Countless demons surrounding the perimeter of the association can be seen underneath.

Not only familiar members such as the Frogman Demon, the Twin Snake Demon, and the Shinobi Demon, but also individuals who have never seen them. Maybe it's just a demon that hasn't encountered it before and lives in a fresh stream hierarchy.

The hunters, who would have defended themselves diligently, I guess the limits of fatigue were close. Gatekeepers and Michelle, giving way to the strongest old couple, keeping their backs on the wall near the door for a disturbed breath.

Now dealing with enemies on the terrace are about five hunters who don't even know their relatively healthy names. The gatekeepers, the old couple, Michelle, and, to my surprise, the big man's goggles, who is an assistant to the exchangers, even Shirley dressed like a rider suit that sticks to his body instead of his usual highly exposed clothes.

Was Goggy a weapon with a long pattern and an axe tip, indeed Hulbert? He swings it gently and slaps a feathered fish like a dragonfly.

Shirley was not only whipping and attacking, but wrapping around his enemies to seal their movements, throwing objects like iron skewers and burying them.

What, were you both that strong? Is it a natural preference for people to do business in dangerous places like dungeons?

It was Hulumi, who was about to lose me to the current state of the settlement, but he regained his mind when he saw everyone active.

And when you breathe loudly, you loudly let the three people in battle know what information you've been waiting for.

"Grandpa, grandma, my daughter and grandson were safe! Carios, my lover is fine too! We were all worried about you!

The old couple and Carios lift their fists steadily and respond with their backs without looking back.

I found the three of them laughing joyfully when they said they didn't say anything.

From there, their movements gained momentum.

When Grandpa grips a fan of gold and lead colors to the left and right, acting like he dances, a dark cloud spreads in the sky and lightning strikes from heaven sweeps away around the Hunter Society.

The old lady immediately slashes and abandons the enemy that entered within a radius of five meters centered around her, walking on the edge of the terrace, after which the mutilated demon's body folds over.

Carios spears one frogman demon after another as he climbs the walls of the Hunter Association, working plain but contributing.

"Roar!

Every time Michelle waves the great sword of a dragon, the flames are spreading fan-shaped from her red filling, burning down the demons that had been swarming her.

The old couple are awesome, but Michelle hasn't lost either. It is quite gratifying in this situation that there is a method of attack that works for the majority of enemies.

Not if I'm touring Bo all the time, too. When Hulumi drops them off and returns to his usual vending machine, he serves sports drinks and light meals to the resting hunters.

All injuries seem to have been healed by your grandmother, so the question is health and blood replenishment lost. Speaking of iron rich, it's a lever, but it wasn't in the product. And then there's cocoa rich in minerals and iron and zinc... oh, that's on the list of ingredients in a can of cocoa.

I read the cocoa description and also provided them with cocoa that it would be better than nothing. The miso soup from Shimizu definitely worked, too. Do you want me to pick who I like?

"Guys, safe!?

The little shadow that jumped into the terrace, is it Ramis? He looks around and when he discovers me, he rushes over.

"Hackon, are you okay? Not broken? Oh, if we're all going to rest, it's dangerous if we're not indoors."

With that said, two hunters resting on the wall, one on each shoulder, are handily transported inside through the entrance and exit leading to the terrace.

Recently, there has been a lot of rubble transport and casualty transport, so there has been no waste of movement.

When I finished carrying them all, they carried me and turned back to Hulumi.

"I'll take care of it later. Hulumi's in danger."

"Whoa, I'll take care of it. Don't be lame."

"Yeah, I know"

Meetings of hands, niggling and laughing, Hulumi went indoors and closed the door.

"Okay, we'll do our best!

Looks like Munami was motivated to make sure he survived. He is pinching his face with both hands and turning his arms in a temper.

"Oh, how are you? Long time no see, Ramisu."

"Ah, Mr. Shirley! That outfit... that's cool!

"Ugh, thanks. I'm a little tired. Can I get you a drink?"

Mr. Shirley's liking was actually fruit milk, wasn't it? I remember taking a bath and drinking with my face down.

When I took out the product with Mind Power, I carried it to her hand.

"How did you do it now? Is it the magic of Ramisu's wind... or does it have the protection of the operating system?"

"Yeah, I'm not. This is the power of Hackon."

"Oh, you did. Thank you, Mr. Hackon. You're really good. It's a shame it's a magic trick."

If you do glossy tricks and get winked, you're going to mistake it if you're a living body for its colour.

Normally it's reckless extreme to have such a swallowing conversation during defense, but there's nothing wrong with the arrows and stones that fly from time to time because they bounce off in the (junction).

"You were strong, Mr. Shirley!

"Ugh. It's more convenient to work at night in a dungeon if you remember your arm."

There will be many desolates, and there is no zero chance of encountering demons. If you ask me, you're right.

"From here, we'll step on it, so you can take a nap. Lack of sleep is a major beauty foe, Mr. Shirley said before."

Surprised to see her eyes round the words, Shirley puts her hands on her mouth and laughs fun-filled.

"They took one of these. Well, maybe I'll sweeten you to the word and let you do that. Mr. Gogguy, let's go back together."

