"Is this a different world... Speaking of which, you forgot to ask the name of this world. Okay."

When Ataru, who descended into another world, looked around, it was in a vast meadow. There are three conditions I asked God about the destination, that it is not in the middle of a battle. That it is a place where no one can see that you have metastasized. And that it's not that far from the city.

In the meantime, Atar, who decides to go out on the street, moves towards the street, confirming his weapons and his abilities.

Physical alterations have also been made to his appearance, which was previously an average adult male, about 180 cm taller than the original. overall tight flesh, with moderately muscular. The colour of the hair remained black, but the colour of the eyes turned blue.

"You've got a lot more vision, too."

Atal hopes to have another good looking eye after his discussion of bullet generation capabilities, and he's getting it done. That's why I got blue eyes.

It was not so far from the first place to the street that it could be reached immediately. The streets that have been consolidated by the walking of many objects and people have good prospects.

"Well, which way to go..."

Since we do not even know the geographic information of this world, although we have traced it, when we were unable to determine which way we would see the city, we saw the carriage coming with a loud noise. Looking closely, apparently the carriage was being chased by demons.

"I don't care what you think..."

If you focus further on your person, you are whipping the horse with a must-have shape. There was a distance that should not have been visible to the face of your Lord, but the condition of this blue eye, which God gave me, also from the fact that it is so clearly visible, seems to be quite elevated.

"O lady, be patient often! If we get to the city, we'll figure it out!

The man of your man speaks loudly to the girl who seems to be inside, but from what I can see from the carriage window, she was also desperately caught by the carriage and seemed unable to respond.

"GOOOOOO!"

Chasing behind it were three wolf-shaped demons and a slightly slow-footed orc struggling to follow them.

It was the horses who raised the sound first to this situation. Luxurious carriages originally bear a heavy burden on horses because of their weight. Sometimes I was in a hurry to get away from the chase there and I finally couldn't stand it with the curve, the horse fell, and the carriage fell along with it.

"Whoa, whoa!

And he shall be thrown out in the midst of his might, and shall fall into the meadow.

The woman who was in the carriage was never thrown out, but she has hit her head in the carriage and fainted slowly.

"Well, let's see how powerful he is."

Not having the personality to abandon looking at someone in need, Atar sets up a sniper rifle and aligns the aim with the demon's head.

Pull the trigger where you've caught a wolf in the scope.

A bullet fired sharply along with the sound of the firing strikes the wolf's head with momentum. Instantly when the bullet landed, the wolf's head blew away and blood and meat chunks splashed around, and the wolf was desperate.

"Ugh, you hit it. I think we should do this."

Atal's mouth angle is all the way up. I was satisfied that my own arm was not lost and that the sniper rifle I had created with God was as tame as my own hands and feet.

The demons were surprised and limp, losing their heads and gazing at the fallen wolves, as the wolves who were attacking the carriage together died instantly in front of them.

"It's full of gaps."

the confused demons. Ataru sets his aim for the next wolf. The first idea was to destroy it from a fast-moving demon. The bullet can move on to the next attack immediately thanks to being reloaded automatically.

Two rounds released in turn also went to the heads of the wolves, who remained in a straight line, and two heads blew up at the same time as the bullets landed.

"You're the only one left."

At this point, it seemed to me that the remaining oak had also done something about the Atal, which was quite far away, and came towards a glimpse of the Atal.

"Why do you think I took him down first from the wolf?"

Not a single shot released next time was aimed at the head of the oak, but the bullet was prevented by the hand axe they had in their hands because they didn't seem stupid either. Because of the distance, I'm guessing something flew in no matter how fast it was, and put a weapon in place of a shield.

"Grrrrrrrr"

I was glad the werewolves made him sneer at the attack they couldn't prevent. Orcs come at me with a slight laugh, but to this extent I also assumed the atar. The slow legged oak is still at such a distance that a normal person can't even see his face.

"Then this is the next one!

Ataru fires three rounds at a speed that can be almost simultaneous.

One shot is aimed at the axe. It was naturally prevented by an axe by the sound of metal.

"Glarala."

Orc laughed wildly that it was stupid to target the axe he had just played.

"Gaaaaaaaaaa"

But that smiling oak, which I spared, will soon cry out as well.

The first shot of the atar had an axe, the second had an axe hand while it was preventing you, and the third had been aimed at the foot and struck brilliantly. A bullet that pushes sharply through the oak itself precisely strips the opponent of his will. It strikes me one after the other. I see the color of my fear of death in my eyes.

