I Reincarnated Into a Vending Machine

The Toyota Pork Devil can't afford to attack a gang of bulimic demons, he just seems to be on the run. The demons of bulimia are already running away as if they were dislodged.

The whole body of the flame-wrapped skeleton has been exposed, but this is a stunning level of immensity. Almost to the top of the wall. Is it nearly ten meters?

You have too much heat to see. Every step you take, the ground is melting into the shape of your feet and you're submerged. Besides, the vertical swing is terrible. With all those giants, bones alone don't seem to weigh half as much. Vibration enough to float the vending machine is pretty good.

Wouldn't the coke splash I used for the Wang Frog Demon work if it was awesome so far? I just hit a pet bottle with water, and it would be exactly water on the baking stone.

Give up defeating and figure out how to buy time. Almost there, the Toyota Pork Demon is going to get to me... which means I've decided to do it.

That's a form change first. Changes from Rank 2 to Kerosene Meter that appears in the Function column. There's always one at the gas station. That's the one I'll take care of in the winter.

A white body is marked with a gas station, with a rubber hose with strength on the sides and a nozzle with lever.

All right, now you're gonna punch kerosene on the ground - the tip of the nozzle is stuck in the main body. If I pull the lever like this, I'll be covered in kerosene.

Well, if you refuse to get wet in kerosene, the sticky kerosene will pop up outside. Let's just try a little kerosene out.

Pull the lever...... well, if it is stabbed for safety reasons, then there is no kerosene? That's made in Japan. Operation, over with this!

And well, people who give up cleanly - they're not vending machines, are they? Is there any way out of this? Oops.

When the Flaming Giant Bone Demon takes a step further, the vibration increases and my body, which became a kerosene gauge, leaves the ground. And the nozzle came off and fell to the ground at the same time as the landing.

This is on. The tip is also facing the aisle side well. Then do you want kerosene to hit the ground like this?

Kerosene spilled from the nozzle wets the ground in front of me. The ground is also stone here, so kerosene does not soak in, and a thin accumulation of oil can be built up around the area.

When the rich pig demon plugged into the kerosene zone, desperate to escape and not paying any attention to his feet,

"Buhi, no, no."

He falls on the spot without even being able to receive it. Some of you are roaring with your head.

The floors filled with kerosene slip to the point where I think it's a skating rink, making it harder for the once-fall pork demon to wake up.

And when the flaming giant bone demon who chased him from the rear there waved down his burning giant legs - the kerosene burned all at once, turning the area into a sea of fire.

Of course, I'm blocking heat and flames in the "junction", but the rich pig demons who fell and coated their entire bodies with kerosene are burning brilliantly.

When the Flaming Giant Bone Demon picks up the body of the Fallen Pork Demon without even being able to raise the Terminator, he opens the mouth of the skeleton and throws it into it.

Do you eat for your skeletal habits? It touches the flame and is it extinguishing charcoal, is that okay?

To say how a giant skeleton burning in a sea of flames eats a burnt corpse feels more majestic than fear. This is what I think because I'm in a safe zone called the interior of the junction, and if I were alive, I'd be slipping it out on my hips.

The flaming giant bone demon who flattened the six abundant pig demons just glanced at me, and he didn't even give me a glimpse, but walked away as he did.

Didn't you notice because you were changing the color scheme the same as the wall, or your belly was filled and you weren't even interested? Either way, it doesn't make a difference that I was helped.

But it sounds terrible. The ground is submerged in the shape of the bones on the soles of the feet, and the interwall where that one approached has melted and changed into a solidified and distorted shape.

Is that also hierarchical lord? I couldn't confirm its existence when I observed it from above, but maybe there are conditions for it to come and go.

It seems like the labyrinth would be worse if that was a broad walk in our face, but after all, is there any reason?

Well, the problem is about being alone again. But I think the bulimic demons are going to be back when they're hungry. Oh, my God, I'm so tired of thinking, I wish I had food in my backpack, but I was just eating without thinking.

And then the whole ground is sinking and distorted by heat, so it's going to be hard to get the vending machine to push.

On the boulder this time the enemy has a potent weather spot. They felt a danger to their lives, so they didn't come back until nightfall and the area was dark. Well, after all, this is how you're eating dinner in front of me right now.

"Ha, you're hungry when you're surprised"

Pell, you're always hungry.

"I didn't expect to see you in the hierarchy lord... I've heard rumors, but they were amazing. You can be proud of the chairman later."

"I'm really, really surprised."

"I'm talking about knocking down the Flaming Giant Bone Demon and getting treasure, but I don't know how you tell me to knock that stuff down"

I agree with Short. You won't be able to defeat that. That's the giant one, but there's no way we can get close to that flame. Hang the water and extinguish the fire, but that would be useless if you didn't do enough to punch the pond water all at once.

