Why didn't the white soldier who was holding Snow hostage prevent 'H&K USP (9mm Model)', even though he didn't build the resistance?

Before I catch up with Snow, I put a special bullet in the USP magazine - "KTW Bullet". Also known as' Police Officer Killer ', it was replaced by a type of armoured rounds for handguns.

When the ship was attacked, a 9mm (9mm Parabellum bullet) was played on the white soldier's armor, so he replaced it just in case.

Thanks to you, we were able to safely rescue Snow, who was being held hostage. I'm really glad I made the KTW ammo.

But I don't enjoy hugging Snow for a long time, and I let go of my body immediately.

As for Snow, that seems only a little dissatisfied, but I didn't go out with her and took out the clay stuff and gave it to her.

Snow also realizes the intent and covers the antimagic collar immediately wrapped around his neck with clay.

The antimagic collar has three functions.

One - the collar can be shrunk and suffocated as long as the authorized person can see it.

Two - I can grasp the location of the person with the collar in place.

Three - If you try to force yourself to take the collar, the magic force applied to the collar causes the wearer to die.

This kind of clay seals the first force.

It was used in the past when Chris' mother, Mrs. Sellas Gate Blood, was imprisoned in the tower. The effect has been proven.

While Snow was working, I kicked and stunned a distressed white soldier in the face.

Now all that remains is an oar.

The seemingly nearby minister has passed out immediately after being shot through the shoulder if he is not used to the pain.

Orr holds the shot in his shoulder and stares at him.

I was pointing the USP gun at him without alarm.

Orr gasped with his eyes filled with aggravation as he pressed his shoulder mouth.

"How dare you ruin my plan. But I'm sure you'll regret it. It would have happened to you to think that it would have been better to have been killed! This is not prophecy or defeat! Exquisite regret! Death to my people in despair!

"Sounds like you still have a hidden ball in your mouth. What the hell did you do?

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha! Who teaches! Baaaaaaaaaa!"

All distorts his righteous face and laughs high.

It was unimaginably ugly from him that madness was eroding his expression or, normally, his righteous face.

"... in the meantime, sleep now because I'll hear more about it later"

As I approach the oar, I take a heavy blow and stun him.

Fighting is still ongoing elsewhere.

Not if it's all about oars.

I told Snow before I took the oars into custody and went to other backup.

"... Snow, please don't ever do this again"

"What kind of mane is this?

"Even to help me, I caught the alls' eye by myself. This time Snow was worth it as a hostage, so they didn't make a handful of rough money, but if they did poorly, they could have killed him. They may have tortured you in some cases, scraped your ears off, broken your fingers, or crushed your eyes. I'm glad you protected me, but take care of yourself more!

"... take it easy, I'm sorry. But if it happens again, I'll do the same. 'Cause we talked about it in Snow Mountain, didn't we? Lute will protect us, and I will protect Lute."

And... and she laughed.

"I believe Lute and the others will come and help me no matter what... I'm perfectly fine"

Snow ran out with a trusted smile.

If they say it that way, I won't be able to say anything anymore.

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After successfully rescuing Snow and finishing the detention of the oars, I also picked up the "number ring" that I played with my fingers to gather everyone's gaze and put it back in the sachet that I would raise from my neck.

Once the situation cleared up, me and Snow rushed to Chris and Reese.

Chris and the others had already helped Am, Lord Toluo, and Snow parents & the White Wolves out of the barn.

I removed everyone's collar with the key to the antimagic collar that Orr had in my possession.

When I went to Reese and the others for backup, the battle was already over.

An enemy magician was healing the wounded guards and adventurers under Shea's direction. It's like Blue Sky Field Hospital.

The guards and adventurers who were guarding the execution site were strangely scared of Shea for some reason and had followed her words honestly.

To the secret soldier units and ministers of the All Faction, we will now put an anti-sorcery collar on them and slap them into the barn.

The guards had been fooled by Orr that Am and Toluo had fallen together. So I temporarily moaned the oar with my lord, and I was just following his instructions.

The adventurers were just paid and hired, especially when they found out about Shea's fears, and they weren't going to argue with us anymore.

In the meantime, their punishment will be put behind them and now they will focus on sorting out and calming the situation. When things are completely settled, let's decide on their formal punishment.

When we finish cleaning up a very temporary situation, the people involved gather during the sight.

PEACEMAKER members, Snow parents, and Am, Ice cream.

Toluo sits on the lord's seat, but deposits his body on his back as he relieves himself.

"I didn't know they were just dancing in the palm of an oar..."

Toluo was as old as he had been for 10-20 years.

There was no tension in his voice, and the light he was making shine with his guillotine and ambition is now gone, as if the fire had gone out.

I spun words to spit fatigue directly out of my mouth.

"The lack of my eyes, the lack of vessels annoyed me... I hope you forgive me."

Toluo gives his head deep to everyone on the spot.

"Take responsibility for this, and I will descend from the throne of my lord. Let's leave the successor to Am, Omae"

"... OK, Father. I'll take it."

Father, Toluo is retired. My real brother Orr is the main culprit of this commotion.

Am the only one to succeed.

Toluo took another deep sigh.

"I totally draw my hand from territorial management. I also left everything to Omae about the oars. Do as Omae thinks. I'm tired already. Let me hide quietly."

Thus the seat of the lord was to be taken over to Am.

The whole story is over, and when a paragraph is attached, an emergency alert enters.

"And excuse me!

One of the guards rushes in during a glance.

Because of the intense agitation, it was not a compliment in terms of courtesy. But because of the unusual air he emits, no one pointed out that unusual behavior.

The guards report to scratch sweat and scream as far away as they can tell.

"Ya, I just got an emergency call from the surveillance tower! A bunch of giants are on their way to Norte Boden, this city! That number, about a hundred or more!

Everyone who heard the report was stunned and doubted their ears.

That was just vicious news.

In my ear, an oar of laughter plays.