Kawaranu Mono ＜Kirameki no Gōremu＞

General Bowman could not understand what was being done in front of him.

Cesar Pent is brutally defeated and a silver doll wields Cesar Pent's body and buries his own men.

What is that? Until yesterday everything was going well. Even with opposing mermaids, I've screwed over with force. And yet why is this happening?

While scolding the soldiers, General Bowman takes his own weapon and turns to the silver doll. It did not want to see reality, but therefore it seemed as if to stop thinking and die on its own.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

{Log: Golem did an average of 70 damage to the fishermen}

{Log: Fish people are out of breath}

Shit, I can't take it any less. Without any more force, the whip will remain on the ground, making it impossible to move it.

I let go of the whip to try and gently binta to the round fisherman who was nearest me. Is it a fugue fisherman?

Pasi

{Log: Golem did 15 damage to fishermen}

Whoa, there you go. The round fisherman flies with momentum, but there is no log that he is out of breath. That fishman shouldn't be dead.

I can still do it. It's possible to do things differently. Maybe not because using a weapon doesn't convey my kindness to the other person. Well, rather than being kind, would using a tool cause the least amount of damage to that tool as it performs?

If you're a sickle, you can choose only certain grasses to prune, but if you're a lawnmower, where that rotating blade went through, you'll prune it without question, and I guess it doesn't feel like you can choose not to prune it.

Whatever it is, from now on, let's be careful when using tools. The basics are bare enough. He just says it's hard without range attacks, so you just have to work hard with my tricks.

Farewell, whip. You seal it. And farewell, clumsy self. I'll take the path of the Golem. Don't rely on tools.

So we renew our thoughts and turn to the fishermen. Oh, Mambo, no. Isn't General Bowman going to attack first? The commander can't seem to come out on his own. Or I want you to retreat. I've already shredded my opponents' soldiers by about 30%. A normal commander would retreat.

No matter how bad the opponent is, do the trick. It's my policy to give you a break when you can. I am gentle with General Bowman. Yabe, the whip that was at his feet (Cesar Pent's remains) caught him in the leg. I lost my posture.

To that end, my hand, which gained a little momentum, strikes General Bowman.

Paca

{Log: Golem did 20 damage to the fishermen}

General Bowman blows away. Safe! I've done more damage than I've ever done, but I'm alive. It was dangerous. I'm thrilled because I don't know how much HP I have. Maybe it was just the general and he was stronger than the other soldiers.

The fishermen are frightened by General Bowman's defeat. Everyone seems afraid of me. Pfft. You can run.

That made sense to me, the remaining fishmongers took charge of General Bowman, retrieved what was still alive as a matter of priority, and tried to escape through the entrance to the junction to go. Leave him who leaves. I will not chase those who flee.

Is that it? But there are boundaries in Mermaid Country, but can we go outside? Everything you're trying to escape right now is a fishman, no mermaids, all right? I guess I'll be bounced back into the juncture.

Ooh. I left normally. I can't get through from the outside, maybe I can get through from the inside out. Well, I'm glad the fishmongers got away. Because there's no escape route, and even if you're a dead soldier, you're in trouble. Bite a cramped cat. You can't hunt him down to that situation.

Now, look around for a breath. Two Cesar Pent carcasses and many fisherman carcasses. Nanbu. I gently joined my hands and prayed for blessings. I'm the one who created all that misery.

Leaving the remains unbroken is also resistant as a former Japanese. Because if you die, you have no enemies or allies. Beautifully arrange the remains of the fishmongers.

And keep the remains of the Cesar Pents beautifully wrapped. I caressed the seether pent, especially when I used it as a whip, with a meaning of gratitude. I don't have a heart or I feel beautiful.

One last time, I prayed for blessings hand in hand with Southless.

Call Pinky in, line up for the royal palace.