"Please, destroy the lighthouse treasure balls!
One morning.
One girl visits the headquarters of the new and pure Maiden Knights of Cocoli Street on the Beast Continent.
Apparently, he wanted to make a confidential nomination request and came directly into HQ.
As she passes into the reception room and sits on the couch facing the client girl, she spits out the earlier dialogue with an incisive look.
The girl's name is Ann.
It offers burnt brown hair, as long as the back length is snow. My breasts are there, too, and I would be fifteen or six years old from the looks of it.
He has healthy skin burnt in the day, and the most beautiful girly neat face in his grade class.
The appearance of such a girl's impatient desire was compelling of a different kind than the fierce beast threat.
I accidentally wandered over her impatient appearance.
Ann sat back on the couch shaming herself when she realized she was pulling a dong.
I calm down and talk to the girl again.
"In the meantime, Mr. Ann, please calm down. Confidentially, I understand your desire to receive a nomination request without going through the Adventurer's Good Offices Association (Alliance). But I can't make a decision if I can really take it without first asking what the request is. So may I talk to you about the request?
"Yes. I apologize for making my voice absurd..."
Ann bows her head and apologizes.
When she breathes gently and then calms down, she speaks out what she asked for.
- Ann seems to be from a fisherman town on the Shemale Continent.
The town they live in is nothing like this.
The only thing that would make a difference... would be that there is a slightly different 'lighthouse' in town.
I say 'lighthouse', but I don't actually use it as a lighthouse. Rather, it is a building close to festivals and ritual venues.
Once upon a time, the fisherman town was a bigger city.
But the city was almost devastated by the calamity we rarely saw in history.
Coincidentally, the famous magician who came by built the Lighthouse so that no disaster would ever happen to the city again.
The "Lighthouse" was as smooth as a white ivory, stretching heavily into the sky and keeping an eye on the city so that "catastrophe" would never happen again.
But there's one problem.
The sorcerer said, 'Don't install balls other than treasure balls. If we break this promise, disaster will come to an end again, "he advised.
Thereafter, once a year, the town set up the "Baoyu" given to the sorcerer.
A ritual of prayer has been performed to light the light and prevent the "catastrophe" from ever happening again.
It's a common piece of cake.
The problem is from here.
Apparently Ann's clan is entrusted with the management of the 'Lighthouse'.
Her brother is tricked by a certain nobleman into exchanging a single contract.
The exchange of that contract gave the aristocratic side the right 'to install balls other than treasure balls in a lighthouse'.
... Is Ann's brother an asshole?
Even though I was deceived, why did you end up with a contract like that?
The aristocratic side is also too dumb.
Apparently, this nobleman, knowing the town's gaga and the rituals still performed today, said, 'Then will there really be a catastrophe if we install balls other than treasure balls?' And driven by curiosity, he deliberately deceived his brother.
You think this nobleman is famous for his blind freaks in magic, magic, ruins, etc.?
As a result of the attention paid to the nobility of that stranger, things have become like this one.
I get a headache when I hear the whole story.
I understand why you brought the conversation in person without going through the Adventurer's Good Offices Association (Guild).
It would be because the information is leaked to the nobles and they cannot be sued for obstruction, or breach of contract.
"It is true that the philosophy of PEACEMAKER is to help those in need, those who seek salvation… even though they have been fooled by boulders, they have no power to rebut their contracts."
As far as I can tell, this nobleman seems to have quite a high title, but if PEACEMAKER (Peacemaker) takes a glance, he'll pull back a little.
But it could violate the Legion's philosophy if it wields power & force and causes it to unilaterally break a contract it has formally entered into, even though it has been deceived.
In some cases, the PEACEMAKER philosophy may be distorted or even distorted.
If you become an opponent of nobility or superior power, you can do anything unreasonable, then it will be as if PEACEMAKER (Peacemaker) is on the jerk side, on the side of unreasonable violence.
I have a problem I heard about on Earth in my last life.
Doctors are rich with poor people, which should be treated first?
The correct answer is' the sick, the wounded '.
It means that noble bitches have nothing to do with treatment.
Because you are noble, because you are superior, you cannot justify violence or irrational behavior.
You understand what I'm trying to say, Anne complains to me as she lowers her willow brow.
"We are well aware of the Legion's philosophy. I did not come here to ask the captain to unilaterally break the contract with the nobleman. I came to ask you to do everything you can to destroy it in accordance with your contract."
Ann said - "Because the treasure balls I've been using are getting old, I manufacture new balls. Assuming this fake ball breaks, the old treasure ball may be used ', it says in the contract.
Of course, it's a simple translation of what's written harder to understand and harder to understand.
In other words, if you destroy the fake balls that the nobles prepare, they have no problem using the treasure balls they've been using.
Ann came to ask PEACEMAKER (Peace Maker) to destroy this fake ball.
If it's just a request for destruction, you don't have to ask us... she'll add more terms.
"I don't want you to destroy the lighthouse, I want you to destroy only the fake balls that are placed on the platform."
"On that level of terms, I think I can handle it even if it's not us..."
"No, I thought it was probably impossible. Because the lighthouse is built in a somewhat difficult place."
