Ippanjin Enpou Yori Kaeru. Mata Hatara Kaneba!

"It is unacceptable to bring such dirt (injuries) into this place. First of all, get out of the horns."

Having said that, Melanie waved her arms forcefully as if she were waving a baton at the symphony orchestra.

Trying to match the swing of the arm, the dark-colored skull jumps at an angle from both the left and right.

Yes!

I felt the danger to my skull in the hue of NG, and I stepped into the main hall and turned my foot back.

It's shameful that we have to rush in and jump in and take the option of escape first.

Nevertheless, I have no child or family left.

Escape from the intersecting skull to the passageway.

Dogan!

As for the position, the skull, which was a track that aimed at the foot from the waist, crashed into the floor on the orbital line.

With a lot of momentum, a normal skull would get cracked, cracked, or damaged, but the skull is crushing the floor and melting into it.

As Melanie's thin fingers clenched, as she moved along with them, a fine piece of flooring swayed, and as one thing, an unscratched skull emerged from the hole in the floor.

(... that's right.)

The skull is said to be the hardest in the human body, but it can naturally be shattered by a strong impact. It is hard to imagine that it will bump against the floor without thinking of such a thing.

That said, being intact means that there is some kind of enhancement.

(I knew in my head that you were aiming for the main body by snooping on your "parents"....... Chi-nii)

Eject the Heavy Shield Modification.

It weighs so much on your body.

I usually have no problems, but under the current circumstances, I feel a little fatigued.

Feeling the weight will be proof that it is so drained.

But if you want to guard the one that easily punches through the floor, you'll need armor.

No matter how little I looked at it, the bowling balls were bumping into each other, and their power was superb.

I kicked it, and the original soldier's shield went somewhere, so that's all I had.

(Ugh, I just have to put it on somehow. I'll take care of the rest.)

Worst of all, even if we can't do something about it, we'll have to scratch the eyebrows behind us and show them how to escape.

After that, the processing of the magic circuits that are obviously activating something sounds orange on this floor.

Perhaps it is this intricately activated colossus that is the true nature of the emerging religious oracle power with True Blue, Nuwa Loft, and Melanie rashing in front of her.

(After all, I don't know what will happen if this kind of thing actually moves. He might know, but I can't call him this far.)

I would like to borrow the wisdom of the "Demon King" Hirohito Yanagi, who is the most knowledgeable about magic and magic among his acquaintances, but now he has slightly downgraded to a "runaway demon king" with the fragrance of the "Demon King" era.

It was out of the question to send them to the forefront of the Iron Fire.

Therefore, the surest and most effective thing would be to neutralize Melanie Kellogg, the crazy woman who has her hands layered up in a prayer without looking at us.

Nice!

I whipped into a heavy body and took a step.

With the sound of tapping on the floor, I jumped to the main stage again.

Of course, the Melanie side intercepted by flying the skull.

Irregularly snakes to the "Knight" to avoid aiming.

(Well, then, huh!?)

Quick braking from a sudden acceleration, and re-acceleration by changing the angle.

I give up seeing random patterns in my skull.

I gave up judging it, which was simultaneously impending.

I don't have the ability to do that.

With a skull, shield, and spear, Pinpoint's ability to intercept them was small, and it was difficult to target them with any of our prizes.

What should I do then?

The old man leaves us with a good word.

Large is also called small.

If you can't aim at the point, just hit it on the surface.

Phew, geez...!!

The skull that was moving around in disorder suddenly braked and accelerated again in front of the Cavalier.

I jumped from the ground on my left foot toward my stomach.

Haha!

Exactly what I was aiming for.

The skull is not releasing something, but an attack that hits itself in the form of a body hit.

In the end, it was necessary to make direct contact with the Knight's body.

The skull is already suddenly braking, but it's too close to escape.

Eat it!

The floor is swaying.

Take on the inevitable with no time.

A wall grows in the direction of the skeleton.

Noooo!

The skeleton cast into the wall could not break through.

After all, the wall was filled with various hard and soft contents.

"Crush it for a while!"

I stepped in and bumped into it from the side, pushing down the wall, that is, the vending machine that I had taken out of the item box.

The vending machine must have made a sound and fell to the side where the skeleton was held.

The front door was unlocked by the collapsed impact, and the coffee cans and plastic bottles of tea scattered across the floor.

Empty item box for abandoned bulk car container.

I pulled out the vending machine that I saw while I was on this stage.

I had a little difficulty cutting the cables because the walls had been pulled out and fitted perfectly so as not to interfere with the aisle passage.

After that, a break corner was made a little bit further, and the vending machine there was a little bit dented with this kind of arrangement that seemed easier for me.

Crush the first skeleton and face the skeleton flying from the other side.

It is difficult to fly in a random pattern from two directions.

However, if it's just from one direction, I'll show you something.

Wait for the skull directly in front of you with a heavy shield.

Geez!

"Ugh...!"

Make a dull sound and clash first.

At last, the numbness disappeared into the magnitude of the impact, and even if my arm were to go back to it, it would still go away. I took the spear out of my hand.

