Over The Infinite

I think that was the fall of my college year, especially the holiday when there was nothing going on.

A particularly vague and faded part of a missing memory. The only thing I remember clearly is the junior who suddenly appeared. Well... I'm talking about an asshole named Mikio Okamoto.

The call rings, opens the door, checks his face, and shuts the door silently. As usual until the subsequent ringing streak, but especially when I suddenly came to visit without any contact and asked him if he had any business, he said it wasn't something like that. It's not "Eh heh, I'm here," is it? How many times that line? I think I've been listening all year.

But it always makes sense when this junior acts unconsciously. I don't know who was the first to mention it, but it was at least a common perception within the salad club. It should have been particularly creepy around lettuce.

Mikio Okamoto never makes a fatal mistake.

Fine mistakes are everyday tea meals, and with a little success, you get right on track and often fail flashly. Too close a distance just creates problems in building relationships. But you can never cross a border line that you shouldn't step across in that. Dancing tap dancing on such critical boundaries is one of the causes of what is said to be a wussa. The way it strikes a corner is similar to a runner.

It's a red flag, especially if you start doing things that don't make sense. You can say that's evidence that you're feeling something to do with people's lives and deaths. In other words, the human being who knows becomes true-faced when he begins that the beautiful bow has no clapping. I'm not frightened, I'm seriously fucked. It's hard to draw lines because he's originally a weird guy, but when I get used to it, it becomes clear too.

Someone had a reputation, but I guess they're trying unconsciously to avoid the danger of dying if they lived as normal. The only reason he has a faint sense of consciousness is because he is through all deadly crises.

Even at this time, he must have had the vague impression that he would be in considerable danger, although the details were unclear. In the meantime, to the extent that you start thinking about what's going to be a weapon in the house.

But there is a danger that there is nothing we can do about it where we have detected it beforehand.

For example, if a nuclear missile came down without warning, there would be no escape, and if there were a major earthquake, a major flood, or even more extreme examples, a truck would be unable to deal with it coming in from all directions without context.

... Not to mention, there's nothing we can do if paranormal beings come from different worlds that destroy the world just because they exist. You can't possibly imagine that, and you can't possibly put measures in place. It's still better to deal with aliens invading.

At this time, the beauty bow appeared so strange that I had never seen it before. You, such a big backpack, carry me, because I don't have any particular business or anything.

If Beauty Bow hadn't come then, what would I have done? Even if the only malice appeared unchanged, would there have been any change?

In that hell, I might have survived a similar period of time. The results may not have changed in particular either. Since my last life, my ability to survive has been origami. Even if death cannot be avoided, it cannot be said that it can be so far as to reach the crackling point of the infinite corridor alone. I think it's strange to look back again, but those things are happening regardless of the presence of a beautiful bow.

If there's a difference, it's more about Beautiful Bow himself than I am.

In the first place, it was said that the eyes of the beautiful bow...... the ability to avoid danger would be limited to him. I generally agree with you as a benefactor on several occasions. For example, if Me and Beautiful Bow are walking side by side and a passageway attacking just me doesn't respond.

If the divine power we felt in Beautiful Bow was only for the avoidance of danger in person, then perhaps visiting me was an action to survive for a little longer.

That's just a postponement. In the end, he's dead, and even at the time of year, it would be just about a few days different. The result remains the same.

But that is the result of seeing only the previous life. What if the existence of a beautiful bow in this world now is the product of such a result? Because there was our escape, because there was intense sentiment then, isn't the beautiful bow of this world holding the memory?... and I feel horrible when I think about it.

Even now, he is completely unconscious, but it is also true that he cannot say enough that it is impossible to do anything like a miracle that has become unrealistic and large-scale.

To be honest, I was scared of Mikio Okamoto.

How to unconsciously uncover the truth and avoid its own perils so that it is optimized.

Even if he was unconscious, he was terrified that he would feel some sense in his actions closer to me.

-1 -

Date of departure for the return of Kugelschreiber to the labyrinth city.

Under the circumstance of about half a day to leave the port, Yuki and I were cleaning up to get rid of the improvised quarters.

"Come on...... Nothing. I didn't get more stuff."

Yuki threw the futon out of the Item Box into the box. Underneath, there's a futon that was used by me and another resident.

"It was just a few days, and I didn't even have a place to buy stuff."

In fact, when it comes to doing it, it's about cleaning and replacing the futon.

Transport the used futon to a nearby collection location and take the new futon to the room. It's not a big hassle, but I don't have to wish the vendor would do it, like Kugelschreiber's cabin. Well, I owe you one for free, so if you tell me to do it, I will.

By the way, it seems that the futon is to be used by those staying here without boarding the ship. Someone will use the room we were using after this.

"Something was supposed to be demolished originally, but he said there were more people left than planned. Hi, I hear some people bought a mansion as a villa."

"That's insane again..."

Is it true that many buildings were built for the general public rather than temporary accommodation? I don't think so...

