I Reincarnated Into a Vending Machine

Vending machine limits

Concentrating on the enemy at the front, the demons that were sticking to the (junction) fall backwards.

What do you mean, the development you gave up is most desirable, but things don't go that conveniently.

"Will it be sacrificed to let my people escape? It's an idea I don't understand, but let's just say it's brilliant. '

"Thanks"

I'll thank you for the compliment.

'It's just that the Lord's boundaries were shown before. Don't you think it's too stupid not to think about countermeasures?'

I learned the feeling of my whole body freezing over the words.

That's what I was thinking, too. If you're on the enemy's side, you'll think about it normally if you know how troublesome the "junction" is. But I'm not proud of it, but it's not easy to break the line.

The only way I can think of it is to run out of points, or...

"I hear you've had some experience destroying that junction before."

The word sounded like it pointed to the way I had figured out how to deal with it, and if I had a biological body, it could have been one of those cold sweats.

"I lurked in Sulrim's body as a bracelet, and your lords carried me to the Dungeon Master, so that I could gain strength."

I know that without having to ask for an explanation.

"Actually, not everything in the bracelet has become this body. Some of the bracelets are still in Sulrim's arms. And that's part of my body. If the current situation has gained immense magic, it is easy to use the bracelet to manipulate the holder. Don't you think the handkerchief must be used effectively until the end?"

It's a roundabout rhetoric, but I have myself understood what the king of the underworld wants to say.

How to deal with the (junction) by manipulating Sulrim. That 's--

"Here's the thing."

It was Sulrim and… Ashes, Captain Keri Oil, and… Ramisu who appeared right on the side of the king of the underworld floating in the universe.

You have a higher median than worst expectations.

I eagle my head one by one with four hands, and the jaw bone of my skull is shaking like a snail laugh.

"Behold, here it is!

"What, to Mr. Hackon? King of the Underworld!?

"Hey, why, Hackon!

When a fellow who has not been able to grasp the situation tries to wave his hand away aggressively, lightning runs on his body and his whole body cramps when he is frightened.

"but ahhhh!

"Gu."

"Ahhh!

No, don't, damn skeleton!

I want to jump in and beat him up and help him, but there's nothing I can do about it being a vending machine.

My body's shaking in small pieces, but I'm not dead, I believe it's okay, I believe it.

Don't lose your cool with anger, it's times like this that you need cool judgment. Easy, easy, me.

The voice leaks from Captain Kelli Oil and Rummis' voice without withstanding the severe pain, but those ashes who have been eroding their bodies for years are holding their voices to see if they are used to the pain.

Sulrim shows no reaction and his vain eyes are out of focus.

'Waste of resistance is to stop. I don't want to die here. I know you've seen this and understood, but I invited the three of you to use the power of Sulrim's metastasis.'

I understood that allowing a light escape at the base was a fabric stone to reach the Dungeon Master, but did you still think it was worth using?

Ramisu's breath is rough, but that means he's alive and breathing.

'Well, Keri Oil. Could you erase that junction with eye breaking protection? Whoa, let me add a word to let you skip the futile exchange. At the same time as I say no, I want you to play the head of my son and my daughter, so think about it and answer me. "

He was the chief of Keri Oil, who was about to open his mouth with the intention of saying no, but he stares at the king of the underworld.

You don't have to let me do that, you just have to negotiate directly with me on the terms of Ramis' life. Poor bottom line that makes Chief Keri Oil make a bitter choice in a roundabout way though. He's a rooted villain and a bastard.

"No, Dad! I was able to do this because Mr. Hackon was there for me. Even if I were to die, I wouldn't forget the time I could have spent with my family!

"There... meh..."

Ramisu's voice is weak, but the ashes are recovering enough to speak.

Without stopping the ashes to scream and persuade, the king of the underworld watched, but rubbed his jaw with the tail of a long and large bone, showing a contemplative bare gesture.

"He's a fine boy. But you're saying that he's out of his misery and he's going to have a great life ahead of him, and it's going to end here? Shall we swear that if it wipes out that junction, it will do no harm to the Xamas and others? Unlike the Xamas, I've never broken a contract before."

As the King of the Underworld put it, it was the Kelli Oil Corps chiefs who broke the covenant and betrayed it first, I suppose they are cynical about that.

But here they are not obliged to keep their word.

"Do we die together here saying no, or do we erase our bonds and sing about our families and our lives? Pick the one you like."

If you say no here, there is a definite death waiting. Even if you accept it, it may just kill you, but it can also help, for sure.

If we erase the junction, we may help ourselves, but if the demons in the run catch up with the inhabitants, a tragic development awaits.

Captain Keri Oil bit his lips to the point of bleeding, and the bitter look on his face conveyed that he was worried to the point of losing his mind.

