Kikanshita Yuusha no Gojitsudan

Fifteen seconds until the explosion.

"You may not make it! Back off!"

I rush Mr. Buyer back.

Simultaneously deploy barriers to the production and surrounding of liquid nitrogen.

Still, if it exploded like this, there would be a hole in the hull.

If so!!

Pull the bomb off the hull forcefully.

It may come with a vibration sensor or something, but either way, we can't make it.

The pull generates a bomb that has been pulled into the solidification of liquid nitrogen that is floating in a spherical shape and covers it with a barrier for each arm.

And the next moment,

Dunn!!

A tremendous explosion and pressure try to blow up the barrier, but I hold it down by layering more barriers.

"Whoops!

Ouch! That hurts!

I don't have time, and I covered every arm I had with a bomb with a barrier, so my arm that ate the impact of the explosion decently is worn out.

Aramide fiber gloves are also torn everywhere and my hands are... all my bones are broken...

Fortunately, I haven't cut a thousand pieces. But what hurts hurts!

If it wasn't for me, I would definitely be wiping out every arm.

This is true even if you always put barriers around your body and have an even more magically enhanced body.

Check the area for any other effects as the healing magic heals the pain.

"Are you all right?!

Mr. Buyer comes running over.

"Oh. Something."

"But the hands, the hands,?

That's what I'm saying. I'll see it in front of you. My hand getting fixed.

You're disgusting while I'm at it, here.

Looks like we're watching reverse rotation footage.

"You got it figured out for now."

"... Phew, I don't know what to say. But I can't hear any other explosions, so the bomb's gonna be okay now."

"Right, so what?

Pirrrrrrr!

Suddenly I heard an electronic noise from my ear.

I thought you said that Saito guy built a telecom into his mask.

When I touched my ear, it looked like a button, so I pushed it.

"Is that a good idea? I don't know... ahhh"

"Is that Leiria?

"Oh! I hear the Lord!

"It's me. What's the matter with you?

Respond in a low voice so that the buyer doesn't hear you.

"Mm-hmm. I got rid of the details. It's not just the deck of this ship, but I was wondering what to do."

"Well, how many have you cleaned up?

"Well... 22, no, not 23. Somehow people dressed like sailors and guards have attacked us, so that includes that."

Did you clean up what was lost to the sailors? So... sixteen more? And the sailors' collaborators might still be there.

"Mr. Buyer. Looks like the crude elimination is over for those on board. Can you confirm any other situation?

"Just give me a minute. Confirm"

That's what I say. I take care of the guard room on the radio.

"Okay. Kronos, Nolan just confirmed that all the remaining terrorists are on deck. Five on the bow, six on the heliport at the stern, and the rest on the deck aisle."

Nod at the words and give instructions to Leiria.

"I'll do it later, so stay back with everyone. I'll be back in 'Metastasis' as soon as it's cleaned up."

"Um, I understand. I don't think it's going to be all right with the Lord, but don't let it distract you until the end. And when you're done, work hard on me."

At the end of the day, I firmly incorporate my demands and Leiria's communication cuts off.

Yarray yarray.

Follow the Buyer's guide to the deck.

Don't forget to interact with the guard room from time to time to make sure there are no changes to the terrorist placement.

And finally arrived at the aft side deck entrance.

Looks like it's an emergency heliport up ahead.

A slightly audible helicopter sound and sporadic gunfire.

Is a Japanese police helicopter coming nearby? And I wonder if you're holding it back.

"Looks like a police helicopter is coming. Do you want to clear the perimeter and land the chopper anyway?"

"That would be good. I'll explain the situation."

If you decide so.

When I open the door, a strong wind is blowing through.

I don't mind entering.

Kick the guy who was nearby.

"Huh?!

Amazing men.

It's troublesome to detain, and apparently there are Coast Guard ships surrounding it.

Then let's turn their processing that way.

Think that far. I grab the chest of a man whose movements have stopped and throw him as far out as I can (...).

The man thrown drew a parabola and disappeared to the outside of the dark ship.

You won't even catch on the way if you fly all that.

Likewise, I grab one after the other and throw it away.

It's probably about 50 meters tall to the sea level, but it won't die.

I've heard that over 50 meters, the water surface will be the same strength as conch, but I hear you're lying, and you're gonna be fine. Yeah.

While avoiding and playing the bullets that fly from time to time, there is no support left from the aisle side until they are thrown into the sea for three minutes.

Finished cleaning up with the same ease as a couple ramen.

He nodded to the buyer who was asking him how he was on the other side of the door and sent him a signal and pointed his foot at the bow side.

You should leave this one to Mr. Buyer.

In the meantime, I decide to do the rest of the bow side.

And two minutes after that, the cleaning is complete.

I glanced under the ship and saw a patrol boat-like rushing around.

I'm guessing you're collecting terrorists.

Oh, speaking of which, I threw one of you in sailor's clothes together. Is that okay?

Well, the situation should be coming from the steering room, so officers will be careful.

Return to Heliport with that in mind.

Is the heliport for personnel transport or is it already landed with a larger snare with propeller on the front and rear? Arrival? Then people in SAT-like uniforms are coming down from inside.

If you look closely, it doesn't look like the SAT I've seen before. Did I say SST or something about Coast Guard special forces? Probably sole.

