"... where are you!?

Two security guards rushed to the vicinity of the front entrance with their backs against the concrete wall.

A small, sharp voice was held by a military rifle in his hand.

The possession of firearms by persons who are not public officials in Japan is itself a significant challenge to security.Actually, that's not the problem.

The firearm doesn't seem to be an illegitimate copy at all.

For example, Seajack in the Legends of Cleopatra was dominated by copies from East Asia and Far East Russia.Despite the limitation that only such options are available for monetary and numerical purposes, there is still a difference in reliability.

As a result, there is even the category of "proof of origin" of the copy.

Instead of copying them on a civilian level, they are equipped with a full range of military-style rifles.It can't be prepared with plenty of money.Especially when it comes to bringing it to Japan.

Connections and money. There are also quite powerful connections and money.

Gear that is difficult to supply from forces that are unable to walk majestically, such as gangsters or mafias, by mistake.

"There's nobody near the gate...?What the hell is that?

As the emergency alarm sounded, the two men, fearful of the entrance gate, each checked the situation from a different location.From the position of the man who peeked earlier, he could not see the blind spot, but the other one, who was in the position to cover it, saw "unnatural it".

"People, huh?

In this rainy aftermath, something is falling down where a weird clown stood just now.

And it's moving in the dim lighting.It's not a mechanical move, it looks like you're trying to get away from something.

Under these circumstances, even one of the sentries should stick in front of the gate, but I want you to think that a man with a different type of face than Asian is wandering around the gate of the abandoned factory site in the port area.

Perhaps the port's management department will receive a confirmation call from the surrounding companies about what is going on at the abandoned factory.They were only able to monitor remotely with cameras and remotely from a distance away from the gate.

And I can't find whoever was supposed to be watching it from afar.

"... no good.I didn't expect you to crush me so thoroughly.... you're being pushed back exactly what you were going to do. "

I play around with the dial of the communication machine at hand, but I hear a sandstorm.Sometimes I feel like I can hear something, and even if I match the channels, it gradually turns into a sandstorm.

Probably, communication inhibition using digital modulation has been targeted.They have established a communication system adapted to the modulation, and this one is covered with the frequency band, and all communication is cut off.

This was a situation that could be quite unfavourable or even a complete one-sided game.

Squeeze the volume of the communicator with your tongue.

I think it is almost impossible, but there is also the possibility of restoring communication.You can't turn it off completely.

However, the sandstorm that runs, shreds their stress levels just like the sound of it.

"... damn it, really.Yeah, maybe, but it's Huey!

"You will!... that's why I can't jump into such an invisible trap!

The man who saw it roll with a telephoto on the aim of the rifle threw up bitterly.

The man who was the unsuccessful surveillance officer.Huey, who was turned into a pathetic sheep by the surveillance officer, was rolled into the cold rain with a monkey in his mouth.

And above all, it wasn't because Huey was tied up that you were staring.

"Ah, that clown!What kind of nerve are you!?Or is it screwed all over the joints!?

"No, no. It's not broken.It's just coming off every joint!!... but...Why did you come up with that!?

Just by objectively speaking the facts, a cold sweat falls off your spine.

Horrible, no, it's not like you're deliberately tied up or injured and unable to move, but you're taking your joints off and rolling them in a straight state.

Speaking of how you know that from a distance, Huey has a clean torn upper body and boxer pants on the lower body.

It seems that she deliberately stripped her body so that she could clearly understand the condition of her body's joints.

However, the skin rubbed against the concrete ground was painfully damaged.

I don't think it is a substitute for stripped clothes, but my head is covered with a trash bag.

The prisoner is wearing cold rain, but two of the security guards can't get to him.

"You must have sprinkled raw food to shoot at zero nearby shields from heights!Definitely! There's a sniper!!

Your back teeth are pounding.

"Place" enemy soldiers in the right place, making it easy to shoot them down from height. "Strengthen" the rescue after letting the enemy see it. "Target" the rescue. Raw bait is a prisoner, fishery is a square that can be targeted from the safety zone, and sniper as a fishing rod.