For a moment, there could be consistency in the evacuation plan. You think the plan itself still stayed down, but induced you to leave a little more behind?

Well, I don't know what to think and decide to stay, but it was only yesterday that an additional call was made, so I guess there was something I wanted to stay after I got here.

It's no reason to build a villa... it was cheap because it was the first one too? If you think about the future, maybe you thought you could invest. I'm sure the bubble economy will begin.

"Speaking of which, what about you, Kuro Miyaki? Buns for sale at the store?

I don't care, but I was told to buy souvenirs from Crowe, a frame that doesn't know the circumstances.

As you can see from the beginning, of course nothing in this world is likely to be souvenirs. At least it's not for sale. You've taken it on top of that, so you should just get it in shape for once.

In this sense, it can be said that even buns sold within the Kugelschreiber are easy to talk about like assholes. Even he would realize the impossibility of what he said if he explained the circumstances.

Incidentally, the stores on board are full of products named Chana from different worlds. The contents are normally sold in labyrinth cities, and although the packaging may have just been changed, it is difficult for the merchant soul.

I thought of it as a < Black Old Tree > connection, but it's a battle between the blacksmiths.

... No, like a bronze statue of a dragon? Think of it this way, if it's a small size, does it work as a souvenir thing?

"I thought it would be okay if I did, but I got scales from General Wu Long's star dragon. I've been quarantined, so I can keep bringing it back. I'll check in at the airport for the last time, though. Oh, my God, you're glowing rainbow in response to magic."

"Rare."

If it's a game, it's a silo thing that's going to be available as a drop item in the second half. Indeed, then it is likely to be established as a souvenir. I don't know what to use.

Shall I get something for the Mabdachi dragon?... Was he scaly?

"Well, all you have to do is check your luggage?

"They're gonna check in later, like on a school trip, so if you forget something, you're gonna be pissed. There was sticky paper on the wall to make sure you didn't forget something in the shared fridge."

"Oh, I forgot that"

Yuki returns to her quarters again. He brought in a drink on the first day and eventually forgot not to drink it. Well, we usually have drinks in the Items Box.

I don't use the fridge, so I'm done cleaning up.

After this, I am supposed to show my face to the Imperial Dragon once, but I still have a little extra time. If there's nothing at all, it's easy to get on board early, but it's a subtlety.

Waiting for Yuki's return with that in mind, I noticed a shadow walking toward us. This is Mr. Glenn, the adventurer's representative on this journey. I waved when I found out this one had noticed.

"Is something wrong?

"I'm not particularly busy, but I'll stay here. Thought I'd drop you off."

"Oh, speaking of which, you did."

This man doesn't get on a flight home. They do things like a couple ambassadors staying in different worlds. Given my profession, I don't know if I have a job as an ambassador in the first place.

By the way, the Adventurer representative will remain, so the representative on the return journey is tentative, but Mr. Ligres seems to take over. Someone less under the impression of being representative, but second only to Mr. Glenn in character as an adventurer.

"How long are you planning to stay after all?

"Something about an example, we're supposed to be here all April."

Well, surely after that, the problem has been solved. Or it'll either go away somehow. … is it possible that in the worst case scenario, Mr. Glenn won't be able to tread on that soil? Of course, Dammus is on the run to avoid that.

"April has a lot of work in the clan, so maybe it was a good time to set up moxibustion for the guys who shake their jobs all over me.... with a sword blade? Why don't we stop putting Bennett back?"

"There are five of us, and it's not healthy to concentrate on one external job."

"Besides, it's not like I can't do it. I just don't do it."

Even if I don't know what it is and try to get in touch with you, the communication between you and me is quite limited at the moment.

Not at all impossible, but I also have to go through a second to send an email. The exception is the Imperial Dragon, but I wouldn't be able to help with my job because I'm a direct call from Dammus Only.

In addition, functions such as telephones using status cards remain unavailable here, generally only partially freeing up functions such as disaster message boards. If you think you need to install a relay or something like that, you will need a lot of large-scale construction. Adventurers who can use Tales of Reading seem to be very popular.

"What about your plans? Flight number two will be over there as soon as we get there."

"I'm sure a few people will ride, but I'm subtle. < Crust Passage > … I plan to go to the Great Forest of Demons and rendezvous with the Dammus, and it seems to depend on the situation."

Even the candidate is lost. Am I going to go alone, take people from high level bands, including Berenvar, or take outside adventurers? The collapse of the stars is a matter of death and life, and I think Gardo and Mizuki, who can't get on the ship in the first place, will go together...

"A place where something seemingly causative has been discovered? You certainly don't know what's going to happen. Especially when you go."

If nothing happens, you'll just have to confirm and take the second flight. Actually, it can also be on the roster.

The Great Forest of Demons is further south of the continent than my hometown, but with the transfer devices available, they can rather afford it if it's just travel time.

"But you were doing so well as creepy. From my last experience, I thought there was something here."

"Out of the blue, if you're wary of something, you say there's nothing. No, I don't know yet."