I stretched my free hand to the skeleton, feeling the tingling and resounding pain.

When you try to move it, you hold it down by grasping it and trying to escape.

"U, ahhh!"

Hit the floor as it is.

The skeleton slammed into the floor, rounded and cracked in the shape of a skull, withstands it with unusual robustness.

In addition, there is something in the dark blue that is staining, and it is wrapped around my right hand that I grabbed and slapped.

Prolonged contact from the shade will produce less favorable results.

Well then, woah!

If it does not break at once, it will break twice or three times.

I mean, yes.

I'll slap you!!

I slammed the lower part of the heavy shield into the skull.

Gotcha!

The crack that had spread so far spread radially all at once.

The depth of fascination with the floor was even deeper.

And from here on out, use your left hand alone and your two hands as much as you can.

Knock, knock!

Gon!

Grrrr!

Meghi!

I'm going to tap it to the point where it's going to be buried on the floor.

No mercy, no shards of splendor, just a simple, savage slap.

If you keep doing that, you'll get a crack, no matter how tough it is.

"Mishi..."

The feeling transmitted by the slammed shield is mixed with the feeling of rubbing something rough.

I raised my shield higher than ever before and squeezed my strength.

One more shot!

I put all my strength into the skeleton trying to get out of the melted floor.

BAKI!

Unmistakable breaking sound.

It cracked up and down just under the nose of the shield that was pounded in.

Something of that stained dark blue that gave off a strange sign has now disappeared.

Heavy shield changes are pushed against the floor and skeleton as if it were a tombstone, and you slowly stand up from your mid-rise position.

Finally, at last.

"I'm sorry. Okay."

Hurry, hurry.

My feet and my legs and my legs are blurry.

He was breathing, but somehow he picked up the spear that was rolling on the floor.

"Once again, please don't bother me." Please stop the magic ceremony, which is glowing in a disgusting way underneath. That's it, let everyone go. That's why I want you to end it? "

I just ask.

Although I fully understand that you are doing wasteful things.

Perhaps you didn't hear the words of the "knight", but Melanie, with her arms wide open, couldn't move in front of the heavens.

Is this about being hunted down and given up?

I don't say anything, but on the contrary, it's creepy.

"...... I can't do anything anymore." At this distance, I won't let you do anything anymore. "

Set up a spear.

and turned his tip toward Melanie.

One beat, two beats.

The moment when the silence continued and the "Knight", who was out of patience trying to move first, regained control of the spear.

"Tosari..."

Isn't that right?

Melanie collapses on the spot.

A moment of confusion and suspicion that seemed to have fallen into a fold in the spreading white silk.

(Trap, or what?)

This is a natural consequence of the way things have been going so far.

Last and last, as its maker.

I don't think it's possible.

But that's it. This is what you're blatantly suspecting of being a trap?

Look around.

There were no ambushers.

There is no one but her.

Shit!

I tongued and quickly rushed to Melanie.

I grabbed my short spear firmly by her side so as not to take it off.

Hey!

Melanie's shoulder, lying face down, gurgled her hand and caused it. Of course, the tip of the spear shouldn't lose its vigilance.

Looking at Melanie's fallen face, it was as pale as blood.

It's completely different from the height of the tension that just ended up somewhere.

"... what the hell is this guy?"

The chaos accelerates.

I don't have strength in my body.

A person without a solid consciousness and a person with a little consciousness.

This difference is enormous.

If there is consciousness, there will be a lot of resistance when you hold it up, and on the contrary, the movement of the body that tries to follow it will be born.

I don't think so.

I mean, this fall is not a joke or a lie.

Really, this Melanie Kellogg has fallen.

(What, what, what!? I don't know, but I only have a terrible feeling about it!)

I feel danger. There's no reason. It's a simple proposition.

We should get out of here as soon as possible.

(Aine-san!)

I decided to run away.

No, we should get away from the stage.

The biggest vigilance lamp is lit up when danger is imminent due to wild instincts.

Minimum Line Achievement Conditions.

Take Aine with you, even a little further.

"... please..."

I heard a voice.

"Ah!?"

I pushed my shoulder away from Melanie and aimed at her with my spear.

"To Melanie", who had spoken to me, became very vigilant.

The stood tip shakes slightly. Was it from fatigue, or was it an unknown fear?

Thin, Melanie opens her eyes.

The lips are moving small.

"...... cum, cum......"



What did she just say?

If she hadn't heard me wrong, she would have said this.

'Run, quickly'.

"What do you mean...?"

* Giggle *...!!

I heard a noise.

Such a raw, slippery sound as a meat egg.

It can be heard through the body before it reaches the ears.

"Nh, nh, so...?"

From the stomach, a thin arm grows.

A woman's arm is wrapped in a long silk glove, wet with blood and bright red.

It's the same design that Melanie wears when she's falling down in front of her.

Your strength is relaxed.

Your knees are half-rotated, and you collapse to the floor.

As I slipped out of my belly, my arm fell out.