Ann takes the paper out of her pocket.
The map of where the lighthouse was built and the internal structure were depicted.
The internal structure has a spiral staircase and a hall on the top floor.
Because of the old gag, the windows seem to be blown away.
So you think the Annes are doing daily cleaning and management?
The problem is where the lighthouse is built.
A lighthouse is built on the seaside cape, in the mountainous part of the 'convex'.
Because it only protrudes there for some reason, I can't aim from left to right even if I try to destroy the fake balls placed on the platform due to the height of the lighthouse.
Even if you use sniper life, it's impossible to aim at angles or heights.
"They are wary of our obstruction and will bring in and install fake balls three days before the ceremony day. So I want the lighthouse not damaged, not destroyed, and the fake balls placed on the table destroyed by ritual day!
I stop listening to Ann.
Even though we can't destroy the building by sniping it in position, we can also place security around it, keep no one close, and naturally manning the top floor?
Clearly, it's not on the level of impossibility.
It is not difficult to destroy every lighthouse, but it is impossible to destroy only fake balls.
I bow my head honestly 'I can't,' without delusion, but Ann won't back off.
"Please help us if you don't say so! If you keep using fake balls for the festival, the catastrophe that used to be in town will be missed! Please, PEACEMAKER, please help us!
"That said... in fact, it's physically difficult to destroy balls - yeah? What do you mean," Not Yet "?
PEACEMAKER (Peacemaker) is immediately understandable because of the Legion name, but because I've never heard of 'Demon Bullet' before, I ask back.
Ann also asked back with a strange look.
"? Are you a demon bullet? I heard you belong to PEACEMAKER (Peacemaker) …"
Ann explains.
"Demon Bullet" is a magical, free-flowing move of things like little arrows, rumored to belong to PEACEMAKER (Peace Maker) by an awesome archer who hits any small.
Others call it "The Miracle Girl" or "The Night Princess", "Nightmare" or "The Sorcerer's Kill"?
Yeah, I know who you're talking about.
Nevertheless, no matter how much 'Demon Bullet' - Chris Gunsmith, isn't it impossible to accomplish this request?
But she didn't come all the way to Kokoli Street, the beast continent, with the use and play of children either. If you're not convinced, you'll never back down.
"... ok. Then call in the person and have them confirm directly."
"Thank you! Best wishes!
Please wait a moment.
I leave the room once.
I was not in my room because I was paying for Ann's wishes, but the escort maid was waiting outside the door.
Ask them to call Chris to the reception room as soon as possible.
When one of the escort maids graces him, he disappears into the hallway early enough to gracefully summon Chris.
Luckily, today she was in training for the team at HQ Ground.
It won't take long to get to the reception room.
- About ten minutes later.
As expected, Chris often turns to the reception room without waiting.
Chris greets her client, Anne, and then explains the situation to her again.
'I understand the situation... this is difficult'
That Chris also frowned at the content of her request.
'You don't have enough angles to aim fake balls directly. Even if you hit it with a bounce, it may not be powerful enough...'
For example, it would probably be possible to calculate the angle at which a bullet is placed on the window frame and let it 'bounce' and hit a bullet on a fake ball.
However, the energy of the bullet drops at the jumping stage.
Perhaps there will be no more energy to destroy fake balls.
Then if you try to destroy without bouncing with the Anti-Material Rifle, an objective sniper gun that possesses the power to destroy balls even if the energy drops... now the window frame that makes you bounce is too powerful is likely to blow itself away.
If the window frame itself can't withstand the energy of a bullet, it can't possibly jump a bullet or anything.
There's no way we're going to look into this beforehand.
"Then how about shooting in a grenade bullet and blowing up every pedestal?
"Oh, um... the top floor of the lighthouse is a sacred place, so the mane to get the dead out is a bit... Besides, if they destroy the pedestal itself anyway, the festival itself will be impossible..."
Ann says sorry.
Suggest it yourself. What is it, but you certainly don't have this proposal.
There's no point in blowing it up to the pedestal even though you want to destroy only the fake balls because it won't cause a catastrophe.
'Before the fake balls are placed on the pedestal, what about destroying them?
Meanwhile, Chris makes a decent proposal a hundred times more than I do.
If you destroy fake balls on the way or in storage before they are transported to the lighthouse, there is certainly no need to worry about the lighthouse.
"I was wondering if that would be difficult too..."
I don't know where the fake balls are stored and expect to have a lot of security when transporting them in.
So you think the only chance to destroy it is the very little time that a fake ball is placed on the pedestal before the sun rises that morning from the night before?
'Then it's impossible to destroy it beforehand...'
Chris sitting next to him drops his shoulder.
Surely, as she put it, it would be impossible to destroy it beforehand.
I don't know how else to destroy fake balls though......
"Yeah?"
'What's wrong, brother Lute?
Not responding to Chris's voice, I peek into the simple map placed on the table.
We just came from the land direction and said, 'How do we destroy it?' I was thinking, 'but you don't have a problem doing it from the seaside.
No one guards the lighthouse on the land side from the sea side. Rather, isn't it the seaside that moves easily?