Shirley nodded again and again as Shirley rang to the go-guy who was swinging Hulbert nearby.

"Well, if you'll excuse me first. I'll come as soon as I heal my body."

"I'll let myself take a break once"

The two of them exited and all that remained here were the old couple, the gatekeepers, Michelle, Rummis and the vending machines.

Grandpa left his magic behind when he returned, so whether he lacked the amount of magic or grand magic was only the first shot, and since then he has used small-scale magic. Still, it's powerful enough.

Ramis should be draining his health because he's been pulling too, but he's blowing his enemies off one end trying to run around the terrace and get in.

I honestly don't want you to be too impotent, but if you're not impotent now, it's all over. There's no way I can stop you.

I would also like to change to a high pressure washer to help, but I am enjoying it. There is a time limit, so I want to keep it for when I have to.

The point was drastically reduced in the battle against the king of the Underworld, but Chairman Bear, who knew I was turning money into power, put ten pieces of gold into it, calling it an advance.

This eliminates the problem of providing food and beverages and maintaining the "junction", and makes room for points. Because this is not a situation where waste is allowed, we have to make a careful decision even if we get something new.

I'm checking on the war situation while watching my buddies work, but it's a really bad situation.

The settlement is half-destructed. There was a big hole in the wall of creation that was a need for protection, and it was easy to understand that I had broken in from it.

I guess I rammed all over the settlement from there. I can barely see the structure that holds the original shape.

He said there were about a hundred survivors, but most of the survivors were residents and hunters who had lived in settlements since before the reconstruction. Not everyone's face has been confirmed, but the survival of several restaurant managers who often dealt with something has not yet been confirmed.

We talked about the momentum of increasing the population at once and surpassing five hundred during reconstruction. You mean the majority of them are dead...

The monsters that continue to invade the Hunter Society today, the overwhelming quantities of material that make counting vain, are overflowing in the settlement.

The material of this hunter's association is used at all costs with fairly high hardness ore, and the thickness of the fractions is quite considerable, he said. The window is also equipped with a lattice, but it is also usually made of materials used for expensive armor, so it cannot be fattened in frogman demons.

Of course, so is the entrance door, and the demon side is the only one with humans in and out, trying to get in and out of the second floor of the terrace.

Even on the defensive side, since interception of enemies is the only possible place, if you can hold this place down, you will not be able to move, you will simply wear out and wait for death. So this is the only place I want to stay dead.

But the number of this demon is too unusual. We were talking about converting the soul of a dead person into a demon, but if you are demonizing a dead person in this hierarchy, depending on whether each human being is for one demon, does that mean that the other person still has a pawn?

Besides, you said that dead demons are also possible to produce again. If we can speed up the interval from death to creation by some manipulation, the opponent can continue to send his enemies to the battlefield semi-permanently... whatever the geometry, I don't want to think so.

"Ha-ha-ha, not yet."

The frogman demon that jumped in is turning into a meat mass, gliding over the settlement. What did that is repeated rough breaths in a fist-protruding fashion, Ramisu.

Have you seen the bumps that have kept you running with little rest? He is strong, but his legs are also flabby and prevented from attacking in the "junction".

You have to rest your body on this.

"Zannnnnnnn"

"Hackon, we can still do this, we can"

Too much force. Defense battles are sure to be long stretches. This is not the place to push it. Pulling is also important. You understand me, Ramis.

I call out "zannen" with that in mind, but I don't have ears to listen to.

"I'm not running anymore. Not like then...... I can fight. I can protect everyone..."

I heard words whining to tell myself, and I perceived everything.

It overlaps the sight of Hulumi's birth village when it was destroyed.

So are you trying to keep fighting even beyond your limits?

I know how you feel, but any more impotence is life-threatening. We have to do something to stop it.

What should I do... Take advantage of AED's electrical shock to stun him? No, that's too dangerous in exhausting circumstances.

Besides, I don't want to put an attack on Ramis.

All I can do to convince you is talk stereotypes. We need to calm him down somehow and let him regain his judgment.

A way for them to be surprised, calm.

I've been practicing that for so long... do you want to try it? Only now can we show off the benefits of increased dexterity. You'll still need a lot of focus to do this, but it's time to try it!

"Raysu"

"What, maybe our name...... you called it?

Responding to my voice, Ramisu's movements stop perfectly.

I can't talk properly, but it seems to have passed on to me. At this rate, don't be alarmed. Go on and say it.

"Sagauri"

Yeah, I already sound like a baby, but this is the best I can say right now.

"Oh, yeah, you mean back off, right? Uh, yeah."

What I told you was too unexpected, and the blood that was on my head seemed to have fallen all the way down.

He dives into the door and walks indoors, holding me in charge with a frightened look.

Down the stairs, I plugged myself down the hallway upstairs, and I looked back and grabbed my body with both hands from the front.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! Hackon, how long have you been able to talk to me? Whoa!?

Surprised to scream, Ramis falls on his back as he is. Your strength and spirit seem to have exceeded your limits.

Shall we do this after we wake up? Good night, Ramisu.