One of them is talking to Mr. Buyer.

"Don't move! Raise your hands and kneel!!

A few SST crew members poked a small gun at me when I was watching.

Well, what shall we do?

'Stop! He's an accomplice in the suppression of terrorists!

Speak out like Mr. Buyer panicked.

Troopers confused by that word.

... Was it like this before? Something deja vu.

A crew member who was talking to Buyer earlier walks over here.

"I'm the Coast Guard Special Guard Captain's Desired Moon. Excuse me, but I need you to tell me your name and identity."

A polite tone but unspoken eye.

Ah, it's more powerful than the SAT captain I've seen before.

"I'm sorry, but I can't answer anything. I heard of terrorism from time to time, so I just got in and dealt with it. Of course I have nothing to do with terrorists."

"... it's not easy to believe that. But we have confirmed our cooperation in arresting the terrorists. I promise to respect your rights and requests. I'd like you to come with us."

I could say respect.

There's no guarantee of that. Words don't make sense, and I'm not going out with them.

You guessed it from my atmosphere. The crew surrounding me sets up a gun.

"Put the gun down.... Ask one thing, are you the temporary O rider who fought terrorists in last June's museum raid?

Suddenly the captain asked me that.

"Na, what are you talking about, Na?

My voice turned upside down and I bit it!

You'll find out!!

"And anyway, I'll give you this first"

That's what I say. Take the recovered bomb.

Tension runs along the way, crew.

"... the captain is telling me. Wouldn't detonate, would it?

"Now it's frozen with liquid nitrogen. It should hold for a while. I don't have the skills to disassemble raw hate."

I have no choice but to put it under my feet because no one will reach for the bomb I gave you.

This will be the end of what I have to do.

Let's leave explanations, places where terrorists are being held, and collaborators of sailors to the buyers.

If I'm here any longer, I might get bored, so let's just get out of here.

"I'll take care of the rest. I've eliminated the number of people I've heard, but I'd like to ask you to be careful."

"Wait! What are you going to do!

Activate the magic of 'metastasis' without answering the captain's words.

In a moment, I was in the restaurant.

"Kashiwagi-san?!

Regardless of Saito's surprised voice, he takes out the treasure of the transfer and moves to another world to get dressed.

Anyway, I want to be free of this costume as soon as possible.

Fortunately this time I was able to change without anyone finding me.

... or maybe Ellis would be happy to talk to Mel by now.

And by the way, induce me to mislead you...

Return to the restaurant depressed.

I sigh heavily when I sit back in the chair I was sitting in.

"Huh... I'm tired"

"Good luck. Are you hurt?

"Good luck. It seems like you're tired of something else."

Tia and Leiria will each work for you, huh?

"So, what happened to Seajack?

"Oh, I got it all under control. The Coast Guard's special forces arrived by helicopter, so the ship will be heading back to port soon.

Answer my father's question as he deposits himself behind his back.

"Good luck, Hiroya. I don't know what to say, but I'm glad you're back safe."

"If my brother doesn't, he'll be fine."

Mother and Ayumi.

It's true, though, that it was pretty bad.

Especially the bomb was in a hurry. I want to forgive you again.

"Whatever it is, it won't taste good if we don't get it back here. Leiria, no, Leiria, please?

"Mm-hmm. Right. Then we will lift the darkness and sleep."

As soon as Leiria responds, the darkness that was covering her surroundings disappears and the brightness returns inside the restaurant.

Sleeping clerks and customers will wake up soon.

Now, shall I do what I have to do?

I get up from the chair that I thought so too.

"Ha, Kashiwagi at the corner, they saw you become a hero and fight, but you were sent home on the way, and I couldn't take a picture..."

Approaching Saito, who says something about bumps.

"?? Kashiwagi-kun, what's wrong, it just hurt! It cracks! Because it cracks my head!!

Besides, I can grasp Saito's face.

Familiar Showa's famous wrestler Fritz von Eric's special iron claw.

Even so, it's just a move to grab and grip.

Let them eat alone before releasing.

"What are you doing? That's terrible."

"It's weird! If people shut up, it's weird naming them!

Cut and discard Saito's protest.

"Uh, didn't you like the Demon King (Sorcery Road) Kronos? I knew Magic Detective Mageman was better, 'cause it hurts, it hurts, it hurts! Missy, Missy!

"You didn't say that!

Tighten Saito's face up again.

Basically, why is another candidate subtly from the Time-O-Can series?

"That's not a good eight, is it? Sorcery Road, Mr. Kronos?

Pickup

It hardens to a voice hung from my father.

Gigigigigigigi

Looking back.

I laugh at Niyanya with a really nasty face.

It was far-fetched. If Saito returns first, that's what he'll say.

That means everyone here knows that embarrassing name.

Chirali

Look at my mother.

Soothingly distracted. My shoulders are shaking slightly.

View Ayumi.

I'm holding my stomach and sticking it up against my desk.

Tia and Leiria are sparkling their eyes for some reason, but why?

"What am I talking about? ~!!"

"Ouch! Kashiwagi-san, stop rubbing your hair!!"

"... ugh, yeah? What?"

"What happened?

The noise seems to be waking up the guests around us, but not the other way around.

My peaceful life is taking its biggest pinch right now.