely strong.

But I'm just strong.

If Gigi is going to fight Dan from the front, you just have to do everything in your power to escape.

If you run away and hide yourself, you don't have to worry about getting killed.

From Dan - I am proud to say that I have the strength to just run away from the magician A level that a handful of geniuses can reach.

(But the lady's talent, strength is more than that...!

Unable to detect magic and capable of attacks powerful enough to cause instant death from a distance.

I don't even know what time I'm dead!

No matter how strong you are, no matter how far you escape, your head could splash like a crushed red meat in a distracted moment.

I mean, if you fight Chris, you have to tremble in fear that you don't know when he'll kill you, even if you get away from the spot.

It's obvious which is scarier.

Not only does Gigi realize that fact, but his men also notice and tremble.

At what time, she has a whim and I don't know if there's a hole in her head.

Reaper's hand gently strokes the cheeks of everyone on the spot.

Intermittent clouds. Star lights illuminate the corner of the forest as if it were a spotlight.

Under that light, Chris Gate Blood stood with an M700P.

It is more than about 200 meters away from the Gigis.

She held the M700P tight and was moving her lips to move her throat hard and spin the song, which she couldn't talk about in trauma.

I can't hear you.

All the men just on the spot were blinded by her and stopped moving.

Chris keeps moving his throat and lips.

The Gigis don't know.

That what she's mumbling about now is Rifleman's Creed: The Rifleman's Vow, which is being chanted in the U.S. Marine Corps taught by Lute.

In my previous life, when I was Ip Tai Horida, Lute was a bad English subject.

But only this Rifleman's Creed, Rifleman's Pledge, memorized it so hard in love that it looked good.

I let Chris know that she liked it and remembered it oddly.

She can't speak out in fig trauma, but she argued that mumbling this Rifleman's Creed "Rifleman's Pledge" would increase her focus and improve her hit rate.

She mumbles.

"This is my rifle. This is my rifle. There are many like it, but this one is mine."

"My rifle is my best friend, and my life. My rifle is my best friend. It is my life. ♪ I must master it as I must master my life ♪

"My rifle is meaningless without me. I'm pointless without a rifle. Don't let go of my rifle right now. I will shoot through myself more correctly than my enemies who will kill me. I don't want to shoot my enemies, and before they do," My rifle, without me, is useless. Without my rifle, I am useless. I must fire my rifle true. I must shoot straighter than my enemy who is trying to kill me. I must shoot him before he shoots me. I will... "

"My rifle and I know that nothing important in this war is the bullet we unleashed, the explosion we caused, the smoke made by us, any of it. We understand - that it is a few hits - that" My rifle and myself know that what counts in this war is not the rounds we fire, the noise of our burst, nor the smoke we make. We know that it's the hits that count. We will hit... '

"My rifle is as human as I am. It is my life itself, and my brother. I will know its weakness, its strength, its parts, its accessories, its aiming devices, and its barrels - all of them. I keep my rifle clean and full, as I do myself, and we become a part of each other" My rifle is human, even as I, because it is my life. Thus, I will learn it as a brother. I will learn its weaknesses, its strength, its parts, its accessories, its sights and its barrel. I will keep my rifle clean and ready. We will become part of each other. We will. "

'Before God, I swear my faith. My rifle and I will be the guardian of our home. "Before God, I swear this creed. My rifle and I are the defenders of my family. We are the masters of our enemy. We are the saviors of my life."

'Yes, victory is ours. "So be it, until victory is ours and there is no enemy."

The girl who might give us death whispers silently.

They don't know what the girl is whispering.

The blonde hair shining in the starlight is beautiful and the child-specific expression is adorable enough to stir up the desire for asylum.

Yet we hold ourselves dearly, like my children, to a black magic tool that can be turned into a meat mass in an instant.

White and black.

Light and darkness.

Life and death.

It was so fantastic and awe-inspiring that when everything in the world existed on that occasion, it became illusory.

"Hiaaaah!!!

I can't stand the fear, one man turns his back and rushes out.

"Ya can do it! I don't care how much money they pile up like this!

I try to get out of the woods with my feet reinforced to full opening with physical enhancement,

- Dunn!

"Haaaah!

Chris relentlessly shoots through his thighs from behind.

No matter how much physical enhancement you run out of, there's no escape from a bullet that reaches about twice the speed of sound.

Chris bolts back and forth.

Chin - hey, the empty drugpod coincidentally rings like a bell where a clear metal noise hits a stone buried on the ground closes the curtain.

Thick clouds close the starlight again.

Chris's figure melted into darkness and disappeared.

Temporary silence.

Seeing this as an opportunity, one Gigi's men again recklessly attempt to escape.

"...... yahh!!!

The bullet pierces his abdomen as if tied with thread, even though he said he ran out like an arrow quickly with physical enhancement.

Chris won't even allow me to get away from here.

Moreover, the bursting sound is even further than earlier.

Chris is backing down, but giving himself a look.

"Heh, heh, heh..."

Gigi's breathing gets shorter and rougher.

I'm feeling terrified.

It's not a trick or anything that has been decided to win.

We were lured to the dead in a monster's mouth.

(But it's not our loss yet. If we hold your wife down eventually, we win.)

As long as it has an anti-magic collar on it, the Gigis can always figure out where Cellas is.

(We'll get out of here somehow first. And we're gonna get your wife's current location and we're gonna make a raid. - Huh)

Gigi rebuilds her nearly broken feelings and switches consciousness.

When I'm figuring out how to get out of the woods, the heavenly high rising and bursting light.

The Gigis didn't know it was a sign of retreat to inform Chris that 'collar removed' by Lute.

Chris' signs disappear completely after a while.

And Gigi and the others realized it after about half an hour.