It's pointless to throw all over a pet bottle of water. Can't you just think about it? There won't be anything I can do to fight you.

He stared all the way down the side road where the Flaming Giant Bone Demon disappeared, surrounded by them sleeping in relief.

"There, don't go too far to the right. Left, a little more left"

He's carefully transporting my body under Miquene's instructions. The ground was so uneven that I managed to move on looking for a flat spot, and when I managed to get through the sinking zone even though I'd been doing it all morning, the sky was already starting to twilight.

Little progress has been made today, but starting tomorrow the ground will be flat, so the speed of movement will also increase. If that flaming giant bone demon shows up again, we'll have to buy time somehow.

We don't need any more events today, so we just want to have a safe night.

While I was thinking about it, I was fully operational and one product after another was bought. I offer it at a pretty cheap price, but don't worry about how they're feeling. Well, the regiment's going to be in jeopardy, too.

As usual, when I'm full, my attention seems to be scattered, and I sleep without leaving a lookout. Well, if you hear any signs or noises of enemies, you'll wake up right away, so if I make an alert sound, you'll jump.

That's a quiet night. The wide aisles lined with giant walls have an atmosphere. It's night, so the lights are only the light emitting from my body, and a little further away, the surroundings are pitch-black darkness.

My light's too conspicuous. Shall I turn it off? It sinks into total darkness, and the sound it hears is as much as their sleep. Oh, it's scary quiet. But my anxiety is relieved a little just because someone is there for me.

If this were biological and truly solitary, maybe it wouldn't be strange to have too much frenzy of fear. About that, this place feels lonely and instinctively terrified.

If it's also the ability to feel the signs, maybe it was different again...... oh, well, that had some interesting features. Sure, there was a "sense sensor" around here.

I can leave the lights off during the night when people don't come and turn the lights on fully only when the sensors react. Yeah, but don't I need this? I can make all my own decisions and adjustments.

And well, I look at it in a lot of ways, but watching them sleep happily soothes me, and it doesn't matter. Um, I feel like a guardian when I'm beside them.

At least I have to stay alert. I can barely see it in the dark, so I just pay attention to the sound, and now I hear something slightly.

Explore the direction of the sound, gaze and clear your ears. Bo, it sounds so small but uninterrupted, it keeps flowing. Is this like when the stove is on fire?

The sound is a little further in the left hand direction. I can't see it in the dark, but it's definitely the entrance to the sidewalk.

There is a little light in the dark. Is it because the light is on fire that you can see in the shake? You should wake this up.

"Welcome"

Perform at a modest volume because the target may have felt it.

"Hmm, fried from... only twenty more..."

"Micheane, short... man to man, you can't..."

I can hear you sleeping. And then I feel a fluctuation of rot in Scoe's remarks, but let's just not hear it.

There's no sign of waking up at all. So I can't leave it like this, so it's a little bigger.

"We're here to see you again."

"Vuaaaaaa! What, what, what!?

I hope Mikene jumped me up, but my voice is too loud.

Everyone wakes up to that scream and looks around in a hurry. Now it's a completely mysterious light source. The gradual brightening of the area is evidence that it is approaching.

"Guys, we're enemies. Get ready to run."

I don't hate the style of running away without a fight. Much more than a reckless hunter without orders.

Appearing before a gang of runaway, bulimic demons was a flame-wrapped skull, about the same size as an adult human being.

"Flaming head demon. If you don't handle it fast, they'll call the Flaming Giant Bone Demon!

"Mi, water! Somebody sprinkle a ton of water!

Are you one of those flaming skeletons? If they call me that, I won't win. You need water, water.

Quickly drop two litres of mineral water into the outlet.

"What, water? The water fell out of the magic prop box!

"You're in luck! Scoe, give me that!

Short, or I'd like you to stop cleaning that up with your luck. They don't think I'm willing to be a vending machine. It's time for you to guess, okay?

Drop more pet bottles to give up.

Everyone holds a two-liter pet bottle, and those nails seem to make it difficult to take the cap off aggressively, cleaving the top with sharp nails.

When they all specially attacked with a pet bottle beside them, they packed their time with a quicker move than they thought and hit the skull that flew through the contents.

The flames of the skull, hung with four bottles of water, were completely extinguished, and the skull, which had no more to protect, was lightly crushed and extinguished with the bite of Miquene. You're pretty brittle when the flames go out.

Until now, my strength was unknown because I had only seen where I was running, but I was making a pretty quick move. I wonder if it's actually pretty strong. I don't think so when I look at my daily attitude.

I wish I had defeated that flame-headed demon, but he seems wary of being called for reinforcements. If that big one comes, that's the only way to escape.

Looking at the situation for a while and confirming that there was no reinforcement, it seemed that we were going to stand on alternate watch. I hope this keeps you safe for a little while.