I keep the broken syringe in my hand in an empty magazine pouch. I'll look into it later.

"Huh..."

"Lute, are you okay?

My whole body hurts like I remembered to take a breath.

Snow, Chris, Luna, and Lexi from Saberwolf rush over.

Thanks to Snow's healing witchcraft, the wound disappeared quickly.

"Thank you, Snow. Is Luna hurt?

"I got handcuff marks on my hands and feet, but other than that, I'm fine. Because they didn't do anything violent or terrible."

"Oh, I'm so glad you're okay."

I take a sigh of relief.

She answers pleasantly, as usual, without looking as if she had been assaulted as far as she could see. It doesn't look like there's any mental problems at the moment either.

"Then we could have saved Luna and let's go back to the airship. I'll have Mayer remove the collars and handcuffs when I get back to the ship, so just stay put for a little while."

Servelwolf, put Chris and Luna on Lexi's back.

Me and Snow are going back to the airship with a body assisted by physical enhancement.

When I return to the airship, Maya asks me to remove the cuffs and anti-magic collar as soon as possible.

Meanwhile, me and Snow, Chris wait in the living room.

Lexi of Saberwolf is also lying down in the corner of his living room.

The destination of the airship, of course, is the high elf kingdom of Enol.

Maybe the junction stone has already been destroyed and the seal has been unsealed.

Maya returns with Luna, who removed her handcuffs and anti-sorcery collar.

She first thanked us for the rescue and bowed her head.

"Thank you very much for your help. High Elf Kingdom, Third Princess of Enor, Luna Enor Memere. I will never forget this grace."

Express your apologies and bow your head as if you were a real polite princess.

I knew you weren't actually a phony or something, were you?

"But I'm really glad you're okay. Thanks to Chris for stopping the carriage."

"Thanks to you, brother, for keeping me close to my effective range."

"So you were able to fake it successfully online, made of that magical liquid metal."

Maya joyfully joins hands.

'Disguise' - refers to changing the appearance so that it can be mistaken for something else.

Also called camouflage.

Originally in French, it means' delude/hide '.

It's a word that has been incorporated into English since around World War I.

We returned to the airship once to approach the convoy transporting Luna.

Back on the airship, he created a metal net to disguise himself in collaboration with Maya, using magical liquid metal.

And ahead of the transport convoy's path.

Grass was affixed to the metal net and the disguised Chris was placed within the effective range.

Not only on the internet, Chris also pasted grass into the helmet he hated, the M700P, for disguise. Just in case, paint your face thoroughly (called Dolan in the militia).

Currently I have already dropped the paint on my face with a wet towel.

Luna hugs Chris like that.

"Thank you so much for your help, Chris! You were dressed like a brave man in a picture book! Chris is Luna's brave man!

Chris gets Luna's compliments, but he seemed somewhere dissatisfied.

'I'm glad Luna's okay. But privately, I realized that I was powerless.'

Chris turns back to me.

'Lute, brother, this M700P is a great sniper rifle, but I want more ammo. With a few more rounds, I could have covered Luna safer. "

Isn't that the idea of a special forces sniper who's been taken hostage by multiple terrorists altogether?

PKM - There was a case of a general-purpose machine gun, the General Purpose Machine Gun, which produced a 7.62 mm × 54 R. Chris wants it, so seriously, he might even make an SVD (Dragnov sniper gun).

"Copy that. I'll try my hand when this case is cleared."

'Thank you! Lute, brother.'

Chris hears my response and smiles happily.

We decided to rest until the arrival of the High Elf Kingdom, Enol.

I take out the syringe wreckage I took home dressed in my personal clothes in a given private room.

Reminds me of Alcedo, who destroyed himself.

Dominated by a creepy feeling more than a rewarding sense of accomplishment.

"I figured besides me, is there someone else in this other world who took over the memory of the Earth?

If he's here, what the hell is he gonna do?

Something's moving a lot, somewhere we don't know.

Such a snug sense of anxiety stuck in my chest, I couldn't wipe it.

▼ ▼ ▼ ▼ ▼ ▼ ▼ ▼ ▼ ▼ ▼ ▼

"Hey, what the hell!?

We rescue Luna from the kidnappers and hurry back to Enol.

Noticed strange, smoke rises from the woodcastle as you go out onto the deck, and the integral shadow of flying appears.

It's a demon with a lizard's head with a body, chicken feathers, and a dragon tail.

Isn't that the basilisk that was in the record book!

I mean, it seems that the junction stone has been destroyed as prophesied.

The birds who were resting their feathers on the lake fly by surprise at the basilisk.

Basilisk petrifies a flock of birds at a glance.

Sound and petrified birds fall into the lake.

If we leave him like this, we'll do a lot of damage to the people living outside the lake.

You can't leave me alone.

The first plan was to stop the airship and stay overnight outside the lake.

The next day, I was going to tell the Reese and the others inside Woodcastle that Luna was safe.

But if the junction stone is destroyed as predicted, I can't stay long. We decided not to stop the airship and continue on to the castle.

In that case, the most handicapped would be the basilisk that is noticing and intimidating this one.

If we don't get rid of him somehow, we won't be able to get close to the castle.

Reese and the others are in danger, but we can't wait to fly away.

That's where Chris comes in.

With the M700P in her hand, she packs the "7.62 mm x 51 Explosive Demon Stone Bullet" into a five-shot magazine.

Stand at the head of the airship and let your hair play in the breeze that blows.

"Chris, are you ready?

The wife nods and looks forward.

The airship goes straight ahead and straight into the basilisk.

"Piiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!!

Hissing in my ear.

You feel the basilisk is being sold a fight by an airship, or you storm with the momentum of a clash without escaping.

Enough to swallow Chris whole with just his mouth.

Yet she has no way of moving at all, even when the basilisk is rapidly approaching.

To increase her focus, she sings Rifleman's Creed, which I taught her.

"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."

At night, Chris sings solo with angel singing, holding a black sniper rifle like he cut out the darkness at the tip of the airship.

Blonde dancing in the wind.

Red cheeks with cold outside air.

Everything about it is as beautiful as a famous painting.

"Sooo."

A slightly audible breathing sound.

"Huh."

Chris sets up the M700P.

The distance from Basilisk was about to cut 500 meters.

- Dunn!

"7.62 mm x 51 Explosive Demon Stone Bullet" sees Chris' imagined rays and pierces the basilisk eyeball that was about to use the demon eye of petrification.

Iron shots planted inside the ammunition (cartridge) crashed into the detonator according to the inertia of the landing. Rupture the demon stone, rampage it and cause an internal explosion!

"Piiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii"

The basilisk is bombarded from the inside of the skull and a lot of blood is blown out of the eyes, nose and mouth.

He lost his winging power and fell to the lake.

Tons of water were wound up.

"Nice, nice, no! That's Luna's brave man!

Luna, who was watching, hugs Chris with much gratitude.

She is praised by Luna, hugged, illuminated and her cheeks red.

"All right! Then we'll storm the castle like this! Maya, can you bring me the example stuff so far? Snow needs help with Maya."

"Roger, Lute!

"Ha-ha-ha, you're finally going to reveal the array I produced on my own initiative!

Speaking to the two, Snow was fine, and Maya returned to the ship with a creepy laugh.

The airship enters straight over the castle.