Kikanshita Yuusha no Gojitsudan

What should be done next, as a matter of certainty, to sanction Saito?

I'd like to get rid of the bomb quickly, but you said something about a monitor room earlier, right?

If we're being watched there, we might be able to detonate it before we can handle the bomb.

I do think it used to say in some article that you could easily make a time bomb or a remotely activated bomb with materials normally available in Japan and parts sold in the electric district.

If so, the processing must be considered on the assumption of a remote control formula. Even so, if you remove it, you can throw it in the item box later, it would be time-bound, but it would be remote-controlled, but not a problem.

The question is how many and where...

"Kronos, what do we do next?

Think about it in the name of a professor...

"We have to do something about the bomb..."

"Shit!! Muslims!!

The deputy captain, who was just called Bernap, throws up abominably.

"Keep your mouth shut, Mr. Bernapp! You're a racist!

The captain embarrasses him with a strong tone.

"Terrorists are fools who are used without thinking of themselves as leaders who seek to use religion or ideas to realize their own desires. The subjects to be used are not only Islam, but also Christianity and the idea of nature conservation. Don't confuse that."

Now speak in serenity.

"Pious Muslims are the ones who hate this kind of terrorism. It's not acceptable for you to criticize these people all together."

"... Yes. It was frivolous."

Mr. Bernapp mysteriously bows his head.

Sounds like this captain is quite respected.

"Hmm! Whatever you say to God's will, yah!!

Shut up, why don't we just shut up?

I heard what you said, so I won't cure you this time.

At last, terrorists (trash) who have lost their minds after stripping their white eyes decide to set aside and make policy decisions.

"Captain Buyer. Where's the monitor room?

"Good for buyers. The monitor room is directly underneath this room. A monitor is installed there that shows the footage of the cameras on board. There's usually a guard stationed there and in the guard room on the stern side, but now there's probably about five of them at a time. Given the situation here, it would already be occupied."

Right down there.

But there were fifteen terrorists. A lot to defeat in an instant.

Harsh considering the bomb was remote-controlled?

"... perhaps the bomb is not remotely operated. Probably a time-bound formula to set manually"

"What makes you think that?

Ask the buyer who says conclusively for some reason.

"This ship is huge. The radio used by the guards and sailors has relay equipment installed at the main points, but the engine section and the bottom of the ship are too distant to be able to operate remotely. At that point, a time-bound formula would allow you to set it at will and take some time to avoid it. We can contact them if we take away the security radio, so we shouldn't be indeterminate."

As good as it gets. If so, should I not even be able to communicate wirelessly?

"Have you decided on a policy?

"Oh. But before that..."

Put your hand on Saito's shoulder and activate the magic you've heard.

"Huh? Ah, hey."

He raised his voice like a surprise for a moment, and Saito disappears.

Even so, I just sent it to the restaurant where I was formerly in "Metastatic Magic".

I can't help it any longer and it's dangerous.

Most importantly, it wouldn't have stopped if they had eaten any more shameful attacks from behind.

"! or where the hell is he?

"I just sent him to a safe place. So, how do we get to the monitor room?

Ask the surprised buyer a fractional answer.

"I can exit the steering room and go through the elevator or stairs that are at the right poke. I'll show you around."

"That helps, but it's dangerous."

Sure, it would be helpful to have sailors familiar with the structure of this ship to help, but I'll tell you for once.

"I am in charge of this ship. I can't leave it all to people. And even if I look like this, I'm from the British Navy. Don't let it get to you."

I thought you were unusually calm from the start, but experienced in the military. With a whirlpool.

The buyer who answered me gave instructions to the sailors, while the terrorists took the pistol and the automatic pistol and checked their movements.

"Please contact the port of Yokohama and explain the current situation. Bernap, you are in command here. The ship maintains this position. Make sure to alert the ships nearby."

"Captain! There are a few ships approaching. Looks like a small, high-speed ship."

Another sailor on the radar? Raise your voice as you look at something that looks like it.

and at the same time saw a helicopter approaching the outside of the steering room window illuminating a search light.

"... Probably Japanese maritime police. Ask me to explain the situation through the port and not to inspire terrorists."

"Yes!"

Tequila and moving sailors. Captain to instruct.

Nice, cool.

I forgot to tell you, Mr. Buyer looks about fifty years old and has a mustache tanned dundee.

Low voice and calm baritone voice.

The captain's uniform, based on white, also looks good as a man of the sea.

In exchange for that, I'm a flashy hero suit with an armor-style mask.

............... let's stop thinking.

I'll be ready in the meantime.

Specifically, it's a magical preparation to make the radio meaningless.

And if I don't fix the door I smashed, I'll have trouble getting occupied again.

Shape the door that was shattering and blowing with some force, then fix it with the magic of 'smelting' and 'molding'. Fix the entrance and hinge when you can and the first aid is complete.

The shape is somewhat distorted and it moves badly, but it will lock up somehow and it will be fine.

He then throws two of the first terrorists he defeated, who left them in front of the entrance, into the steering room.

Out of the way.

When I finished the procedure and turned to the sailors, I looked at them for some reason.

What's wrong with you?

"... No, you're nothing anymore."