I didn't leave the port, and there's a chance there's something on the way home. Besides, there is a time limit called April.

... If the appetite sensorial thing works, it would be easy to put in place measures.

"I'm going to satellite after this, but will Mr. Glenn go too? Maybe there's an exchange of information with Dammus about the course of the journey. If you have time."

So after greeting the Imperial Dragon and contacting him regularly, the flow was to retrieve the sky dragon and return to the labyrinth city with the Kugelshriver. By the way, Silver Dragon and Xuanlong have already boarded the ship. The two of them are like cultural bombs...... they also have the thought of placing Xuanlong under house arrest especially with vigilance. There shouldn't be a problem with Mr. Glenn among them.

"Right. Actually, I'm free for a while from today. I was playing chess by myself last night."

"If you have a wife, why don't you take care of her?"

"... he's stronger than me, isn't he? Boardgames have been oddly strong since I was in the Empire. Enough to stake out with my opponent in the main business in a drawing exercise. I should only be teaching you the basics..."

What kind of wife? If you're the wife of someone who's even said to be an imperial hero, how natural is that?

No, there won't be. It seems to be looser than the kingdom, but nonetheless, military personnel outside of labyrinth cities are basically male societies. If I were a man, I'd be the one who would have been told that it was a gift to keep his name in history, or something.

Afterwards, it is not the transfer device… but the departure site of the Kugelschreiber that takes Yuki back. So I plan to borrow a mass-produced Superborg… or something that has partially changed the specifications of a small boat. I have permission to use it instead of my feet. Also called an experimental bench.

This was proposed and made by a technical bureau official who paid attention to Superborg's performance, and it seems to be a silo thing that made it specialized for the travel of this star. There is also a problem with the number of units, which is tough to use on the feet from time to time, but useful if they are about as far away from the transfer device.

None of them are as versatile as Superborg, nor do they have attachment features. Although it is a scattered deterioration that it is no longer possible to operate in holes between worlds, which is its original purpose, it has the advantage of being able to operate on this planet instead. There was unexpected demand, and mass production in this form is also being considered in the future.

The manoeuvring system is almost manual because it is not equipped with a borg. However, it is close to automobiles that are prevalent in labyrinth cities… perhaps because they use most of them themselves, they can be used without problems if the automobile can be driven. Originally I was supposed to drive, but I was left to Mr. Glenn to say that someone with a proper license would be better off driving anyway.

"Mr. Glenn doesn't have a runaway habit or anything like a red car guy, does he?

"I don't know who you're talking about, but her driving skills are pretty good. I've been in races before, but I don't feel like I can win."

Do you have any idea who it is?

"The only way out of speed is on the path that is allowed to do that. I agree you don't want to take the passenger seat. My arm is... well, normal. No history of violation."

"That would be better than unlicensed me."

"In the first place, it would be nice to have an accident here"

There are few obstacles, and I wonder if the dragon will pop up in progress or not. If it wasn't for the environment, I probably wouldn't have gotten permission to drive without a license.

... Actually, Yuki could even be better.

"If you're going back to the departure site, why don't you use the underground corridor anyway"

That is Mr Glenn's suggestion. We didn't even know there was an underground corridor in one of the temporary quarters, but they're building an underground corridor to connect each facility.

"Ha, what the hell feels like"

"Besides the buildings you could see on the ground, you also built these things."

"It looks like we really just dug in and reinforced it."

When Mr. Glenn guided me down the stairs to the basement in a subtly puzzling mood, it was a huge bulkhead waiting ahead. Through the human passage beside that bulkhead, there was a huge space as if it had gone out on the ground. Even dragon giants, most individuals are large holes of affordable size to pass through.

"They're still far from complete, but they're also directly connected to the mansions and general quarters I rent. Though there are boundaries on the ground, it's still dangerous. In that regard, some underground would be safe."

Was that why contacting the adventurer lagged behind? This is how I put it in, so it doesn't look like I kept it a secret.

"Humans are amazing, digging holes like this even though they're so tiny"

"Wye, live here"

"Akan, do it"

In the distance I can see three tough dragons wandering around. It only sounds like a conversation between ordinary people when you only hear the words, but it's a bizarre sight when viewed in conjunction with visuals. Funny or bewildered before.

"Oh, humans. You waved."

I'm waving a boom and wondering if the hell inside of it noticed this way. Yuki, caught and waved back, is also puzzled.

And so on, there was an experience where I wasn't sure if it was heartfull, but we turned our back to the Kugelschreiber landing site. On foot, but not quite as far away. Instead, I'm the one who's long enough to get down in the basement, but there won't be a problem because there was plenty of time left.

The departure site basement part was a huge shelter-like space. Now it remains liberated, but there are also bulkheads that block the entire aisle.

"It seems that only here and the basement of the common people's quarters are sheltered in case. On top of the numbers, they say there are multiple layers of thick overlapping on the outside that can withstand for a few days even if the outer junction is gone."

A few days is probably assuming the time it takes to rescue them.

