Kokugensou wo Item Cheat de Ikinuku

Finally, the operation was decided by multiplying it by the shade of night.

Twenty cavalry horsemen led by Captain Rahalt began to storm around the main gate of the Imperial Capital while we rode in a large cage and were lifted up on the roof of the Imperial Castle near the spire.

The noise news arrives this way, waiting for the reinforcements to leave the Imperial Castle.

And it's an operation where Kaala burns the Imperial Castle from the front with advanced magic, putting aside a time difference for a while.

At the same time as the fire hand rises from the main entrance of the Imperial Castle, we break in and rescue it from the spire behind us.

"That's perfect so far."

To my whisper, Herman nods. Me, Oracle, Hellman, Zitter and eight soldiers, a total of twelve rescue teams lurk still on the roof of Imperial Castle.

There are too many of them here as rescue teams, but the eight soldiers over here weren't good at riding, so I couldn't help it. You can't ride, if you go to Squad, you'll die without escape.

After waiting for a while, a huge blast came from the one in front of the Imperial Castle and the fire column rose. It's midnight, but it's so bright in front of me.

You probably used fire-based advanced magic, Hellfire (Inferno).

"Beautiful fireworks."

Oracle, that's obviously the villain's line.

After all, does the outfit make you look like a villain when it's black? I should have worn a matching black robe for Oracle.

"Okay, time to go"

We broke from the spire into a stone prison where the old emperor and his granddaughter were imprisoned.

The prison guards, just the three of them, saw the number over here and tried to escape, and Oracle chased them and let out a shock wave to clean it up.

In the spire, it's too narrow to use my magic gun (rifle).

From the guard who was passing out, when I took a bunch of locks, I went around looking for the prison of the spire.

Fortunately, I was able to meet the old emperor and his granddaughter who were imprisoned in the cage, not in line with the soldiers guarding the castle.

"Your Majesty, I am up for salvation"

When Herman kneels, all the soldiers kneel in front of the iron plaid.

Though I was wondering if I was doing that, I used a bunch of keys to try a few times into the prison keyhole and opened the iron lattice.

"Ta..."

"What the hell?"

Look at my face, that's what Old Emperor Conrad said.

I already know the face of Empress Elizabeth, but this is the first time I have seen Emperor Conrad.

I'm a romance grey old man who must have been handsome back in the day, but his face, hands and feet were terribly thin, faded and wrinkled, and he slept quietly in a wheelchair like a big bed.

Though he was once a brave man, he's a grandfather over seventy years old, and is this what it is? I thought it might be a little bit more dull.

"Your grandfather said he was dauntless, impudent!

That's what the blue-flavored platinum blonde granddaughter says, standing to protect Conrad.

You little shit, you're stuck.

Well, I'm an adult, too, and I don't feel bad about it to this extent.

It's been a long time since I've been told that I'm also a brave king general, and that people have behaved great.

That's what an eight-year-old girl with the best stretch would say, she looks adorable.

"I'm not under the Emperor's command. I came here to help you, and that attitude seems to me to be the only one who doesn't know how to be polite."

"I'm sorry for that...... I thank you for turning to my grandfather."

The little grandmother seemed to understand what I was saying, and she bowed her head in a peck.

I have some feelings, but you're growing up to be a good kid, and I liked that flexible attitude.

"It's an honest and good thing. We don't have much time, so let's get you here."

"But because your grandfather is such a body"

Looks like he's gonna be okay.

"Ah!"

Hellman held an old emperor in every big wheelchair by himself.

Eight soldiers rush to support it, but they just run away.

"Look, if we don't go after him, I'll blow him away."

"No, I have legs too"

I see, it's pretty fast with kids' feet. I give him a long skirt with my hands and he runs a lot.

Elizabeth was much more active and intelligent than I had seen. If such a grandmother remains, the Germanian Empire may not be so dark ahead either.

From the prison spire, the secret underground passage is not so far away.

