Kono Sekai ga Game da to, Ore dake ga Shitte Iru

Is it because you abandoned your stray?

I feel my head getting colder and colder when it comes to playing a battle I might die from.

(First...)

Get the potion out of the porch and throw it next to the butcher, toward Lyden, who falls down.

I wasn't sure about the throwing arm, but fortunately the majority of the potion hits Ryden and scatters the effects of recovery.

I used all the healing pills without it, but now it's just after I went to "The Cave of Trials" with Ena, and what I'm reading is Ramric's potion.

He's losing his mind. It doesn't help to wake him up, and we can't expect that much to happen to his HP recovery, but this won't kill him.

Clearing up one concern, I try to calm down and observe King Butcher, who is unable to move with lightning strikes.

(This... won't last long)

When we first played, we were on a level and tried to rematch Butcher.

At that time, I used to make my new fellow wizards put up a magical barrage to stop the movement and take maneuvers to attack that gap.

But the operation collapsed.

I remember that clearly.

I don't have a sweet idea that I might be able to keep pushing it through, etc.

"Ringo. He's probably going to crouch in close by and ignore the attack.

If you do, move behind me so he and you can pinch me and line up in a straight line. "

He kept shooting constant thunderstorms and told Apple, who was holding Butcher, to do so in a whisper.

I didn't know because I didn't use it on any organism other than Golden, which has no effect on the condition anomaly, but maybe the lightning strike will require a correction of Stan or Knockback.

Unexpectedly, the lightning strike worked, and now we are able to stop Butcher completely, but it was clear that this was a one-off.

Butcher launches a breakthrough attack as his opponent flees or continues to be attacked for a long time.

And as soon as he enters the preliminary motion of the assault, he will be in a super armored state, meaning that whatever attack comes, he will not be allowed to interrupt the attack.

And then the preliminary motion time for the advance is over. No, no, it should hit us all at once at a speed we can't imagine from that heavy looking body.

- And that moment is also our biggest winning chance.

Unstoppable and uninterrupted attacks mean that timing is easy to read.

So here we wait for Butcher's assault, where he hits the 10th skill of the machete, "Blade Color Return," and defeats him.

(You can do it, right?

Ask yourself that.

The skill of a machete has many moves that boast immense power, and even a hit can be buried with a single blow, but often with severe constraints for that matter.

The 10th skill, "Blade Color Return," does not leak much of it, and is a counter move with a powerful offensive power to contend for one or two of the machete skills, but is at great risk when using it.

When it comes to counter moves, it is naturally a skill that strikes back by being attacked when a skill is activated, but this is not a glimmer.

The preliminary motion of this move is very long, firstly, two seconds before the counterattack reception time begins, and three seconds after the counter is activated successfully, or about two seconds if it fails to activate, the inability to move occurs.

Plus, in the meantime, it goes super armored and the knockback is disabled.

Besides not accepting the actions of every player, no other skills or magic can be used in the meantime, making cancellation impossible by any means.

I like to dress up as a super armor, but on the contrary, it shows the fact that 'instead of actions being uninterrupted, you can't be blown away and distanced no matter how strongly attacked you are'.

If you use this move when surrounded by a strong opponent, the counter may occur, but no doubt the player will also die.

And the next problem is that the reception of the counter is very cynical.

Even though there are two seconds of preliminary operation, there is only about 0.3 seconds of reception time for the counter.

In order to successfully determine this move, you must detect the opponent's attack two seconds in advance and use your skills to ensure that they are attacked between 2.0 and 2.3 seconds later.

Moreover, the attacks received during the counterattack reception time also do not reduce the damage at all.

Even if you try to fight back with a fatal wound, this one will just be killed first.

This is a clear negative point when fighting an opponent like King Butcher who is highly aggressive.

And last.

Even if you complete all the conditions and activate a counterattack, there is no guarantee that it will defeat the opponent.