Apart from the first flight, which combines excavation, the second flight can travel back and forth in about a few days. In the unlikely event that we lose contact, is there any prospect that it will help if we can endure it until then?

Even if you don't think about it well, these kinds of measures are necessary. This is true for adventurers alone, but it is truly a dead and alive issue for the average person. Wouldn't it be a huge anxiety after the Kugelschreiber went off or something?

If you look up, the ceiling is only extremely high here. Perhaps it's a lift with a whole Kugelschreiber in it.

If you take the equipped elevator up to the ground, it's inside a familiar departure site. This corridor will allow you to travel to the current main facility without going through the ground.

-2 -

"Oh?

At the exit of the elevator leading to the Kugelschreiber departure site, he suddenly encountered a pair of half elves. He also stares at this one with the face 'Why are you here'.

"Why is Mr. Miyumi here?

"Er, you want to hear that too... that elevator was working"

After all, the adventurers aren't well informed about the underground passage. In the meantime, I guess at this stage it means a contact passage & shelter for the general public.

"We just walked to try the new underground passage. What about you guys?

"Ah, General Manager. Listen to me. Yikes. Miyumi is weird."

"This guy's weird isn't what it started with."

"Mmm, I just don't want Sempai to tell me."

I think Clarice's point is very serious. Normally, all of a sudden I think it's weird to just create a bronze statue of a dragon. Is this a different case in time?

"If it's going to be a long time, I'll pick up the car, though?

"Um... excuse me, could you please? If all of a sudden Mr. Glenn goes, Ladine, you'll be surprised, so go with Yuki."

"Yes, sir."

"No, I'm an acquaintance for once..."

"Fair enough."

As far as chilling clarice goes, it doesn't look like we're talking about cleaning it up right away. And that confused look on Beautiful Bow's face sounds like a troublesome project if I were there. That would naturally mean staying.

Make sure Mr. Glenn and Yuki head inside the Kugelschreiber and start checking with Clarice again.

"So, what strange behavior did Beauty Bow start? It's me. It's a red flag if this guy starts acting weird."

"Oh, I knew you knew, it"

"Ugo, I can't solve it"

Apparently, the common sense of the old salad club is handed down to the new salad club as well.

As an unconscious person, he doesn't want to, but if he sees it from the side, he acts really weird. Other than those involved in the club, people close to me recognized it.

... or is it related? I tried to flush it gently, but depending on the content, it sucks, right?

"Something came up today and all of a sudden I said something about staying here."

"No, it's... it's different to stay..."

…………

... could be a serious red flag. The air that was loose in an instant tightened.

This is an alarm I've been taking care of since my last life. It's personally dependent, and it's hard to use because it doesn't react to anything, but you can't just ignore the median rate.

But how far can you step in? Beautiful bow exploration isn't all-purpose, and you'll need subtle additions and subtractions. And can I get Clarice involved...

"Uh, Clarice.... How long have you been listening to the situation?

"To some extent, I'm asking. You know, the star breaks, the dungeon master's trying to stop it... eh, when he hits home, he gets caught up in it... no way, is that what this is all about?

"No, no one does that... I just, uh..."

An extremely badly toothed answer, but this feeling is the same then… just before the world collapsed.

I don't really know who I am. I don't know, but it's dangerous, so I try to avoid it. Because reason and reason are unintelligible, he or she goes into a lot of trouble.

All you can do for a beautiful bow in this situation is to advance, retract, transfer, and stop, and only accept simple motion. It is like a robot about to break.

"This is what it's been like since just now, isn't it? It's worse than usual... what you're saying is impotent and you don't seem to have an answer in the first place."

"You can't explain it because it's based on intuition or something more puzzling. As a way to deal with times like this, I hear a good way from Mr. Dressing, who is this guy's longing. Beautiful bow, hold this."

"What? Uh, what is this?"

I don't know if this is going to happen... but I'll give you the O × placard for the banquet that was stored dead in the Item Box. It's a common thing that doesn't even have any effect in particular.

"It's your intuition test. Answer the question I'm going to ask you with an" O "or" X. "I do not approve of your remarks at that time."

"Oh, hey... he said he wouldn't admit to speaking..."

"Agent Clarice, block this guy's mouth. No, seriously, it feels bad."

"It's a rager! Chief, if you order, you have no choice. Sorry if I stuck my finger in your nose by mistake."

"Oh hey...... WOW!!"

Beautiful bow, whose mouth was suppressed with both hands from behind, grew dear with the eyes of 'Why did you do this?'.

In this case, you should not ask Beauty Bow to speak. It's only counterproductive because I don't really know who I am. So Mr. Dressing devised an operation to reduce as much noise as possible by tying the beauty bow's behavior to the minimum. I can avoid ambiguous answers as well, so it gets a little better. Only a few minutes.

"Then the first question. You don't want to go back to the labyrinth city?

You're not convinced, Zito. Start testing the beautiful bow that looks at me with your eyes.

In the meantime, it's a well-understood question. Miyumi raises the "O" placard with Yuzumi.