If things go well, you'll be able to escape without bumping into each other with the nasty enemy, Fist King Dyson.

"This way, sir."

Herman's guide opened the way into the secret underground tunnel.

It's a familiar trick in RPGs that if you push a predetermined stone statue a few times, it will make a loud noise and open the stairs to the basement.

Seeing that in real life, I'm a little touched.

I wonder if I can even make this for our castle, how can I do this trick when it doesn't look like it has any power?

If it's a gimmick like this, you should talk to an expert, Oracle.

I heard voices interrupting my emotions.

"Hidden passages, there was still such a thing!

"Dyson!"

The Fist Emperor, Dyson, brought in his Mohican soldiers.

This shitty timing, maybe our intentions were being read and swimmed.

Well, you promised me a secret passage or something, and I suspect that if you're not stupid.

And I guess that means Dyson isn't so stupid either. Maybe Hellman was detected on the run with 'The Orihalcon Armor', 'cause he can't ventriloquist.

"You carry your majesty. I'll stop this place!

To his men's soldiers, entrusted with carrying the wheelchair, Hellman stood up to Dyson with the 'Great Shield of the Orihalcon'.

I guess you're going to stand alone and let the old emperor and his granddaughter escape.

Right, I left my magic gun (rifle) to Hellman because it doesn't go through with Dyson.

Instead, I sniped soldiers around Dyson one after another.

An enemy soldier who takes my continuous fire and screams and flutters.

For once, it's aimed at the head, but it's a series, so it lacks the accuracy of the shooting. It feels like I should hit it somewhere in my body.

Soldiers approaching me with spears and swords, Oracle blows me away with a shockwave.

Pretty good collaboration.

Soldiers other than Dyson instantly silenced.

I scream at Dyson fighting Hellman while exchanging Magic Gun (Rifle) magazines.

"Come on, what do we do? It's just you now, Fist King!

"Ha, if you're an inert escort that collapses with an attack of that magnitude, you don't need the rest"

Laughing at my shaking nose, Dyson overwhelmed Hellman's "The Great Shield of the Orihalcon" with only the power of his fist.

Even Louise's sword trident guarded "The Iron Wall" Herman looks slightly pushed in a fierce twist with Dyson.

Nevertheless, is it also the rule that Emperor Germania has to be arrogant?

In the midst of the suffering of a weak but life-threatening soldier, I have to give Dyson a painful eye to say such great things.

"Then you can try to take all the attacks by yourself!

Concentrated shooting at just one man is what villains do, but we're not knights, and I don't care if it's pretentious.

Oracle shockwaved me, and I also slammed all twelve bullets that I had finished replacing into Dyson's stupid big flesh.

Dyson plays Oracle's shockwave and my shooting accurately with the 'Orihalcon's Armor' punch as he flies backwards at a tremendous speed grabbing the spring of his body.

Not a single bullet hits me. It's hard to believe... but I have the strength to just speak Australian.

"What's the matter, end up with something like this? Now let's go here."

Dyson's been tackling us super fast. Huge chunks of rock can't help but fly.

Still, I thought I'd have to protect Oracle, and I took Dyson's attack straight from the front, pulling out the lumbar 'Black Cedar Wooden Knife'.

I'm not sure what happened, but I was blown away when I thought I had a spark scattered in front of me.

My kind of slaughter. Even I said swordsmanship was never a sweet slaughter because I layered my workouts, but I didn't even know how many shots were hit after they sent it.

It didn't look that way. This is not the difference between weapons. Nor is there a difference in physique, talent or skill born with it. Simply a difference in speed.

While I am satisfied with swinging a wooden knife a hundred times a day, this fighter has swung through his fists 10,000 times to lay down his workouts.

Speed makes an absolute difference in the stack.

It wouldn't interfere with him at all, such as the difference between a knife and a fist reach. Fighting in melee, he bumped into the conviction that he couldn't beat a fighter cheat.

"Kaha."

"Takel!"

I get on my knees and I cough up unexpectedly, I manage to stand up with Oracle supporting my damaged and heavier body.