The attack that is activated as a counter is a vertical slash (...) attack of the same attribute as the attack suffered by the skill user at that time.

For example, if a monster of a fire attribute strikes back with a fire attribute attack, this counter will also become a fire attribute.

I don't know if that works for the opponent, and what activates it in the first place isn't an all-around attack or a counterattack in the direction it was attacked, it's just a vertical slash to the straight front.

The danger of being avoided by the opponent or attacking the direction out of sight from the start is certain to exist.

Stonehenge 'Cat Ear Cat' skills and user-friendliness enough to shudder.

But there was so much power in this move that it made me want to use it even at all of its risks.

And if you slash vertically with this great machete reach, that blow reaches Butcher's steeple, its head.

If you have the means to defeat Butcher, leave this move alone and there is nothing else.

(So all you have to do is see if I can figure out the timing)

My skills and Butcher's advance are the same that I can't dodge or interrupt if I start an attack.

Once we start the assault, there's no way Butcher can avoid my counter attack.

But Butcher's assault is fast.

If we're going to match the counter attack there, we're going to need to adjust the comma one second level.

It may sound light, but what a comma second is, "Now!" It's such an instant time, like it's already past the moment you think.

If you say it at last, by your own condition, there will definitely be about 0.1 seconds of madness even if you do the same thing.

Normally, I'd say it's impossible to manage to such a tiny amount of time.

(But I can do it. I can, I should)

That's what I repeated thousands or tens of thousands of consecutive exercises to target cancellation points that were less than 0.1 seconds old and activate my skills.

The magic timeline activation and skills were combined to devise and execute a complex and sophisticated series of original attacks.

My ability to manage time when I concentrate has grown to a level that I can already call a stunt.

- No matter who else can't do it, you should be able to do it if you're a severe 'cat ear cat' gamer who spent most of his college life playing games, Sora Shinigami.

So this is the only time.

I forget that this world is real.

Now I'm using that big, devilish VR machine to see a virtual sight.

All that exists in the world is me and game data.

All sights in the eye are a mere collection of numbers, so nothing is unpredictable.

That's how I believe it.

With a head cold enough to cross the chill, you can see the distance.

I don't remember the length of the preliminary motion of the ramp on the boulder.

So if Butcher starts to push, figure out how much time it takes to get here.

(3 seconds, no 4 seconds, or more...?

Still burning in the back of my brain, kicking my buddies in. Drawing Butcher's figure into my head again.

That speed, the distance to yourself, and the time to reach.

We dig all that information out of fragmented memory somehow.

(... decided!

Since Butcher started, no, to be exact, since this one recognized Butcher's start, 4.1 seconds.

That was my answer.

At that time, I will put my life, no, everyone's fate at stake.

As soon as we decide when to attack, Kingbutcher enters the preliminary motion of the advance as if he had been waiting for it.

"Apples!"

At the same time I scream, an apple moves behind me in a sensible move.

Even if Butcher was targeting apples, he'd always hit me before he did.

Now, we're ready.

(... come!

The Butcher finishes the preliminary operation and the timing of the start signals the start.

Keep an eye on Butcher as small as he builds up his strength so he doesn't miss "The Moment".

Concentration produces a simulated acceleration of thought, with a second being extended to infinity.

In appearance, there is little change in Butcher's movements.

However, I felt that the spring had accumulated in my body and that the contained force was about to pop up.

And at last, the time will come.

Explosion behind Butcher's back!

No, such a sudden acceleration that it seems so.

But I haven't missed the timing either.

The moment I see Butcher start, I'm starting to 'order' too.

(The preliminary motion over here is two seconds. So... here it is!

After about two seconds, use the Absolute Blade Color Return skill, which is exactly the trump card for this counterattack.

If we get this far, there's nothing more I can do.

All we have to do is hope that the skills used are activated well, or that the attack that was activated hits Butcher well, and that it succeeds.