The higher the enemy's Ally Awareness, the more they are eaten.If you truncate it with your colon's mind, it will create a gap for your opponent to become emotionally upset.

Doing so is simple, yet less risky, and the human beast can "reliably" inflict moral damage.

If you throw away humanitarian considerations and ethical values, you can also devise a countermeasure.

However, there is the biggest problem that robust human mentality is necessary to do it.

... taaan!!!

... pah...!!

I heard an armored sniper in the rain.Even though it's a port district on the outskirts of the city, it's a sniper without a silencer.

One of the shots strikes directly at Huey's bare thigh, which was forced to play the raw bait.

Large and flashy, a splash of fresh blood sprinkles like a large circle of flowers.

Damn, damn!!

Huey jumps on wet concrete with his back strength, like a saba launched on land. [M]

Don't!!

"Shit, shit, shit!!What a "knight"!!Go to hell, both of you!

The silencer that went out of his way to make a gunshot was, "You've been shot.What are you going to do? "

Huey, I stripped you naked and said, "Look, you're bleeding so much.What are you going to do? "

Knowing that, the man punches the hidden wall at will.

I've been invited. I'm trying to lure him in.

I understand.

The correct answer is to abandon Huey and eliminate the sniper from high ground.

Repeating this tactic for a long time without getting stuck in the tunnel can even wipe out enemy forces altogether.

Shoot more people for help and feed them fresh and alive.And we're going to keep pushing those who are going to help us.

If we abandon it as a result, it will cause damage, so we have to cut it off.It knows all humans and tries to do it.

That's why you need to shake people's hearts.

... taaan!!!

... woosh, woosh!!

Do not turn your eyes toward it.

I feel like I heard another gunshot and something smaller and louder.

"Chi, damn it...!

Spit bubbly spit out of your teeth.

The slight acidity is literally the taste of stomach acid from the stress of "vomiting" and blood spreading from the chewed lips to the mouth.

"Well, you can't do anything about it!

"It's impossible, it's impossible!?

She screams at the other person who asks, swelling her eyes brightly red.

... taaan!!!

... woosh, woosh!!

Again.

You don't even have to tell me what's going on.

I don't even need to see it.

Huey is slaughtered from out of our reach.

"Oh, God!Have mercy on Huey, on Huey!

I can only pray small and sharp.I know I can't do anything about being the other one.

If we're going to help Huey in that situation, we're going to need a unit equipped with a shield that's fully armed and able to withstand sniping.Or an armored vehicle capable of breaking through the hunting grounds.

Naturally, neither of them is in their present state.

Even if there is, it is now mainly a move to buy time for withdrawal.Whatever you come up with, abandoning Huey will be your first choice.

I also know the other party.

That's why I don't think so.

It's in the deepest depths of people, so warm and glowing.

I've been pinpointing through it.

But....

Gacha!!

It is overwhelmingly ill-equipped to move forward, both indignantly and retreating.

In their ears, they heard something scratching apart the shrubs planted in the blindfold.

In a tense state, they both point their guns at you simultaneously.

I hesitated to fire because of the fear of being noticed by the "someone" who was caught in the sound and because the situation became very fluid.

In this situation, it may be in the form of a tundra that avoids fighting and completely spins its ass.It is also because the sniper's input confirmation revealed the possibility of colliding with pointless combat power such as retreating after stagnant action.

Not only the "Knight of the Speed of Light", but also the controlled group power added to it, and the interception and cage castle became a foolish idea.

"! What is that!?

"Give me a hand!!

Two men in overalls rolled into the security guard's visible blindfold implant.

One seems unconscious and has no strength in his body.The other causes the body to drag it to the wall next to the implant to hide.

Looks like they both ran away crawling through the mud.

The clothes suck in muddy water and are cloudy.