"Goodbye, then."

The stopping blow released at the same time as the whine penetrated the head of the oak and quickly deactivated it. It was so instantaneous that it didn't even raise the cry of the severed demon.

There was a considerable distance from where the claws were to where the demons were, but this much distance was the same if not from his arms. He rises from the way he looks around but has no other chaser.

"In the meantime, shall we go see how it goes"

Atal leans closer to the fallen carriage as he takes the rifle on his shoulder.

"Hey, are you okay?

In the meantime, Atal calls out from outside the carriage, but he didn't reply.

"Hey... I wanted to stay. Are you okay?"

A woman finds herself passing out when she dives into a fallen carriage, but she didn't hear back from her. That look, which matches the figure of a woman who was desperately resisting shaking in the carriage earlier, looks pretty if she's quite the identity when she sees it nearby.

"Sounds like you're breathing... let me out and lay down for now"

When Atal graciously holds her up, he takes her outside the carriage and takes the appropriate cloth out of one of God's gifts, a special bag, and puts her to sleep on it. Of course, after knocking down meadow grass, not streets.

"Let them move, too."

He who is thrown out into the meadow also carries him on his back, and makes him sleep on a cloth laid next to her.

The woman had no obvious trauma, so she left it there, and the man with the injuries to her head, so she took out another cloth and left it to stop the bleeding.

"Well, this way next time"

Atal stood in front of the carriage and tried to cause this. It can be seen at first glance that luxuriously crafted carriages are something that can finally be lifted by only a few people.

"Let's go!

But the physical alteration had also made him stronger, and if it was about a carriage, I could wake him up alone.

"The horse is better... are you okay? Stay off the streets for once."

The horse whose reins were released when the carriage fell was up on its own, so speak up and move each carriage off the street.

Atal was sitting down nearby until they woke up and checking their abilities again.

"Looks like you got more points with that one earlier"

His ability to create a bullet given to him by God. This didn't mean that we could make it inexhaustible, but that a point existed for each demon, and defeating it would increase the bullet point commonly known as BP, and use it to produce bullets.

Atal defeated three wolf-shaped demons, orcs all in one.

"That's pretty good. Take it down and get the point."

Normal bullets can be made with zero points, so it was thought that if they could be knocked down lightly without struggling, as just now, they would have no trouble with the points.

"It's nice to have a confirmation of competence and a real fight, but are these people okay?

I was worried about what happened to Atal to the two people who had tried to wait awhile but never woke up.

"... ugh, hmm"

"Whoa."

It was the woman who woke up first. Her hair was blonde, and the outfit was well tailored that seemed expensive. The standard of this world was not known to Atal, but she woke up. She was thought to fall into the classification of beauty by Japanese standards.

"Here, it hurts!

She woke up physically but apparently hit her head lightly during a carriage fall, distorting her face in pain as she did her hand there.

"Oh, it's finally happening?

When Atal, relieved by what had finally happened to me, spoke, she hurriedly turned her gaze to Atal.

"Oh, who are you!

She is surprised that a stranger called out to her, and backwards in a sitting position. Apparently there was a lot of confusion because of the earlier raids.

"No, I..."

"Gi, geel! Geel, it's okay!?

Panicked, she panicked, hurrying to make sure she noticed and jumped at the man next to her who slept with her.

"Ugh, uh-oh, lady? Are you all right, lady?"

He was thrown out of the carriage, which seemed more damaging, but his loyalty turned to the fact that the first thing I worried about was the safety of the woman, not myself.

"Geel! It's okay, I'm okay!

Atal watched those two interactions in silence. Because I'm sure from what she looked like earlier, I didn't think I'd be able to talk to her like I did earlier if I spoke to her now.

"Ha, yes! Gear, there's a strange man!

Apparently she was still in the middle of a mess and had decided to be a totally weird guy about Atal for not talking about anything.

"Hmm... but could it be that you helped us?

But Geel was checking the surrounding situation while fooling her confused, and judging so by looking at the carriage nearby, the cloth laid under the bodies of the two.

"Well, don't be. I didn't know what to do, so I left you two here to sleep for now. The demons left their bodies unattended."

The woman seemed to finally realize her mistake as she blued her face, making sure that the unbroken body of the demon that was after the carriage was rolling in the direction indicated by Atal.