I Reincarnated Into a Vending Machine

A few hours before the day, I'm set up on the terrace again.

Half of the surviving hunters and members returning from the lamenting hierarchy of the deceased, other than the old couple, line up on the terrace all the time.

The old couple are non-participating because they seem to be slow to recover due to the impending annual wave, and they passed unanimously, trying not to force them.

And then Chairman Bear tried to join him without a single night's sleep, so he let him sleep with a Hulumi handmade sleeping pill and forced him to rest his body in the chairman's room.

Soon, the demons will gather again to launch a total attack. It seems that the damage on the defensive side in the last four days was the late night defensive battle.

Since the human side is unfavourable in the darkness, there are wizards around who can handle the magic of light, only around the association looking good by imparting the magic of light.

Still no sign of a demon. It's a scarily quiet night, but I guess you call this the tranquility before the storm.

"Be careful. Someone's coming this way, four bodies!

Michelle, who felt signs as soon as possible, draws attention.

Everyone put up their weapons and pointed their bodies in the direction Michelle stared at.

"I'm home - that, you're all back!

The four shadows that jumped into the terrace where I was vigilant were the Great Eaters.

I've been blind since I said I was headed for reconnaissance for two days now, so I was given up on survival, but you were safe... Ha, good for you.

With that escape velocity and high sensing ability, I didn't believe it would be so easy to get hit, but I'm going to see how it looks and lose power.

"Wow, it's Hackon! Rice, rice, something to eat!

Before we rejoiced, I felt safe running over to me and demanding food.

Serving a pile of fried food because they like it, they pack it in a cup of cheeks and are greedy.

"In the settlement, Mogu, Hahima, Munchkin, Survivors, Ngu, and Food"

Yeah, swallow it all up before you talk, Mikeneh.

"Phew, I'm calm. Uh, I was running around trying to gather some information about the survivors, food, and the demons in the settlement, and unfortunately I couldn't find them."

Micheane is scratching her head like she's sorry.

He was running me around in such a dangerous situation, there's no way he's complaining.

"Later, there was only a little bit of food left behind, so sorry I couldn't bring it back"

"But, mikene. Hackon, if you're back, don't worry about rice. Meat. Oh, no."

Is Pell still eating? Well, you did your best, so eat as much as you want.

"Also, I'm an enemy, but this time of evening it seems like we're gathering at the wall to eat and sleep. It's dense near an empty hole in the wall. You've been out of the settlement more than half of the time. I wonder if it's unsettling inside the settlement."

Maybe it's hard to take a break when nature isn't there at all. It would be like a habit around there.

"I tried to get out there, but the demon reinforcements are still coming. Not as many as when you attacked me at once, but I saw a few big individuals in the distance, so maybe tomorrow or the day after, a few King Frog Demons will arrive."

Hunters exhale loudly at that worst information. What I don't bother with is that I have the gall to sit on because this has been a series of ordeals?

"Gentlemen, let me take command of this one, this is Michelle."

White feather arrows stood on Michelle, the most well-known, as Chairman Bear could not take charge of the scene.

Hey, he's gazing at the paper he's hiding on hand.

Uh, you're sweating neck muscles and stuff. Come on, Michelle! I know it's hard for a communal disorder, but people around me don't know that... Besides, considering his strength and visibility, he would still be the one who is persuasive.

"Let's go over this place first. I will do everything in my power, albeit slightly too. If it's our strength, we'll be able to repel it without a problem. If any troublesome enemies appear, speak up immediately. I'll kill him and throw him out."

Oh, that's cool, Michelle. I say confidently, he looks really attractive in male mode. If only the clenched fist hadn't even trembled subtly......

"I mean. Guys, don't push me. Make sure to retreat quickly indoors if you get hurt. There's a treatment team standing by the door."

From there, Carios replaced the explanator.

He's stroking his chest around behind my back so Michelle can escape people's gaze.

"Oh, my God."

"Thank you, Master Hackon."

Isn't that half a cry? It would be too spicy for Michelle if she paid all the attention to being responsible. Really, thank you. Drink some cold cocoa, and calm down.

"Hackon. Let's protect everyone, shall we? Don't let him kill you any more."

Mouth a strong determination, Ramis is over-intensive. After all, you can't easily overcome the trauma of your village being attacked.

I know it's ok to move a little dull with your current strengths... but let me do everything I can to increase the survival rate of the rest of us, not just her.

"Raysu"

Mi, can't pronounce it, so don't feel so dumb.