I mean, I don't know if it's the collapse of the stars, but I guess it means I'm in danger for the labyrinth city.

In this case, it is important to note that the labyrinth city itself is not dangerous, only that the beautiful bow feels dangerous about returning to the labyrinth city. The extreme story, when you go back, is that you will be attacked by an assassin after a beautiful bow. It will be the same reaction.

But the situation is the situation. I have too much on my mind. This is all I have to explain to Dammus. Given the ship's arrival time, the last few days are likely to be a battle.

And that's probably not all. If that's all, this guy can't get this far. This is really a reaction if you are trying to act the next good when there is nothing you can do about it.

"Well, how about if we go home on the second flight? Still don't want to go back?

I'm not responding. Wait a minute. The 'X' placard goes up, but this would be useless information.

"So you want to stay here? Uh, first flight for now."

…………

Put aside a little while and the 'X' placard goes up.

It's a contradictory answer that Clarice, who's winged at the back, is baffled, but doesn't want to go back or stay. I mean, they're both dangerous.

I don't feel safe anywhere, but I guess I don't know what to do with myself because I'm not safe anywhere. I'm getting the situation.

"Kugelschreiber, do you want to take over and moat in weird directions? It could hit a weird world."

"X".

... Well I guess so. Because we're talking about a space where we don't even know what's in Dammus. Eighty-nine die. First, there is no reason to be convinced of a second or Werner.

"How about we get away from this planet and evacuate to another planet? For once, it's not like we don't have the means to travel."

... "O"?

Clarice in the back said something, but I really might have to consider this.

However, this also had a short thought time to answer. It's a delicate place to be.

"Tuner, haven't you?

Yuki calls from a short distance. There was a small boat with tires behind it, and Mr. Glenn was seen sitting in its driver's seat. It's a round body, so it doesn't look quite right.

"Uh, that's enough. I'm dying of acid."

"Pfft!! Kura, Clarice!! Don't really stick your finger in it!! Die"

"Oh, sorry...... At some point...... so what do you do with this? I don't know what that means."

After taking my hand off the mouth of Beautiful Bow, the most perplexing was Clarice. So much so that I don't even notice if I stick my finger in my nose.... Well, I guess so. Whatever, they said it was dangerous everywhere.

Of course, if it's supposed to be a hit... unfortunately, I don't think I can ignore it from past experiences.

"I don't know what to do... I'm going to go to the Imperial Dragon, explain it to Dammus in correspondence... ask him if he can't go to another star or something?

"Yep..."

"It's a little hard to judge. In the meantime, I'll just talk to you... Beautiful bow?

Even though my intuition test was over, Beautiful Bow was holding my arm silently.

I can't see the look on my face because I'm leaning down, but it's the biggest reaction I've ever had.

"No way... don't go to the Imperial Dragon?

Silently, the 'O' placard rises with one hand.

I mean, back in the labyrinth city, it sucks. Even if it stays on this planet, it sucks. I want to leave this star and go somewhere, but it's also bad to go to the Imperial Dragon for its permission and means.... and is that what you're saying?

... No way, because the thought time when I made the suggestion to go to another star was premised on the impossibility of time?

"No, I don't know what to do with that..."

"... that means it's dangerous everywhere you go. It's clogged."

Okay, what do we do? I guess ignoring it is also an ant if it is a normal sensibility. Objectively speaking, what this guy is saying is an unscrupulous, unfounded story.

Conversely, as someone who has known the accuracy of the survey for a long time, I can see that this place is an important branch. But they're poking me that it's dangerous to follow any branch. Besides, that would be based on the beautiful bow of today. Even veteran adventurers must avoid danger.

... you think there's a situation looming from so many sides? Each is an independent danger? Is that why? It's interlocking no matter what you think.

Be cool. We should assume that we were rather lucky to have been able to detect this beforehand, although this is the kind of situation that came down and sprung up. There is a line that says the beauty bow survey just went wild, but if it's a mistake, that's fine. I'm not going to get mad that I messed up the place in this situation.

Then what is there to do? Danger to the front, back, left, right, anywhere.... Then we should step forward.

"That's going to be a battle with time.... Beautiful Bow, come with me"

"Ha, ha..."

"Uh... and you're taking Miyumi in this situation? Something's going down."

Instead of alerts for hazard detection. I don't expect anything more.

"What about Clarice?

"You can't leave Miyumi like that alone..."

"Then hang out with me for a second. I don't know what it is, but it's better to have the power."

Clarice is a party member of the Beautiful Bow. At the moment, the specs should be higher than ours.

Other power...... take someone...... no, it would be before we get our heads together now.... No, there was just one.

"Berenvar ah!!"

I don't know what errands I had, but a guy came through who was going to depend on me.

"Is that Tuna? What's up?"

"Sorry, come with me for a second."

"Oh, oh, I don't mind... what's going on"

The explanation of the circumstances will be fine in the car.

"Excuse me, can I have it flown? Mr. Asha, please drive safely."