When I found the thread for the resolution, the rest was quick.
Late at night, paintings are drawn so that aircraft, seaside, resistance, physical enhancement, sniper rifles, etc - the necessary objects, elements, and conditions float one after the other to fit the puzzle pieces.
After considering it as a whole, I raise my face from the simple map and ask Chris.
"Chris had no problem swimming, did he? The high ground was all right?
'It's okay...... maybe Lute, did your brother come up with any maneuvers?
"Is it true, Captain!?
The momentum of Ann taking a seat makes me look forward.
I smile with my hands as I calm down. [M]
I cut it out after she sat back in her seat embarrassed.
"It's up to Chris if he can really do it, but I've come up with one operation. The operation..."
I speak in an orderly fashion of the ideas that come to mind.
The operation itself is fine, but now it hangs on Chris's arm to see if he can really destroy it.
If she says, "I can't," it's gone, but Chris smiles and agrees.
On the other hand, Anne, my client, was rather surprised and pale.
Me and Chris will calm her down and tell her there are no safety issues.
Safe, where Ann was also convinced, the operation decided.
Thus it is decided that me and Chris will head to Fisherman's Town to destroy the false balls.
An operation to destroy false balls is...
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The fisherman town where this time client Ann lives is on the demonic continent.
The town itself speaks as well. This is not characteristic.
Me and Chris take Ann's guide to the lighthouse of interest.
When you cross the windscreen forests, your sight opens, you can see the cliffs, the sea in the blue sky - and the bright white building 'Lighthouse' that stretches out to poke at the heavens.
"Is this the lighthouse we were talking about..."
"Beautiful."
Chris smiles and looks up at the lighthouse.
As Ann explained, the lighthouse is white, and there is not a single connection because it was not built with bricks stacked up.
It was white and smooth, free of any dirt, and had been in the sea breeze for many years but had not deteriorated.
It's like saying, 'Just now, it's just been built'.
Ann speaks boastfully somewhere.
"Some of our clan has cherished it for years, but the Lighthouse itself seems to be very resistant to dirt and degradation. They're made of stuff they've never seen or heard of before."
'Made of stuff I've never seen or heard before'...
Maybe this lighthouse isn't made by the gods of heaven or some other demon king or around Asura.
Actually, I would like to get close and check the hand and the inside as well... The inquirer doesn't wholesale it.
The area around the lighthouse was heavily armed with men guarding the entrance and exit, and the area around it.
Of course, we're aware of our presence, but we can't take any action just by looking at it from a distance.
Assuming you get close and try to get inside, you'll do something about it.
"The quality of the guards is good. We take our duties seriously and without losing our hands."
'For a long time, it drains both strength and energy to be on guard, so it openly gets out of hand by people, but those people seem different. I like it.'
Make a look at Chris' words like Anne chewed up a bad pepper, though not even 'bitter bugs'.
I know how you feel, but especially Chris' point.
Building security can fall out as much as you want if you want to.
That's what keeps the outside watch to a minimum, and some people pull into the building and drink spare time books, cards (cards) and, worst of all, alcohol.
But I don't have that kind of air for what I'm guarding right now.
I work entirely 'pro'.
Talent like that doesn't grow up if you're unwilling to spend any money. I would like to open one of my speeches to members of the new and pure Maiden Knights, such as mindset, if given the opportunity.
Nevertheless, now it is difficult to gaze at each other and this way, so we move to the shadow of the windproof forest.
"Glad you checked the scene again. Ground security is tight, and it's going to be hard to target a lighthouse built on a headland that's gone out from left to right."
'Right. I don't have a problem with range, but I still don't have enough angles. And then the wind is stronger than I imagined.'
A strong sea breeze strokes Chris' hair with a mini blackboard.
Chris let go of one hand aggressively and suppressed his hair, but the wind kept blowing to play with her hair for a while.
Ann explains once the wind subsides.
"Basically, it's been windy around here for a long time. So my grandfather taught me that it's hard not to always make windproof forests. When the ritual approaches, it gets worse."
Maybe back in the day, the winds got too strong, typhoons, tornadoes, etc. to destroy the city all over?
Maybe Treasure Ball is a magic tool to keep that wind down.
... It's just a fuzzy story.
"In the meantime, thanks to confirmation of the crime scene, I am confident that the operation I set up will be successful."
As far as we can confirm, the watchmen are focused on the shore side, but not much on the sea side.
Thanks to you, I felt that this operation was working.
But Ann's complexion is not great.
"Oh, is that really okay...... It's true that fake balls are placed on the pedestal, but don't let Chris get hurt..."
'It's okay. Because we also have measures in place to prevent you from getting hurt properly.'
Ann is also important in her clan's mission, but she also hated that near-age Chris would get hurt.
She has such a sweet heart.
He's a really good kid.
Chris replies with a smile to reassure her that 'I'm fine' with such Ann's kindness.
Chris is right, I'm not going to be impotent.
The safety aspect is well checked.
This operation will also require the cooperation of the fishermen's town people.
We left the lighthouse and headed back to Fisherman's Town to pack up on the upcoming operation.