I know how that feels. Looking at Ramis exposed to a relaxed body in front of him, the line is going to be short and sparks scattered.

Can't you do something? Don't you have a dead hand to break the status quo with me now?

"Hackon. As soon as we make some strange moves, these guys are gonna die. It's about weighing yourself in. '

He stabbed the nail at the same time as he read my mind.

Now all I can do... that's all I've got.

'Come on, what are we going to do? Try to let me set a time limit so I can make up my mind. Okay, you have ten seconds to decide. Ten, nine, eight, seven'

I don't have time to worry anymore. I lifted the line myself. The blue and white light that was wrapping my body around me extinguishes.

Captain Keri Oil is staring at me. He tried to say something but seemed to draw my feelings, and he just told me he was "sorry" for not speaking out.

That's okay, Captain. Because this is my decision.

Besides, this exchange buys people time to escape.

"Have you wiped out the junction with a broken eye? The heart of a parent who sacrifices everything for his child is no funny... no, healthy. I will never break my promise. I'll bring this demon to my people after I see it destroyed."

It's frigid rhetoric, but now I just have to believe it.

A bunch of demons are pushing at me for losing their boundaries. Whenever you relentlessly slap a weapon in your hand on the body of a giant vending machine,

"2 Damage. Reduced Endurance by 2"

"0 damage. No less endurance."

and the letters come down like heavy rain in my head.

Because it is so sturdy, if it is as cluttered as a frogman demon, there will be no damage at all without piercing the defense. However, if it becomes more than a demon, the damage will go through, and the damage will accumulate quickly when this number is reached.

As it is only a matter of time before it is destroyed, it increases its sturdiness even further, and when it reaches 100, it is hardly damaged. Instead, I lost a lot of points.

I wanted to raise it more, but a hundred seems to be the limit and I can't even pour a point more than that. Instead, raise your endurance to the limit of 1000 to prevent it from breaking so easily.

Spending points repairing my body and gaining unparalleled stubbornness, I continue to be attacked almost intact.

If this repairs the occasional slight damage, it is possible to withstand longer than the junction.

All right, you're on target. In this state, you can pretend to be obedient to your opponent, while also buying time for trial and error.

"Quite why, to this extent, let it endure? Then let me try this overflowing magic. '

The tail of the king of the underworld stretches out and wraps around the four of us. I'm drooling down with my restraints intact, but my whole body seems to remain paralyzed and irresistible.

A small vortex occurred overhead when the four freed arms were raised.

It sucks in the atmosphere, debris and the rocks of the ceiling that are beginning to collapse, transforming it into a giant vortex as it sees it.

'Come on, can you take this? Or... you can miss it if you want to shrink that giant and let it through. Needless to say, if you make any other odd moves... don't know'

"Welcome"

Though I answered, I don't even have to try that vortex sucks. If we put out the "junction," we can stop it, but then the lives of the captains and Ramis will be lost.

I have the ultimate choice of which life to hang on the scale in a movie or something, but now is exactly the time. You never thought you'd be forced to make that choice by being reborn into a vending machine.

The most important beings in this world are Ramis, and his people. Then you don't have to get lost.

But I... can't break it off. I know it's a sweet, exhausting thought, but I want to help everyone.

"There... meh... hah... con..."

Even though it feels like I'm finally opening my mouth, you're worried about me.

It's okay, Ramis. I want to believe in my body, which I've gained in the other world, and I've grown up with you on my journey, this vending machine body!

Watch the imminent giant vortex - take it without putting up a "junction".

A shock never felt before shook his whole body, his vision stained black and he saw several splashes of lightning.

The roar is still in my ear and I can't grasp my situation at all.

What is this feeling? There is a feeling of cold, like a loss of strength from the whole body even though there is no pain or sensation.

"979 damage. 979 less endurance."

I want you to be critical and tolerant! It's really hard though.

Looking down at his body, he's missing a hole all over the giant vending machine. I'm sorry, I hurt you so much.

Still relieved by the help, the letter comes back to my head, which was loosening my mind.

Return to the original vending machine because more than 90% of it is damaged.

So, is there such a specification? I didn't know that because I've never been damaged before.

"and this vending machine is no longer available"

Will I ever be able to change form on this vending machine again when I'm so worn out?

To date, Japan's largest vending machine has helped me many times. Thank you so much, I'm sorry.

When I convey my heartfelt thanks, the golden light leaks from my body and shrinks at once. And I returned to my original vending machine.

The body is front-loaded to fall on the ground.

"Can you stand that? But has it become unfulfilled to keep that figure? Isn't that the limit from what I've seen?

Fine back to the usual vending machine, but the interior seems to be short, occasionally, in a run-down condition with sparks scattering. Endurance remains diminished, so he is exposed to debris.

I want to fix it right now, but if they feel it, there's no life for the Rummies.