Encourage the car to leave by stuffing the car with a beautiful bow and Clarice and Berenvar.

You reacted to my shape, Mr. Glenn started driving without saying anything.

"Tsuna? What's going on?

"I don't know. I don't know, but it's dangerous. I don't know what's dangerous, so I'll do what I can."

"What happened to this situation... Miyumi seems sick too"

"No, I'm the one who doesn't know the most..."

Both Yuki's confusion and Berenvar's confusion are extremely obvious stories.

We need to explain the situation, but we need to get back to you before it does. I want Danmas, the Imperial Dragon, Werner and the Second, and then our members to be on alert.

Call the second from the status card. This is a feature that I was told to use only in case of an emergency because I still can't use my personal phone in this world. The phone rings without waiting for a few seconds.

"This is Kugelschreiber. Is this an emergency?

"Second, please contact Dammus." Tomato alert reacts toward the entire perimeter, although the details are unknown. Be vigilant. If possible, contact the Imperial Dragon. ""

Dammus already knows about the beauty bow. This alone will pass on.

'... Got it. You have sent the same sentence. I have a two-point confirmation. Does alert mean Miyumi? Do you have any hope of dealing with this side?

Reliable tone of calm tone.

"Alerts do. Therefore, we ask for a response in accordance with the manual during the alert system. It'll be pretty early at the time, but be ready to go anytime. If possible, the transmission to Werner and other interested parties…"

'What if they ask you for a reason at the time of transmission? There are people who don't get through with an alert'

"Watanabe Tsunami survey. If nothing happens, you can penalize me."

Copy that, sir.

It was worded minimally due to an emergency, but the second would be working on it concurrently.

"Can you explain that to me when I'm free? I can't grasp the situation."

"Sorry, er..."

Mr. Glenn while driving urged me to explain the current situation to the members in the car.

Maybe it won't pass as far as I'm alert, but that's fine.

"I see. I don't know any details, but it's better than suddenly getting into an emergency. If you're going to end up worried, fine."

Unlike before, Mr. Glenn is somewhat calm.

"It doesn't change that I don't know anything about it, so I'll put everything I was supposed to do forward whenever I can. It's only going to buy me some time, but it's better than not being able to move."

"It won't have an impact on the minute we get ready. Miyumi, I don't know about you, but just because you think about it, I'm gonna be alert enough to get a change."

Experience is appreciated at times like this.

"Tuna, for now I left a report on the example chat and bulletin board"

"Do you want me to direct the average person to the shelter under the guise of evacuation training? Sudden, but not unnatural."

"I'm sorry, wasn't the transfer device restricted by time?

Because there is a precedent around me where things don't clap, they all seem to have accepted normally. To the extent that there seemed to be no problem, the consideration of what could be done and what should be done began on its own.

"Miyumi, are you okay? puke?"

"Bullshit......"

As for the beauty bow, you can leave it unattended while watching the reaction. It was the same in previous life, but it will no longer be the kind of situation where you can expect something to be active.

So, we arrive in front of the transfer device in no time. Was it possible to unlock it after contacting the customer in advance? Sky Dragon was waiting in front of the device.

"... Um, what's the situation?

"There's going to be some danger, so be on guard. I haven't seen him yet, but I want to rendezvous with the Imperial Dragon for now."

"Yes, your mother will retrieve it after you travel to the satellite."

"That would help."

We'll be swinging the transponder soon.

Immediately after they all pulled out of the device, if it felt like something was pulling them off, the next moment the Emperor Dragon hologram was in front of them.

"It's barbaric, but it seems urgent, so they let me pull it. It's also connected to pestle building."

Between the first throne to meet the Imperial Dragon. The monitor that Dammus showed is also floating.

... In the meantime, we've got a minimal situation.

-3-

'Tired for now. Miyumi, what's it like?

"Ah, oh.... To be honest, I haven't seen it so bad in my last life"

Looking back, there is a miyumi supported by Clarice.

"Cohew... Cohew..."

'... that, not some kind of illness or something?

"Maybe not"

I'm feeling hyperventilated, but I'm usually worried about my health. There will be no car sickness.

Beautiful bow health does not match the scale of danger. In one way or another, I suspect that's a reaction that came from a contradiction with no escape route.

... Actually, only one person doesn't fit the environmental adjustment of the satellite, or something like that.

"Speaking of which, where's Sky Dragon?

Looking over, there are only six of us here in the car with the Imperial Dragon.

"He's keeping us standing by in front of a satellite side transfer device. I don't know what the situation is, but if it's an emergency, it's a problem to keep it near my concubine."

The Imperial Dragon looks at me. Honestly, unlike the sky dragon, the emotionally scarce look, but I understood what those eyes were complaining about.

... I mean let them get away with it. I'm not sure how far I can go to keep up with expectations because I don't know what's going to happen more than I am here, on top of the fact that it seems dangerous to get away.

"I just don't know what it is because it's really like to think about it. There may be nothing. Forgive me if I don't have anything, I'll let my beautiful bow dance naked."

