Kikanshita Yuusha no Gojitsudan

Finish controlling the guard room. I'm watching the monitor.

The guards in custody were freed by the buyers, so the guards were asked to detain the terrorists.

Then we asked the guards who appeared to be the terrorist leader who had given instructions in it, and we have already completed the interrogation.

I endured three hammer interrogations during the steering room apparently because he was the leader of this whole Seajack thing. It's a big deal. I'm confident I'll break the first shot.

I don't have a hobby for enjoying torture, though, and I don't want to spend too much time on it.

So I tried using the chainsaw I used in preparing for the battle against the Empire, just like the hammer.

Then, for the second time, I could honestly ask her to tell me a lot.

The trick seemed to be to bring it a little closer slowly.

After the interrogation, he looked a little miserable, so he healed properly.

Most injuries will not be repaired until the trousers are healed, so the groin is rounded out.

I can't even hide it because my hands and feet are restrained.

When the interrogation was over and I looked around to see how the guards were doing, most of them squatted and held their ears to tears.

Apparently it was the psychological trauma of being raided and detained by terrorists.

I'm sorry.

No, I don't think that's what you're saying.

I don't care what Buyer said in response to my whining.

"Thank you for our rescue."

That's what one of the guards said to me watching the monitor.

I was initially quite alert when I saw what I looked like, but the buyer came in late and explained the situation to me, so he was helping me to detain the terrorists who had de-alerted and suppressed me.

It seems this man is the head of the security department because of this.

"I just did it because I needed it. You don't have to worry about it. I'd rather see what's going on."

When I said that, he nodded and explained to me as far as he could tell the circumstances of the attack and the subsequent terrorist actions.

He then manipulated the monitor's console to check the situation on board, while providing a description.

They have about fifty cameras installed all over the ship.

However, although cameras are installed in various locations within the promenade, there are not many others to the extent that they are placed on off-limits boundaries or passageways other than seafarers.

The deck facing outside is equipped with a corresponding number, but it is not enough to check the ship without scraping.

In fact, I guess that would be enough if it were normal, and the passengers aboard the luxury passenger ships would be quite celebrities, so it would affect their reputation in situations like having surveillance cameras all over them.

So unfortunately, they can figure out everything the terrorists do with their cameras.

Fortunately, however, this guard confirmed their movements on the monitor and was able to predict their placement and behavior to some extent because he had also heard the instructions.

"I knew the bomb was the problem."

"Oh. I didn't know you were bringing in 10 kg of semtex, either."

Mr. Buyer said that Semtex is a type of plastic bomb called 'C4 of Terrorists' and so on. They are commonly used in terrorism because they have a higher explosive power than typical TNT gunpowder, but they are more stable, and because explosives are very difficult to detect without using a tube to explode.

In this way, there is more wasted knowledge that I never use on a daily basis.

"What? A malfunction? No, smoke?

The guard muttered as he looked at the monitor as he contemplated future action.

"Nolan, what's going on?

Mr. Meyer asks Mr. Nolan again.

"I can no longer see the entrance to the promenade, the monitor on the stern side. The light on the lamp looks slight, so it doesn't seem to be a fault, but it could be smoke. Ah! Another monitor, too!

Looking at the monitors shown, the screen does show a promenade covered in something like black smoke.

Yet another monitor shows men who appear to be three terrorists instantly wrapped up in something like that black smoke.

... That's a very familiar sight.

I'm in a hurry to explore magic and explore the ship.

Uh, that's it, Leiria.

Looks like he moved out because he didn't like to wait.

I guess I'm keeping myself invisible with dark magic to hide who I am for once.

The sight of the original promenade returns to the screen that was blackened while doing so, and one shows three people left falling on the floor.

And now another monitor turns dark.

"... don't worry. My people did this to me."

Mr. Nolan and Mr. Buyer stare at me in surprise when I explain with a headache.

"Kronos, do you have other people?!

"Oh, yeah, I'll be alone later"

I don't want to say anything extra, so I cloud my words. I don't know, stop calling me that. Yes.