Slowly, my body sees the preliminary motion of my skills.

Butcher comes close while he sees.

How's the timing?

Too soon?

Or is it too late?

... The answer was, I got out right away.

(Begins!)

Two seconds have passed since the skill was used, while the butcher has not yet reached the range of the machete.

The distance between me and Butcher is so wide that I feel anxious.

Naturally, there's no way Butcher would attack me within 0.3 seconds of here.

... but that's fine.

Even if Butcher's attack didn't reach me, my vision had already been filled with explosions the moment my brain recognized the start of the reception of the counter.

- Fire Attribute Magic, "Petite Projection".

This is my trump card that I finished chanting before I escaped and kept waiting all the time.

This magical explosion, activated for a time period of 4.1 seconds ago, causes damage to all nearby objects, ignoring enemy allies.

I mean, I'm no exception to being a surgeon.

(Chuckles!)

The explosion hits me, but that won't be a big shock.

Low magic. My magic is no big deal, and the damage rate of the petit prosciutto itself is not great.

But on the other hand.

- The body that recognized the blast of petite proselytism as an attack on my fire attribute automatically activates a counter attack!

This is my, real trump card.

I can't seem to release the counter in time for Butcher's attack.

So attack yourself and make a counter attack at the best time.

Speaking of, a do-it-yourself counter attack.

I can't imagine a living fantasy dweller, how to fight gamers!

Both hands holding agnostic fire are naturally swung up overhead.

At that moment, I hallucinated the great blade of flame at the end of the sword I had raised.

"Go Yep!!

For every illusion of it, like tapping all thoughts.

I swung down the blade of flame, eyeing the white giant in between the machetes at the right time as expected.

That strikes straight at the head of the white giant, as if it were sucked in!

"Guaaaaaaaaaa!!

What springs up is the screaming of an ear-bearing demon.

A definite feeling of crushing something, the heavy it conveys to your hands.

(Yay!

Neither did the servant giant withstand this blow.

He was hit directly in the head of the steeple, loosening its giant, removing the knife from his hand, kneeling on the ground,

(... eh?

So I stepped on it.

"Gaaaaaaaa!!

A giant growls again.

But that's not due to pain, pure anger exposure.

The giant stared at him with his crushed face unbroken...

(... first, yes!

Titan hatred pierces my body.

The damage is enormous, but the white giant, King Butcher, has not yet lost his fighting spirit.

I immediately re-grip the knife I removed and shake it.

(Not good, not good!

I have rigid skills and I can't move.

This rigidity cannot be cancelled.

This blow is inevitable!

(Move, move, move, move!

My heart screams at a body I don't think it is.

Skill rigidity does not end.

I can't move my body!

(Damn it! 'shrinkage'! "High Steps"! "Step"! "Jump"!

Call out your skills even when you know it's useless.

Still, the body doesn't respond.

A knife like a blunt instrument flies through my eyes.

"Soma!"

A storm of screaming lightning strikes slightly off that blow.

Still doesn't get to the point of stopping the attack.

I watched as a slow motion as a reoriented blow came towards my body.

("Shrink"! shrinkage, shrinkage, shrinkage, shrinkage -)

And that time, abruptly, ended.

"Ugh!

I can't breathe.

Impact untreatable on chest.

One blow bleached my thoughts white.

Still, the gaze is automatically drawn to the source of the impact.

It was an unrealistic sight.

A large knife devours the armor and destroys it lightly.

Huge murder weapons don't stop to that extent.

Clearly understand your end.

Supporting that, you destroyed the armor without diminishing the power of the lead weapon, and now you're gonna tear my body apart in two.

(Oh, me, dead -)

- Oddly extended perception broke off there.

"Guh!!

The sound leaked out of my mouth.

Vision turns.

Turn.

And sound and impact.

I don't understand what's going on.

"Ah, uh, gu...!

I see the sky, I see the ground, I see the sky again, I don't even know where I am.

