Breathe and bow in the dark forest.

Destroy as many signs as possible and carefully erase any signs of movement.

Forest camouflage field clothing sucks sweat, mud and vegetable juice out of the air, making it an irresistible smell.

Turn your arms around and check your watch.

The time is 9: 57 am.

We have less than three minutes before the deadline.

"Phew, Phew, Phew..."

Because of tension, you hold your chest with your hands as you try to calm down your rough breath.

I almost felt the beating of my heart pounding over the thick gloves.

Hold onto the simulation paint gun and wait for it now or now.

I don't know how many times I've been lurking in this forest.

Check your watch again.

The time is nine fifty nine minutes.

The second hand of an analog clock on a non-digital dial moves slowly nine, ten, eleven.

Three, two, one, zero.

... uhhhhhhhhhhhh...!!

At the same time as crushing, the siren sounds.

Training start signal.

This is a training set in a vast mountain forest.

Victory conditions are divided into enemy allies, destroying all enemy members.The defeat condition is the annihilation of your unit.

The set time shall be two hours, and the winner on the surviving side shall be the winner at 12 noon of the end time.

Although this is a simple condition setting, it is to be carried out under certain conditions as a proviso.

This is the participation of all twenty, and one on the enemy side.

Twenty more entered the field an hour before the start of the training and went into hiding.The use of a communication machine for mutual communication is also permitted.

Enemy personnel enter the field at the start of training and begin searching for enemies.

(Talking about not licking it.... honestly, what is it?

Face down on the ground with camouflage paint.

The sound of the grass being rubbed by the wind, vibrations during enemy movement that may be transmitted from the ground.

I am anxious not to miss the sign at all.

Although it is not the same as the usual training partner, it is judged to be “similar” in a big way.

I am worried that the other side of the force who came to talk about him was telling us something.

First of all, based on the actual experience, the other coordinator talked to me, and I decided to train them first by myself when I first met him as an enemy.

The other side stared anxiously at themselves as they were preparing.

No, I wonder if I was worried about that face.

It's more like...

(No, focus!Focus!)

I think of something extra when I'm alone.

Sift and shake your head and hold your gun firmly.

Increase your focus by pointing your gun in the direction you're supposed to invade.I have some interceptors in front of this point where I'm hiding.

If there's any movement, you'll hear something coming from there.

That's what I was thinking, and I got my temper back, and that was the moment.

Ouch!

"Ha!?

The enemy descended before him, hiding between the shrubs and the low trees.Dark green based forest camouflage for the first time.

I was crawling on my stomach, so I wasn't ready for the enemy with the gun I was holding down.

"Shit!?

He steps on the paint gun he tried to point at.

Goddamn!

It looked like it was trampled lightly, but I tried to lift it, and it didn't scare me.

As soon as he gives up and leaves, his right arm stretches out the moment he wakes up.

Ghish...!

She grabbed her face with one hand and covered her mouth.

Instead of uttering words, you can't even breathe, grasping your eyes black and white.

"Nh,... nnhhh!?

In it, the enemy calmly shakes his left hand and attaches it to his neck.

The next moment, a blistered fluorescent pink paint-dyed simulated knife with a water supply sponge appeared in the hand that had nothing.

Then I finished the fluorescent pink bit marking by lightly tapping my neck.

"Ah, thank you.In the meantime, you're the first. "

"Ah, ahhh...."

Removing the hand that grabbed his face, he stood up with a paint gun rolling to the ground on his shoulder.

It has not been three minutes since the start time.

"... nineteen more.I wonder if it's too scattered.Well, we'll have to crush the tunnel one place at a time. "

Tilt your neck and squeal.

A man who is so blurry and hostile without seeing a gentle deserter.

Shigeru Sugiyama is the "Knight of Light Speed" wearing the standard Ver 3.0 model from the Dark Green Forest Painted White Stone Special Steel Laboratory.

"All right, let's do it!

In a temper, the "Knight" jumped vertically on the spot and disappeared into a nearby tall tree.

"... damn it, I knew it.I see. "

Haha laughs at herself with a dry voice.

The gaze on that preparation.

That is not anxiety.

Simply sympathetic.

I'm sure this is what happens.

I feel sorry for you, that's all.

"Well, I knew it.I knew it was that. Was he familiar with us? "

Our alley.

That alcoholic chalekoube.It will have the same results as when I trained with you.

(Well, was it better than my old man?Good day, huh? This one is bumpy without any hassle.)

A man who looks up at the sky in large letters.

I felt like I heard a small scream coming from a distance into the wind.

(The sky is blue)

There's nothing more to do.

I felt like watching the sky until the training was over.

"Phew...!I'm tired! It's hot!

"Haha, you look tired."

Orange juice from a paper pack that was thrown over.

Take it with one hand, break the straw wrapper and pierce it into the top insert.

Move the straw under the clown mask and carry it well to your mouth.