In the meantime, the fact that I was able to share information with Wang Long and Dammus made me a little calm.

To the point of pinching weird jokes.... the problem is that there are plenty of guys who have been screwed and they are unresponsive.

'If there's nothing, that's fine, but there was actually a little movement over here. … has seen a change in the example energy body since just a few decades ago. I freaked out when I heard from Second, but this correspondence was open until then. "

"Really?"

'It's just that the breadth of the pulse has increased, and there's no major obstacle at the moment. There are no problems with the other barriers, and we are still strengthening them. I was wondering if I should run that way if this is going to scrape from the inside out...'

... Too bad this one looks bad too.

"Wang Long, do you have any idea..."

"No. I can't think of much of a situation that would make this place dangerous in the first place. The precedent of being attacked is about that fucking bug at best. And then the pestle suddenly comes in."

"Hey."

"I get it...... Anyway, none of the dungeon masters I've ever met bothered to attack the rest of the world. If there is, it's utterly unknown... because there's only one example of bad faith, I can't say there never is... Hmm?

"... what's up?

I accidentally showed the bare gesture that the Imperial Dragon conceived.

"Nothing...... no, I felt strange uncomfortable with the concubine herself. There's no way you're forgetting something..."

Does it mean that you have a slight idea? I don't seem to forget things with dragon specs or anything.

'For once, let me explain this situation as well. The barrier that is being tensioned around the energy body by others is three thousand and seven hundred layers at the moment. This is the strength that every single one of them can withstand my full attack, and each of them is able to cope with unforeseen events by shifting their characteristics. "

You'd better be as sturdy as you can be, but I also feel like you're overdoing it.

I can rely on that too much right now.

'The analysis of the energy body has not progressed much, but it is almost certain that there is something at the centre. However, this does not seem to be a nucleus'

"... what do you mean?

'There's something inside. Or they are. But the energy around them didn't emanate from it, it's independent. Even if it's covered, it's something else. So even as the analysis of the energy itself progresses, the contents are in a refreshing state.

It is completely separate and all information is blocked because it is not linked. You mean you don't know what's on the other side even if you check the walls? He said that the walls around him were in the way so that he could look directly into it.

I don't know if I'm suppressing it or protecting it, but I can't get my hands on it.

... this seems rather more dangerous in the contents.

'I can't say all about it, but if one of these barriers is destroyed, the alert zone, if more than one is destroyed, the danger zone. As I said earlier, I thought that if you were such an unintelligible being, you should be thorough escape without trying to resist badly.'

"But he said it could be dangerous this way too"

'... in the worst case scenario, abandon everything and escape into the infinite corridor'

... Speaking of which, you've said it before. You think it's a last resort?

"Why is the infinite corridor the last resort? I feel like the easiest place to evacuate."

'There are several reasons… the connection between the infinite corridor and the backbone world could be disconnected. The infinite corridor is also likely to be affected internally, as it is dependent on the environment of the backbone world, even if it is constant. Or the system setting based on me could collapse, so both time manipulation and resurrection of the dead could no longer function. It's like a beating because you don't know what's gonna happen.'

If the entrance is safe, it could be an evacuation site, but if it isn't, it's extremely dangerous.

It's too risky to even be able to go back. You mean like choosing it as a beating if you can no longer choose the means?

"Is that it?"

I heard Yuki in the back. Looking back, that hand has a status card. Perhaps we were using example bulletin boards and chats to advance information-sharing in the clan.

"... what's up?

"Looks like we're disconnected"

'... this one's still connected to Kugelschreiber. Something is blocking communication... "

"Hey, Dammus..."

Continuing, communication with Dammus was also interrupted.

... There's some certainty that if you get here, it's my idea. This is a foretaste.

The complexion of the beautiful bow is earthy through the pale.

Something happens. It's close. Danger to be most vigilant.

Yuki, Mr. Glenn and Berenvar both went into combat.

I can no longer hear the ambient sound. It's the sound of a device operating to maintain the environment of this artificial satellite. It is not as loud as I would normally be concerned about, but I could feel it clearly because it stopped at the same time.

The environmental maintenance function itself has probably not stopped. Only the sound is blocked.

"... The Prisoner of Cause and Effect has a pair of beings"

In silence, the Imperial Dragon began to crush. I should be feeling the anomaly......

"Against?"

What does that mean? There must have been no such word in what the Imperial Dragon has said so far.

In the first place, I know very little about this cursed power.

I was sparing a fortune, because it's hard to think personally. I'm not the type to feel those pleasures.

"Me and him are the same and the opposite"

That seems more like a passage described in some story than a conversation.

It also looks more like it's being said than it is spinning itself out.

"... the dragon?

"Not like brainwashing or anything. All of a sudden, information came in.... What is this? The concubine knows what."

The Imperial Dragon is difficult to convey emotions because of the phantom, but I see an obvious wolf in its appearance.

- That's when I heard the world rip open.

If it's accurate, it's not ringing.