My chest hurts, my stomach hurts, my shoulder hurts. My whole body was damaged to the point where I was supposed to be protected by Arthama's protection and "Mithril Armor".

With just one attack, it's a fried-level melee attack amplified by the power of the Brave and Demon Kings.

Is Fist Emperor Dyson really just a human being, even though he shouldn't have any help?

"Well, if you think you're just a miscellaneous fish relying on a little flying tool, can you stand up with my crushing fist (press out)"

"Miscellaneous fish..."

Damn, it's been a long time since I've been treated like that.

But if you're underestimating the power, the opposite is convenient, not the worst yet. This is not the stage to come up with an imagination sword and reveal who you are.

I wish I could kill him for sure with that, but I don't think this guy is the right guy to bump into each other and kill him right away. Rather, when this one shows power, the type that adds more power and makes it extra obnoxious.

If you're being alarmed, that's your chance. It becomes a gap that goes in.

"Black robe man. Shall I ask your name?"

"I'm a displaced black musketeer (Driff Gunner). Like you, I can't forgive a man who thinks he's the strongest!

Dyson laughed out loud hahahaha.

"Can't you forgive me for the rest...... I'll say something funny. So what do you do, with a displaced black musketeer (Driff Gunner)? Whatever powerful weapon you use, whatever powerful armor you use to consolidate yourself, you can't defeat the fragile spiritual owners who rely on flying tools."

"Then let me do this!

When I carried a rucksack and a magic gun (rifle), I grabbed the Black Cedar Wooden Knife and ran all I could.

Of course, not towards Dyson, but towards the stairs in the secret passage leading down to the basement.

I didn't run away, it's a tactical retreat.

My intentions seem to have made sense to me, Oracle, and Herman will run away with me.

Hellman and others, "The Great Shield of the Orihalcon," carried out the divine business of continuing to receive countless crushing fists (press outs) and retreating from both arms like the Fist King Dyson's Marutai. That's right, the two names on the iron wall are not Dada.

"Huhaha, what's up, you can't win just because you're running away!

Dyson hunts us down for fun as he punches Herman all over the place.

Herman suffered and carved wrinkles between his eyebrows, but still ate his teeth and took all the attacks to withstand them and cut them off.

"All right, we'll be fine around here"

When I signaled, Hellman called Dyson's attack "Whoa!," he pushed back in a tearing mood.

There I go again, shooting and jumping Dyson back.

"Ha-ha-ha, he said such an attack would be futile"

Dyson couldn't say until the end.

All of a sudden, the ceiling in the underground passage collapsed and massive amounts of dirt and sand swung over Dyson's head in fury.

Then, the torrent flows down like a waterfall in the position where Dyson stood. The momentum is as if it were a dirt stream.

"All right, we're all retreating!

I wish I was dead now, but in that flesh away from humans, it would be hopeless.

Still, it's also physically impossible for humans to go inside crushed by earthquake currents.

Incidentally, it was the magic of Oracle's water flow manipulation that caused the underground passage to sink.

Just above the head of the position where Dyson was standing, hitting the moat of the castle, which is strewn with massive amounts of water.

This is what Kaala said, the back hand in case.

The underground corridor of Imperial Castle is quite large and the years when it was built are old. According to her estimation, she was in a state that was sufficiently 'usable as a labyrinth (dungeon)'.

Yes, if that's the dungeon, Oracle can use the magic vegetables that are blowing out of the ground and accumulating to exert her power as a dungeon master.

The magic of water flow manipulation, usually to the extent of playing with bath water, turns powerful enough to pour the water of the moat that hits the first basement floor straight into the underground passageway on the second basement floor, punctuated by the foundation.

Thus we proceeded slowly through the underground corridor and escaped to the outside of the capital.

Nothing, we didn't have to defeat the Fist Emperor Dyson, so long as we saved the Old Emperor and the Emperor's Granddaughter, this was fine because it was Mission Complete.