The man who has passed out is the same man who was watching you, Huey.I was supposed to have a deep hat and a radio hanging from my shoulder, but it's gone.I suppose it was because I got in the way of bringing one of the fainting adults.

Without waking up in this rain of dust and sand, a muddy spit is pouring down on the ground from a sloppily open mouth.

The other fell back against the wall and breathed with his shoulders wide.

"Don't move from there!!They're after us!!

Tahhhhhh!!

Bishhhh!!

"Hyeeeee!!?

The moment the sheriff screamed, between them and the two who ran away.

There is a wall of about ten meters with a broken blindfold tree, but a bullet is caught in it.

I wonder if the sniper noticed the position with a loud voice.

... no no no no no...

In the rain, the sheriff's ears are small and he can hear a mechanical sound.

If one of them looked in that direction, he would not have heard the sound of rain.I guess I couldn't see it in the dark.

A black painted drone with small LED light leaking from the main unit is flying through the sky in the rain.

Tap!!

Gasha...!!

"Goddamn it, that's it!?

There is no point in not making a sound as long as the position is out.

The drone disappears into the dark after a few rounds of bullets.

From the sound afterwards, it means a direct hit, falling.

"Here we go!

"No, no!!

The man in a panic overcoat holds the other person who has passed out.

Repeated gunfire to kill Huey and the presence of the drone who was obviously looking for us, and that "fuckin 'clown" who's supposed to be here to hide even more.

It was too close to destroying the spirit we had.

"Ahhhhh!!

"You idiot!!

A panicked man rushes through a distance of ten meters while holding the other.

One, two, three.

I wonder if it's just half past five meters.

Tahhhhhh!!

Phew...!!

Like slow-motion, two men collapse to the ground.

Blossoming blossoms exploded from the running man's feet.

"......!!Cover!!!

"Damn it!! Ooooooooo!!!

A majestic man who waves away a moment of hesitation.

With anger, they jump out to save the wounded.

So far, the shooting at Huey, the shooting at the wall, and the shooting through the foot of the man in the overalls.

From there, the rifle is randomly fired at the approximate position inferred from it.

The other rushed straight to the wounded two, grabbed the collar of the fainted and lent his shoulder to the shot one.

"You idiot!!

"I'm sorry!I'm sorry!!

I shook my hand with my collar as I shook the wounded.Just a little bit. I couldn't move 50 centimeters at a distance, but that was enough.

Beyond that distance, there's another one shooting at us with the momentum to empty the rifle magazine.

"I'm going back!!

"I understand!!

The two sheriffs pulled the adult in one hand and the rifle in the other, shooting at the position where the sniper would be.

Tahhhhhh!!

The bullets hit their feet as they pulled up.

The mud jumps out of the ground.

But it just hurt the ground and didn't hurt anyone.

"Okay!!

"Okay!!

Four men throw their bodies out and roll themselves over walls that cannot be easily targeted.

The two security guards spoke with joy as they were able to recover the two men who had fled to a position where they had not been shot.

A man who has been shot in the leg does not try to leave with a hug.

"What's wrong?Someone else got shot in the leg?

Driven by anxiety, he shakes to see how the man is.

The man then turns around, repositions himself, and hugs him harder.

Was it so scary?

"Hey, hey. We need to treat the injury quickly first....."

Are these the last of us?

……

What are you talking about?

Why did he say "in Japanese" at this time?

…… You!?

His face was hidden by his hat.

I can only see my face blurry in the dark.

The rain dripped into my eyes and I couldn't see my face exactly.

Gori...!!

Something hard and hard was pressed against my jaw.

Even when he was hugged, this man went out of his way to "reposition" himself.

The space available to pick up the rifle is crushed.

She is in a defenseless position with a zero distance in her arms.

That's what it is.

The face of this man in this work dress that I've seen well now.It's not an Asian face.I am white, but as far as I know, I don't know such a man.

I've never seen a watchman like this before.

"Don't you understand that this is a situation where you don't move?