"Well, I'll leave the terrorists on the upper side to the other side, so I'll head over to the engine department and deal with the bomb."

"Okay. I'll accompany you. Nolan, you need to keep me informed while you check the monitors here."

"Okay. Hey, spare comms."

Another security guard, instructed by Mr. Nolan, gives the buyer a cigarette large machine and an earphone microphone. I guess this will allow me to communicate with this monitor room.

Make sure you're ready. Me and Mr. Buyer leave the room.

"How do you handle bombs in the military?

Ask Mr. Buyer as he moves to the engine department.

I threw a round at the police last time, but I don't know if I can do that this time.

So I thought Buyer might know that he was from the Navy.

"Depending on the type of bomb...... basically remove the tube or detonate it in a situation that ensures a safe situation, right? In the case of a plastic bomb, it is best to remove the tube, but it is obnoxious because vibration-sensitive sensors may be mounted at the set stage. If the tube cannot be separated, the detonator is inactivated with liquid nitrogen and processed, but this cannot be moved in the first place when the sensor is attached. Probably can't have that kind of equipment..."

Can't you expect too much?

"I've heard that some bombs can't be treated with liquid nitrogen?

"Don't explode as soon as you dip it in liquid nitrogen when it's a time-bound device with a pair of cooling systems. But I've never heard of a terrorist using it. The structure gets complicated, and if you put a vibration sensor on it, it'll be enough. First of all, it won't be there."

If so, can the process be handled?

I can magically immerse it in liquid nitrogen without removing the bomb installed.

"If we deactivate it, can we take the tubes off? After that, it's a place to be set."

"I can remove it if it's inactivated. I am not a specialist in explosive ordnance disposal but I have been trained once. And the location... from the amount of semtech, the number of bombs would be as high as four. You can hardly damage this ship if you don't. Location is also limited."

"Where?

"I can't think of the bottom of the boat first. The ship has a ballast tank at the bottom of the ship and is double structured. Where I drilled a hole with a bomb, it has little effect on navigation and doesn't sink. When this happens, it is the wall of the engine section and the wall of the maintenance passage at the top of the ballast tank in the center of the hull that can be installed in a short time and cause damage to the hull."

Thanks for the info.

That's all I hear. Arrive at the entrance to the engine department.

Explore inside in front of the entrance.

There are ten of them in there.

There are no signs of detention. Is it just terrorists and collaborators or are there other sailors?

"There seems to be ten of them in there. You think they're all terrorists?

"I don't know. I don't think there's anybody in the engine department today because I know what I'm doing."

Maybe he's just being forced, and you can't make a decision.

Anyway, let's keep the people seen as sailors in custody so they don't get hurt.

Leave Mr. Buyer on the spot. I'll break in first.

Have them unlock it and gently open the door.

Sounds like an awesome engine noise as soon as possible.

Pretty annoying, but you don't have to use magic to worry about the sound. It seems good.

Slip your body in by opening a gap to the extent that each person can finally get through.

The engine department is quite large but not promising.

Or on the engine!!

Is that an engine that's turning up, a diesel engine? It's about 4 meters tall, less than 3 meters wide, and it looks like it could be about 10 meters deep. And that's four.

Heh, I guess this is what it takes to move all these ships.

I looked up unexpectedly even though that was not the case.

A few seconds to shudder.

Return to me and check the perimeter.

While hiding in the shadow of the engine, I checked the placement of people in 'exploration' and found that it had been dispersed until then, gathered in one place.

Move to where you can see the spot while positioning it so that it becomes a dead spot.

Ten men in front of a large operating board and a thought place in the middle of an engine with four units.

Three of them look like work clothes. The rest have pistols in the hands of things that have no uniformity in their attire.

A few men were trying to surround one to talk about something, but they were pretty excited. The expression was a ruggedly loud gesture of yelling as he moved his body.

Maybe you noticed the guard room was overwhelmed by me and I couldn't reach you.

One of them pointed this way, or perhaps the entrance to the machine department, and instructed something, and a man ran with two pistols.