Chu, soothe your thirst with juice.

The training is over and the Knight of Light armor Ver3.0 has been collected for analysis.Because of this, Mao's current appearance is a blatant clown of jersey.

While hydrating, take a look at the fluorescent paint that has been taught in this flaming sky from the tent set up for a break.

"... that sounds pretty tough.Are you sure you didn't have to have flowers?

Next door, I ask a Gankura who is drinking apple juice.

"Yes, I'm asking you to do the same.Practical and practical experience is essential for training. "

"Well, if it helps."

I used to miss hearing the advice of senpai's soldiers.

Repeat the training and combat, and the soldiers will be polished out.

Well, there are places where I think Pepe, who has been working for only three years, is saying something.

"So, how was it?

"Hmm? You mean the situation of the other people?Well, that's right. "

Mao carefully folds the dried paper packs and throws them into a nearby waste bin.

With your neck bent, you look bothered.

"Well, there's Mr. Takayoshi from the Skeleton Warrior over there.For that reason, I wonder if the countermeasures for the psychic were solid.However, it feels like I heard the story after the conversation, so I don't like small craftsmanship, and it seems like people are pushing into it from the front. "

Huh?

"It looks like you didn't sneak in from behind, hide somewhere, or fence.It took the form of crushing from end to end so I wouldn't be surrounded by more than one. "

"I see...."

On the contrary, the "Knight of Light Speed" does not do as much damage as possible, and although they do not know if the way to say it is correct, they may be accustomed to countermeasures and policies for such means because they stand around in a way that "efficiently” eliminates enemies.

The training eventually takes enough time and ends in an hour and a half.Needless to say, the curtain closed with the victory of the Knight of Light Speed.

I will be reading this report again, but such a response was unexpected.

In other words, there were not many super-human fighter individuals with unique abilities who used a realistic way to divide, reduce, and eliminate their forces, regardless of their abilities.

"Knight of the Speed of Light" can also climb through the field if necessary.However, it is only driven by necessity, and Gankura analyzes that the basic attitude is thorough rationalism and energy-saving.

Even if you recognize yourself as somewhat special, you are willing to be buried in a group.

If you can do anything else, let's just do it.

(Even if it shows some superiority, it does not drown in its own power.I recognize the importance of operating as a team.... yes, I appreciate it if you say thank you.)

Nevertheless, Gankura thinks that self-assessment is low.

Being too modest can lead to insults and negligence, but there are no such signs.

It's not too humble, but on the contrary, it's not like that when it comes to becoming a Tengu.

After correctly evaluating the extent of what I can do with chitin, there is still a big discrepancy between my assessment and that of others.

Live in a world that is small, compact and within reach.

If that's what the person wants, the status is fine.

However, the reality demands more difficult problems than the person wants, and Shigeru Sugiyama is able to exceed the required value.

"But next time, they'll be able to handle it.It's important as experience that there are cases like this. "

Mao expresses his feelings.

And a little toilet, and I'm leaving the place early enough.

Gankura looks behind him, no different from an ordinary young man everywhere.

I wonder if we can really let him go out with our own, no, the world.

It's just that he got caught up.

(Everyone gets dirty as they get older.But I don't think so anymore.....)

Wishes don't get what they want.

That is a fact.

But whoever got it wished for it or wished for it.

A farmer who was cultivating a field would raise an unexpected battle result on a battlefield that he was unwillingly taken with him, and would be called a demon god.Would his farmer have wanted to be a demon?

But did Inho want to rejoice with his friend, his parents, his wife, and his son, in the fruit of his head?

But farmers can't do that anymore, and they can't.

The world won't forgive it.The cruel fact of history proves it.

I know Gankura.

Shigeru Sugiyama wants to be just a farmer.

Get your hands on the field, pick the grass, get rid of the insects, and pray for a little big harvest in heaven.

That honest, shameless path that everyone walks is what he wants and is happy.

Instead of shouting out loud ambitions that are disproportionate, we build up small achievements that are commensurate.

That's what makes him happy and calm.

(We are truly ashamed.Don't even be ashamed, just ask)

It must be a guilt.

This pain is irritating and annoying.

We may be in time, we may not be in time.

I don't know what the result will be.Maybe we can make him a quiet farmer.

But I can't move on.

I asked for it.

"Knight of Light Speed" as a symbol, not as an individual named Shigeru Sugiyama.Don't forget his wishes.

It's not the gate, it's everybody.And no one is aware of the fact that all those who seek "knights" are sinners and disgraced.

So what should we call the sins we all committed?

There has always been a convenient word for that.

"Necessary, evil"

If we are to crush the bud of evil more than the evil we have committed, if we are to make more profits available to the world.

Such a convenient excuse to cover your sins.

The only thing left in the crushed mouth is the bitterness of having just drunk sweet juice and chewed the sand.

Gankura also gripped the empty paper pack and threw it into the trash to get back to work.