"Knight" collapsed as he looked back at the momentum.

So he shall see the face of the holder of his bright red arm.

I'll be back in a minute.

And the place is outside the old town hall that became the temporary emergency headquarters of Yuanmei City.

Under the banner of health promotion, it was necessary to remove the smoking area from the old town hall, which was the government building, and come out to the outside of the premises.

Ishijima sits on a bench in the adjacent square and smokes his cigarettes to get the most out of it. A smartphone was placed on the bench, and the relay footage in the concert hall, which seemed to have been contracted exclusively, circulated throughout the country through television stations.

Apparently, there's no big movement right now, and I only know that there's one woman in the middle of the hall.

There is a slight problem, and it seems that police officials are going to the TV station, but I think it depends on the situation.

It is up to the station to decide whether to broadcast the footage if the battle actually starts, or whether the police officials will wait for it.

"I miss the days when Nitsuro Santsuchi was a mess."

Late at night, without anything, you won't be able to beat your drowsiness, and you bite the filter and laugh at yourself.

Outside the electromagnetic junction that covers the heart of Yuanmei City, they are here to coordinate a liaison with the normally armed infiltration troops. However, the situation inside cannot be fully grasped, and the movement of where to drop the responsibility at the time of necessity is intertwined many times, and it is becoming a situation where it is not easy to move. It would be nice to come out to get a breath.

Ishima-san!

Kato leaves the building breathlessly and looks around.

Raise one hand and flutter for him as he loses sight of the place on Ishijima where he secretly smokes in the dark.

"Over here, over here."

Is that it!

Kato runs to Ishishima while gripping his smartphone.

Ishijima feels something extraordinary in its appearance, and makes a noise by chilling a cigarette and sucking it up from the middle to near the root.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Someone who's been evacuated has finally gone to bed. Thinking about the volume a little bit... "

Phew, spit purple smoke out of your mouth and throw the cigarette you were smoking into the empty can of coffee.

It's a waste. This kind of thing is pure sucking until the ash breaks down.

It's quite a mistake. It's a call from the home search team that was working on something else!

Ishijima receives a smartphone from Kato and asks a question mark.

"From home search?" You're supposed to be in town tomorrow morning, right? I don't have a warrant. What are you doing at this hour? "

Since the outbreak was at night, the court is already closed.

Now that I'm starting to move in the morning, I think I'll be getting ready for it.

I put my smartphone on my ear for something.

"Ah, the phone has changed. Ishima is in charge of this case."

…………

Yes?

…………

"You've got to be kidding me. I don't think so..."

…………

"Yes, yes. Yes.... Then I'll have a few of you headed over as well..." Yes. So, let's get in touch with the people inside... "

……

"Yeah, I see. Ah, ahh.... excuse me, yes."

When I returned my smartphone to Kato, I placed my back on the bench, and Ishishima sighed with a deep smell of cigarette.

"Oh, shit... I wanted to get hit!"

I grabbed a hundred yen lighter and a box of cigarettes thrown on the bench and rushed them into my pocket. Get up with an empty can instead of an ashtray.

"Can't you reach the professors?"

"Naoki (a little) is impossible." If you go to the place where the "Disperse Chaos" is set up, you can relay it. If you go to that area, the barrier or something will completely kill you for the normal phone waves, so you have to let the one who gave you the message go. "

"Let them go."

“Okay, so what happens when we search the house?”

Kato puts the returned smartphone in her pocket and asks.

"... I was going to be careful, but I was totally confused." This will refresh all the testimonies of the people involved. If you don't do well, it could be canceled for the whole of tomorrow. "

"This is the situation." But in fact, it's a big failure. "

In response to Kato's words, Ishijima answers with a face that looks like she bitterly crushed it.

"Exactly what I was expecting."... and the professor won't be able to tell you right away. As it turned out, it would be passed on to the [Knight]. This is bad. Everything, "Everything was the other way around"... shit! "

Kato squeezed it out and it was crushed by the "Knights of Light" just 30 seconds before they entered the concert stage.

"Ahh, it's......"

The moment you crush it, your mouth is full of blood.

Gulping, the helmet filled with blood this time, and making a sound, the "Knight of Light" fell down on the stage.

The white silk spread throughout the stage was dyed bright red with its blood.

(...... ah, ah, ah......)

Your awareness is fading.

I saw Aine Kellogg with her right arm dyed bright red.

And the head looks like it's broken.

It is not because consciousness fades that it appears double.

In fact, there are two heads there.

Aine Kellogg's head was half-open with unfocused eyes, just like the audience around her.

And the head of someone who became a necromancer (ghost) with a smile on his face very similar to the fallen Melanie Kellogg.

Melanie's body was surrounded by the necromancer (ghost).

"... ah......"

I'm getting a voice, I'm coming out, I'm coming out.

It's cold, it's cold, it's cold.

I'm sleeping...

... ah, ah... ah.

"I-I can't..."

Here, here.

G-... ah...

... I see, that's it. “I can't help it.”