At the same time as you say your frightened state cold without feeling a trace of dust, there is a metal sound.

I can only move my eyes in my immobile face.

A small caliber pistol that fits into the palm of your hand as far as you can see.

If there's a distance, if there's not a bad spot, it won't be fatal.However, at zero distance, if the angle of incidence is directed from below the jaw to the sky.

Stupid!!

There is a sudden noise of something going wild beside me.

Speaking of distance, it's not two meters away.

Ba-tan-tan-tan-tan...

The sound disappears.

"... that's the last one.Now there are no more of them out there."All we have to do is get rid of the others."

I heard Japanese.The question I just asked is also in Japanese.

This hugged man asked the "someone" behind him.

Someone we've been in this place for a long time.

Inrushers, go, go.

A small man in work clothes murmurs.

A few moments later.

Doooooooo!!!

A large truck penetrated the closed front gate with a roar that struck everyone around it.

The gates were blown off, and the cars came in one after the other.

"Now, do you want me to answer your question?

"... no, why!?He must have been shot! You must have been shot!

I wonder if the confusion is causing me to lose my head, or if the priorities of what I have to ask are even messy.

The man in work clothes laughs when he tells a man who has heard something that doesn't matter now.

"Elaina, they want your autograph.On the other side of the wall, please. "

Tahhhhhh!!

A bright red radial circle is drawn on one side of the wall along with the gunshots.

It drifts off the wall with pouring rain and fades in color.

"Paintball?

"Well, that's what it is.It's got pig and duck blood in it. "

Some Jibier dishes include sauces made with wild bird blood.There is also a sausage of German blood, and Chinese dishes such as pork red are famous for their blood.

Gold and distribution routes are as simple as trying to help.

"We're just the Knight of Light support.Naturally, I want to avoid death as much as possible. "

Create easy-to-understand highlights and talk during the conversation.

"Not only the two of us who passed out there, but he was safe in the square naked.Well, I don't control the speed of the bullet, so it's possible that my bones are broken. "

There is a hard sound of hitting and drying with an empty hand that is wet with blood.Probably like a protector.

Considering that only the protector part of the moving man's foot was ejected, Elena's arm was quite large.

The last shot at his feet was to deliberately remove it and create a situation where he would roll back into the safety zone.

Without removing the small caliber of the chin, the man in work clothes gently removes the rifle that the security guard was wearing on his shoulder.

There was no resistance, and it fell into the hands of the man wearing the work clothes.

That's it...

Ouch....

The boots step on the wet ground behind them.And something big fell down.

Your body jumps to the sound.

"If possible," we want you to be alive.Well, then, listen.... how far you're willing to throw up this inside information. "

Sigh...

Someone crouched behind the security guard.

Confirming that, the man in the overalls removed the gun that was pointing at his jaw.

Say nothing and check the condition of the rifle you took.

There are enemies in front of us who are not completely restrained.

But the security guards can't move as they are.

They don't take a gun, they don't run from it.No, "I don't want to."

Pom.

I was slapped on the shoulder. The hand was wrapped in a black cage.

I can't move. Turn off any movement and he stops like a statue.I suppose he simmered his business like that.I put my hands around my shoulders and put them on my shoulders.

The "Sole" in the back.

Grabbed, he gazes at the man in the work clothes who should be the enemy.

I thought I'd scratch it.

The workwear man smiled thinly at his mouth and scratched up his wet hair, pointing towards the truck that had entered his gaze at the man.Ignoring the gaze even further, I dared to step back.

The step feels like a man on the other side of the coast, separated from the sea.

"Ah, hajimeshi.... through Temaska?

"Something" I've spoken to him in a single word of English.

Next to his face is the "something" he talked about.

I turned only the gibberish and eyeballs towards you.

Thirty centimeters ahead of the moving gaze, a black helmet of the "Knight of Light Speed" was peeking into himself.

Who was the great man of the past who looked into the abyss?

What I can certainly say now is that I will be peeking deeper and quieter into the abyss than he is.