"Nah, Hackon"

He seemed quite happy to be called by his name and turned his full grin on me.

"Ahhh."

"Shh, shh."

That said, I made an arrow with a (mind-powered) pet bottle arranged in front of me, pointing to where it became a wasteland in front of the Hunter Association.

"Hmm, I want you to drop it over there...... eh? No, you can't! We've got a lot of enemies coming!

"Let's do it"

"Kasakara"

"So, but it's still dangerous. We can't admit it."

Turn your face to the side and refuse.

I don't think you're going to listen to me no matter what I say when this happens. If so, will you ask Hulumi? He's next door.

"Hey, there."

When I said that to my neighbor Hulumi, I became a face. Why not?

"Hackon's my name, won't you call me?

Yeah, uh, maybe you're being a little obstinate. Right. Would it hurt if a good friend called one by name and he wasn't called?

But hey, the only words I can speak are thirty-four letters: "Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye. Twenty-five characters, except for cloudy or something. You can only speak half the tone.

There is no "hi", "ru" or "mi" of Hulumi in it. How did you know to call me?

Uh, Hulumi's mouth is a little loose. Now that you understand the words I can speak, that's the face you're trying. You mean combine it from words you can handle right now and satisfy it?

All right, I got in. I'll be practicing talking, too. I mean, you just have to poke at them.

"Hey, hey, hey."

"Heh heh! What are you talking about, all of a sudden? Oh, that's so obvious, flattering and delusional."

Meanwhile, he is dyeing his face red and circling his milktee-colored hair with his fingers. That's easy to understand the upset.

Hulumi is strong in his male victory, so I guess he has less experience with these words. Seems weak when praised straight. I don't know what the battle is, but you won.

"Hmm, Hackon prefers Hulumi. Hmm."

Oh, now Ramis stubbornly.

I thought it would be easier than ever to communicate my intentions when I could speak the language, but it didn't seem like it. He reflects on the sweetness of his thoughts while scouring Ramisu.

You managed to fix my mood, but can't you move me in front of the Hunter Association?

"Ramis.Looks like Hackon has an idea. Why don't you let me handle this place? I have a bond. He said he wouldn't get hit."

Ramisu's cheeks swell more and more to the persuasion of the superior mood Hulumi. Apparently, it's counterproductive. It bends the navel even further.

Hulumi puts his hand on Ramis' shoulder and walks away from me. In doing so, I guess looking at me and winking meant going within the moment. Thank you, Hulumi. That'll help.

Turn your back on me and fill the inside of the Balloon Vending Machine with balloons as usual. It then floats to become a cardboard vending machine.

Then, by drilling a hole in the side of the junction and taking one of the balloons there with (mindfulness power) and expelling the gas inside at once, we gain propulsion and move on.

Sooo moving directly above the wasteland and turned into a place in front of the association, I erased the balloons one by one and slowly descended to the ground.

Return to the original vending machine and check the time with the clock in your body. One hour and a little more until midnight. I made quite a few form changes today, but I have more than an hour left to transform.

It's okay to be a different aircraft all the way from here, right? If you cover the day, the time limit will go back to normal.

All right, then it'll be the Ice Vending Machine. That too, for that huge one.

in front of a huge building that suddenly appeared before the Hunter Association,

"Hey, what is that!

"All of a sudden, one of them sprang up and left!

The hunters are making a scene, but let the members you were working with clean it up.

He spits out massive amounts of ice and bounces around the Hunter Association in the (junction).

The main enemies are demons of snakes, frogs, and crocodiles. On Earth they are variable temperature animals, vulnerable to extreme heat and cold. In fact, the Xuan Demon was vulnerable to the cold.

So I filled the perimeter of the association with ice and thought about lowering the temperature once and for all. Ordinary ice vending machines won't make it in time and will melt, but this is a vending machine that provides a lot of ice to fishing boats. With enhanced speed, I can quickly manufacture an incredible amount of ice.

A wall of ice can be made up in front of the Hunter Association entrance. Increasing dexterity also makes the aim accurate when bouncing in the "junction". I can make it fly the way I thought it would, so something's getting fun.

If this is in the intense daytime sunshine, it won't, but fortunately it's night now. Hopefully if you do it well, it will last quite a while......

Is it possible that the effect of muscle strength is that the ice can be bounced quite far? If so, you mean not all the statuses you thought were meaningless were in vain?

If we can use this momentum to fly, could something more interesting be possible? With that in mind, obsessed with ice wall production, the demons began to show up around.