I thought they found it for a moment, but when I saw the movement, apparently not.

I guess you're going to leave the engine department to see how it goes.

Either way, the terrorists need to move faster than they know about the security room anomalies.

So let's get this over with.

We have to do something about the bomb.

And that's why I stick it in as I leap out in front of the guys running this way.

And try to slip through between you two, Lariat!

The men who could not react to the rash faint lightly with it around their necks.

I feel like I hit the back of my head on the floor, okay?

Keep going for the rest of them at a speed of about a small run.

I didn't hear any gunshots, but a few bullets land on the barrier.

Naturally, there is no damage here at all.

The terrorists who saw it rushed to stick their guns at the sailors in work clothes.

"... very much! The hostages?! Wow!!"

I don't mind activating magic because I can imagine what you're saying anyway, although I couldn't hear the words at the beginning.

The magic used is the fantasy and familiar wind-based magic 'Air Hammer'. It's the magic of tapping compressed air.

Hit it hostage communist terrorists.

Naturally everyone was blown up and slapped on the wall or something.

Rolled terrorists are handled with 'thunderbolts' carefully, one by one. The workers seemed to be fainting, so hang 'healing' and keep them restrained in a tie band just in case.

I can't help it because I don't know who's one of them.

I guess you didn't think every hostage would be attacked. Good thing we got it all cleaned up.

Rest of the terrorists are also to be detained and Mr. Buyer invited in.

And the usual interrogation ta-im!

As a result, we found that a total of three bombs, one in the rear of this engine section and two in the middle of the hull, were mounted as expected by the buyer.

Split up with Mr. Buyer and look for the bomb.

Soon after, Mr. Buyer discovered a bomb that was attached to a viewing and hard spot beneath a box like a switchboard.

I magically collect nitrogen, cool it, and make liquid nitrogen.

"Keep it cool and freeze the tubes. Let the buyer do the rest...... WHAT?!

As soon as the LCD on the machine embedded in something like resin flashes and the display is 10: 00, it changes to 09: 59 and 09: 58.

"Hey, did you start it?! Why?!"

Buyer's hasty voice.

I look around in a hurry, too.

And I had eyes with a man in work clothes staring at this one.

Run right over to the man.

There was as much machine gripped in the hands of a man restrained in his rear hand as a cell phone.

Apparently, it's a remote controlled detonator.

Perhaps the time you say this ten minutes is the time you set for your escape.

"He'll do it!

"Kuhaha! If this happens, we all have to die! The pagans!! Grrr!!!!

It's a waste of time to ask questions.

I have a detonator. I step on every man's hips with every hand.

"We don't have time. Let it freeze and pull!

Back at Mr. Buyer's, I freeze every detonator with liquid nitrogen.

The display disappears immediately, confirming that the buyer nodded, and pulls the bomb from the wall and throws it into the item box.

"In the meantime, this bomb is fine. Next up is the center of the hull. Give me directions for the location!

"Okay! First get out of here and straight down the aisle on the right, wow!!

I heard it all the way out. I grabbed Mr. Buyer's collar and ran out.

Fly out of the engine room and run down the right aisle.

Travel fast with the momentum to update the world record if there is undoubtedly a competition for luxury onboard obstacle racing.

"Hey, hey, there! Beyond the right door there!

Ask them to stop and open the door as instructed while killing screams.

Beyond the door there is a narrow passage, lined with many pipes.

As the two of us took a careful look there, we quickly found the bomb.

The display is 06: 41.

Frozen the same way earlier and IN the item box.

"The other one's probably the other way around." Roger! Wow!

Run. Run anyway.

Hate, I can't go straight from here, so I have to go all the way around.

Mr. Buyer weighs no big deal but the ship is huge anyway.

I resent this immensity all the time.

It took me about a few dozen minutes, physically, but it would actually only take a few minutes.

Finally we arrive at the opposite door.

If you look in the aisle, you'll find a bomb in the same place you just did.

That indication is 00: 15.

... sucks, huh?