A shock runs all over my body.

There's no more feeling of agnostic fire that I should have held in both hands.

I was just flirting with something attacking me, and when I realized it, the ground and sky were spreading in half in front of me.

"Oh, ah..."

A groan leaks out of my mouth.

My whole body hurts.

Burning sensation on the chest.

I honestly don't want to be sure what's going on.

It's just alive.

And from the sight that spreads in front of me, that I'm apparently lying on the ground and falling.

Then the moment I was ready to die, I barely understood that my skill rigidity had been lifted and I had been blown away.

(Lost, lost...)

The sense of defeat pushes.

I did everything I could.

Using his own experience and knowledge to the full, he also beat a remarkable bet and hit that blow.

But still...

The absolute wall of parameters could not be exceeded.

With a machete and skill correction, the difference in local power could not be filled.

I lost.

And at the same time, I understood clearly.

- I'm gonna die.

Nothing is done in this world, and without being able to return to the original world, he is killed by demons on this plain to become a grain of light and disappear.

Somehow, I'm starting to feel like it's okay too.

My body doesn't move any more.

Is there any pain or not, my whole body seems to burn up and all my senses are no longer far away.

If I kept my eyes closed, I felt easier.

Only one thing, if you have any heartache......

"Soma!"

With my voice, the last remnant of my heart runs in front of me.

When I saw it, I was relieved from the bottom of my heart.

When this was my last job, I moved my mouth desperately.

"Garlic, Ro..."

Has your voice answered well?

I don't know.

But strangely, I felt like it had been passed on to her.

…………

No response.

No, she replied to me in action.

A golden ninja knife, thrown in front of you.

It was her weapon, the Golden Cherry Blossom, that was dropped in front of me.

(Right...)

This is her answer.

Renunciation of arms.

That's a sign of intent to flee.

(Good, I...)

I felt lonely somewhere in my heart and still wrapped up in great relief.

Now, there's nothing left to remember.

All you have to do is pray that the apples get away with it while Butcher turns me into a corpse.

Yes, I thought so.

Yet......

(What are you doing?

I looked out for her when I saw that she was supposed to have thrown down her weapon and put her hand on her hips.

'Cause that's crazy.

There is another weapon there, a heat knife, that should only be a few steps less powerful than the golden cherry blossom.

(What, so...?

She took the heat knife, but it doesn't make sense.

There is no weapon attribute on a lightning strike.

You know that.

But I was the one who didn't understand.

It was me who didn't know anything.

"... I won't let you do it. Very often."

I stare at Apple's mouth spinning those words with incredible thoughts.

And when she held the knife and ran off without hesitation to Butcher, the fool I finally understood everything.

- Melee.

You don't have to ride an attribute on a lightning strike, but if you slash it directly with a knife, it naturally becomes an attribute attack.

She's going to abandon her greatest strength, the thunderstorm, and slash each other with that poor knife.

To protect me.

To help me like this.

But that's beyond words.

She is inferior to Kingbutcher in all her abilities, including no experience in melee combat.

Such things are no longer impotent or reckless.

It's just a suicide.

(No...!

Try to stop it.

Try to stop her, tell her not to do anything stupid.

Whip into your immobile body and force yourself to reach out.

But the hand, cut off the sky.

(Notification, Ke...!

Hands, reach out.

Try to stretch.

But those hands, they don't move as much as you think.

"Oh, ah..."

I tried to scream not to go.

But there is no voice.

(Delivery, delivery…)

She runs.

There's no stray, no hesitation, nothing there.

She will soon reach that giant.

And in that case, at the end of the day, she will be lightly killed.

You can't do that.

That's absolutely no use!

(Delivery! Delivery, delivery!!

I desperately raise my voice and try to reach out.

"Ah, ah...!

The tired body does not move and the scream is no longer a voice.

But then...

(... arrived, I did!

- The hand stretched out touched the golden pattern.