Mr. Buyer tells me like he gave up something, too.

Well, I don't mold iron stuff without tools over here.

Nevertheless, we don't have time, so let's just act.

"Then ask for guidance. Hang on to the barrier, but don't be alarmed."

"Okay. You guys need to stay here. Don't let anyone in until we get back. Even sailors."

"Yes! Be careful"

I leave the steering room while the sailors drop me off.

"Speaking of which, we broke into the steering room from the outside, but have they noticed?

"What? From the outside? How, oh, no, not now.... you'll probably be fine. The camera is installed so that the entrance of the elevator and stairs can be seen. That's usually enough. But if you go that far, you'll see."

If I could, I wouldn't want to be noticed until just before we go in.

Keep walking carefully as you talk and keep the camera in sight.

I magically cool the camera instantaneously.

"All right! Let's go by the stairs"

"Okay. But what have you done now?

Explain the effect to the buyer.

It's an easy thing. It just breaks into the stairs while the lens is cooled and temporarily cloudy.

If you go in the stairs, you won't see inside at the door.

Even if it seems slightly unnatural, I don't think I will go back immediately until I confirm it.

Go down the stairs and reach the monitor room floor.

It's a battle of time from here.

Immediately use Exploration to confirm manning.

Two in position to check the elevator and stairs, two at the entrance to the monitor room, fifteen inside?

"We're going to activate magic. Don't be surprised that there won't be any noise for a while. I'm going in, so come back when the noise comes back."

"Sound? What, no, okay. You may not have to worry, but be careful."

I activate magic when I snort at Mr. Buyer's words.

Shortly afterwards, all the noise could disappear from the surroundings.

The magic of 'Silent'.

It's the magic I learned in the first place.

I learned with joy and courage that I can inhibit magic chanting, but in fact, a high-ranking wizard is basically unchanging. Besides, the effect range can only be maintained for about ten minutes in about a few dozen meters square on top of the time it takes to build the magic.

I hardly had a chance to use it just because I remember.

But this time it should be effective.

Whatever. The radio itself doesn't make sense because it doesn't produce sound even if it can be used.

Besides, they'll be confused by the silence, and I can't give instructions even if he's calm.

The magic building is complete in the steering room upstairs, and you'll be able to control it in ten minutes.

Most importantly, there are probably few guys who can use magic in this world.

When I look back at Mr. Buyer, he looks surprised and nods.

Confirming that, he opens the door and jumps in at once.

The two of them, who were in a close position, look at each other and they're kind of puckered, but they don't notice us.

It's hard to notice a human being right in front of you without making a sound.

When I get close at once, I eagle the two faces and run straight through them.

I realize over here if one of the men standing at the entrance to the monitor room felt something, but it's too late.

He wields the man with his face grabbed and rips off two of the entrances.

And keep going indoors.

Looks like he's panicking in good shape inside.

Some of them slap their ears or something.

I don't mind beating the four guys in front of me with two hands.

The human nunchuck I wanted to try once. I feel like Fan O Yongjiro.

Looking all the way inside the room, four people in guard-like uniforms are tied and seated in the back of their hands at the back wall. There is one man poking an automatic small gun beside it.

There's a line of multiple monitors on the other side of it. There's one guy in the same uniform before that.

I'm guessing he's one of the terrorists who was mixed up as a guard.

Immediately after making that decision and trying to make a move to secure the hostages first, he feels murderous and unfolds the barrier to the right.

I'm letting you get wrapped up in your body at least, just in case.

Multiple bullets on that barrier.

But there's no sound, so the power is bad.

A man who would have shot him looks surprised for a moment, but he immediately regains his mind and comes back with another shooting.

It moves better than the others ever did.

Obviously there's no waste in movement and it feels like I'm used to fighting.

Maybe he's an ex-military or some guy who's had full combat training like that.

But it's not much of a threat.

When I wave a human nunchuck and blow the man away, I throw the nunchuck (terrorist) straight at a man with a small gun.

I can't avoid rushing to avoid it because of the huge number of nunchucks (terrorists).

The man who hits and falls, I would have accidentally let go of the small gun, but he's holding it up with a belt from his shoulder, so it stays wrapped around his body.

A guard sitting there steps on a small gun and kicks the face of a man who is no longer able to move (to the extent that the block is not crushed).

There's ten of us.

Quarantine the guards with a 'barrier' so they don't hit stray bullets before confronting the rest of them again.

The rest are five, including wearing guard uniforms.

... of which the two are still slapping their ears as they look in the direction of the day after tomorrow without realizing what's going on. That's a very dumb diagram.

Immediately a bullet is fired in with a pistol, but it appears to have run out of bullets as soon as it is stopped by an exhausting barrier.

Of course, I don't intend to make it replenish, so it ends with a crunch.

Huh? Too easy to portray?

'Cause it's the same thing over and over again and it's troublesome.

That is why the control of the monitor room was completed.

Strike out any silent magic effects that remain along the way.

And Mr. Buyer walked into the room saying he was holding a falling terrorist in a tie band.

"I'm not sure what it is. I also feel subtle that it's over within. Are you really human?

Rude.

It's definitely human, right?

... right?