Goto's level has risen to 15!

Fujisaki's level has risen to 9!

The level of the pigeon has risen to 9!

I enjoy a pleasant floating feeling while the guiding voice echoes behind my ears.

Sooner or later, the ground cracks and the knuckle jam collapses. It just feels like I'm sitting on the ground, and I'm getting down on the asphalt again.

That's what it is. I'm not dressed well and I just used the dissolved liquid so it smells sour.

Nhhh, it's better for a woman to smell a little dangerous, "Sexy! Don't you think? Don't you think? I knew it wasn't sour.

While smelling the smell of kunkun sleeves, Fujisaki and the spotted pigeon ran. Then point to the other side and say, "Come here!" and a lot of distance apart, he called out.

But I'm a little worried about the distance.

"Smell?

"What? What are you talking about? More than that, Mr. Rainbow is calling me....."

A little closer, Fujisaki and the pigeon... slipped away. Damn it, damn it!

That's right! I'll drag you into the smelly fetish swamp! The three of us used the haste for no reason, so we quickly arrived at the place where the rain dragon was. Yeah, you're such an idiot, us.

"... what's wrong with you?

Yes, seeing me head locking on both sides, the rain dragon rounded his eyes.

Do the men mean to surrender? I'll pan my arms and say, "~ ~ ~! I can hear you, but I don't know what you're talking about.

Well, to sanction them for a while, watch the dragon call.

"Why are you stabbing the ground? You had a monster over there?

"Yes, you are. Eggia's detection capability is quite high, so I've just tried applying it. I'll visualize it so you can see it now."

That said, the rain dragon clings to the air with its fingertips. I wonder if it's a monitor that only we can see. Videos supported by night guides (guidance) emerge. It looks like a map of the car navigation, but the name of the store is not written, of course.

"This visualization is likely to be quite usable in the future, so I acquired" Dimension "earlier. I mean, you can improve it like this."

When you snap your fingertips, the flat footage just now instantly adds a three-dimensional feel. He seemed to spread back and forth like a polygon, and he stunned me for a while.

"Uhhhh! Hey, hey, hey! It's cool! It's like a movie!

"Fufu, your hips are twitching. Hey, senpai, senpai, look at this too. I'm just expanding Eggia's detection capabilities!

Damn, you're a good candy too. She smiles like a maiden, but it's kind of like holding onto a pattern and flirting with tentacles or something. The sour smell is almost as good as mine.

and so on, changes will also occur in the earlier footage. Deep down in the ground. A light source floated there.

"I mean..."

"Yes, it's a monster. It is probably a knuckle jam because of its size. I wonder if the solid sounded alarmed earlier, or if something else appeared and quickly went underground."

Oh, yeah. Hmm. Did they find out the ambush rate was 100%?

I'm sorry to say that you're swinging your hips to the left and right with so much pleasure, but aren't you in a lot of trouble?

The pigeons are still breathing my arms, Fujisaki is a lot more groggy, and I'm not as nervous as ever. But if he gets away with it, he's like, "Whoa, whoa, whoa! The Easy Win mode is about to end.

"Hmm, the ground. I wonder what I would do if I were to dive in even though I wanted the material. Because it's not a semi... oh, no, let's just keep it that way."

Looking back, there were people crowded with the carcasses of Nackjam. The militia members who fought this long, and police officials.

I reached out to collect materials, but when I saw them seriously discussing... I quit. It must be tough over there, too, and I'll have it after a paragraph.

So I decided to leave Fujisaki falling off both knees and walk by.

"Shut up!"

The words calm down the scene.

I'm sure our country, Japan, will always be a loser. That's because the Constitution decided never to go to war again.

But I want to praise the man who defended his citizens and fought them all the way to the end. I want to say aloud that you've done well. But they might say it's careless, so everybody screams in their chests. Good luck and I'll do my best.

Zip and bag zippers are closing, and tonight's second battle zone is recorded as one dead.

And as I went back to my work, I was slapped on the shoulder. Looking back, there was a strong detective standing there. Once physically fit, he was an old man named Nishioka who had known each other since before this monster commotion began.

"Goto, can you save that?

Earlier, the body storage bag was visible to the eye. The question of whether he can be saved is probably about his ability to resurrect the dead.

But when I see it, I shake my head sideways.

"I don't think so. I don't know too much about them, and I don't think they'll hear me even if I speak up."

I have rescued two of my apprentices before. When I remembered how I felt back then, I didn't think it was that easy.

Desperate to call, they finally grabbed my hand. I thought it was a miracle, and it would have been a miracle in this modern Japan.

"... I see. Well, don't worry."

She seemed to think about it for a while, but Nishioka-san didn't say anything. Instead, they ask different questions.

"So, in your opinion, what was the level?

"Oh, Nacky? Yeah, about level 10? That equipment, that blackcloth that doesn't work with guns, and that gun with a clear toy, it stinks."

Turning to what I said earlier, people are still crowded.

It turned around when I was fighting, and the surroundings were very lively. Where the hell have you been until now? There are people hanging around.

A car that keeps burning with black smoke, and multiple lighting lights. It illuminates the crowded monsters, and the body fluids continue to pour out of the carcasses.

There was a weird shutter noise around to shoot it.

"Is that guy next door a video camera? So, the forensics are already here?

"Hmm? Oh, there's no one to arrest. Either way, I'm letting them do it to report the damage. And the militia squad over there is working on countermeasures against monsters."

Of course, but there is no monster countermeasure division, so it seems that they are doing everything they can in front of them.

I wondered if the police and the militia were working together. I think the division of roles would have been different, and according to what I've heard, their relationship has changed greatly around the earthquake.

"I used to be a bad friend, and I did it on my own without any collaboration. But then, it's going to be inefficient. It's only natural to be blamed for giving priority to the consequences, not the organization."

You want a drink? They'll give you a can of coffee. When I received it with difficulty, the gentle warmth was conveyed to my fingertips.

Oh, so we're getting along now.

"I wasn't talking bad about anything else. On the contrary, we didn't talk, but in this situation, we had to work together, and no one could do it."

Drinking coffee while listening gives you a strangely sweet taste. Cheap and somewhat relaxing taste.

Then I noticed it. I wonder if I smell sour.

"Ha, a good woman feels suspicious. Excellent skill in defeating enemies in no time."

Nishioka-san waved his hand "Bye-bye." Then I smell the smell of my sleeves as I watch my men return to me.

Oh, my God. He stinks in shorts, but he's a good woman.

In the meantime, let me let you know that Knackjam and the others are in the basement. Before that, if you don't get into the bath right away, you might say, "There's someone smelly, Yadar." So let's evacuate. Let's do it.