But I did feel that. Now this place is blocked from the outside world. I can see that.

"Me and him are each other's natural enemies, inscribed in our souls to contend"

The royal dragon groans continue, as he ignored the change of venue.

Natural enemies can refer to earlier adversaries, but do you mean prisoners have natural enemies?

... to me too?

"Huh!!"

Some kind of visual came to mind and a severe headache ran.

That's... the Four Divine Spirits. I know the video well because I watched it repeatedly. Hao Yang Ghost and Yin Yang Ghost, the bosses of the Fourth Area. Subjective perspective of that battle......

Associate. Lost memories connect.

< Castle of Blood >. < Throne of Crimson >. Against is Liezelotte Ryatt Shelkervain.

On the right is the beauty of a ghost. On the left is the black temper. … Naturally. Because it's my arm.

At first glance there is no relevance to them. But there is an image that floats in common. Ghosts...

'The name makes sense. I know you're talking about different worlds, but it's my reasoning that names like anecdotes and legends can't be unaffected. "

That's right. The name makes sense. Powerful. Even things that are completely irrelevant, if they are named to exist, that alone can produce cause and effect.

"Me and he are an irresistible death in itself, an unacceptable being"

My opposite existence is a ghost. My death is a ghost. I've never seen it or met it, but there is such a thing.

That's the kind of certainty that arose.... No, I remember.

'That's right. A chunk of contradiction that came from your ■ ■. ■ ■ ■ The ghost of'

associative. The word determines the existence of ghosts. I don't know who's saying that.

Conflict? What did you come from me? Half or left arm? Then death itself, whether or not it is.

"It's a prepared trial, redundant system. Me and him take one seat away from each other."

Then the ghosts born more than Watanabe Tsunami and his half body are against existence, each other's death itself.

"... what is this information"

The Imperial Dragon is confused. But I rather felt this was inevitable.

A trial for the captivity of cause and effect to rise to the next stage. Because it's pre-information.

- Action Skill: "My sword is a blade that cleaves everything." -

Cracks run. A space of nothing cracks open, and an old man with a sword appears from the other side of it and begins to walk this way. Extremely natural. As if I would even take a walk.

At first glance, I was convinced of various things.

- I suck at that.

- That's something you shouldn't touch.

- I'm... my kind.

It's the way you look that makes you no different from a human being. But the signs surrounding it are paranormal.

The overwhelming presence that the Imperial Dragon releases from its giant is wrapped in a size no different from that of a human being.

"Long time no see, Degraded Dragon.... No, should I say nice to meet you"

-4-

Probably a proprietary language with "translations". I can only read things that are not in Japanese from the movement of my mouth.

I don't know who I am, but at least I'm not a Labyrinth City person. You can't be unaware of a monster like this if it's in the middle of something.

"Faster than I thought. I didn't think we'd make it to a permanent robbery, but I don't know."

"... who is it"

While everyone couldn't open their mouths to too much pressure, the Imperial Dragon spun out words with extreme nature.

At present, if we were to open our mouths properly, it would be about the Emperor Dragon. Even though they're not being hostile, my legs snap. Keep it sane, so do your best.

"Oh, I'm sorry. My name is Gergial Hasha Feliciev Zardozelf Armande Luluciers. The one who inherits the name of Lucius, who became your vegan body. Was it better to say the first dragon man on the street?

…………

I remember that long name. A great man in this world. It's the name of a wise man who connected dragons to people and brought about a new order.

Are you telling me it's in person? I know that I wasn't human anymore in history, so meditating on life expectancy doesn't lead to the possibility that I'm alive right now. I understand that it's impossible. In the old days and present days of this world, there is more isolation than time.

"... Impossible. With that great collapse, life other than concubines should have been doomed. That goes for our ancestor, Gergial Hasha."

The old man shrugged his shoulders slightly exaggerated in response to the denial of the Imperial Dragon.

"You know just how relative it is to be real.... Well, it's certainly hard to say who you are in the complete sense. I died that day of great collapse. This body is more regenerated than the cells of Luluciers in you, throwing the soul of Gergial Hasha intact... Apparently."

"Apparently?"

"I have continuous memories, but I am therefore unconscious.... Whatever it is, this body has been revived by a system built by the only one you call malicious... No, it should be called nascent. To embody your death.... it seems that the prisoner pair always comes from something deeply connected."

The Prisoner of Cause and Effect versus Existence. You think this man is the death of the Imperial Dragon?

"… a trial prepared for the concubine to take to the next stage…?"

"Exactly. Either you or me, to be precise. I will be him, he will be my death itself. Kill each other and sublime to a higher being. That's what it is. Conversely, if we do not go beyond this, the road will not be cleared. The first test that must be exceeded in order to reach the only malice."

Kill each other, sublime each other, take one seat reserved.

I knew the rules. Perhaps from the outset this knowledge has been planted and is a mechanism to be freed if necessary.

This old man is not my trial. But I was made to understand that I had gone beyond some stage. He said my death was imminent.

"And... his preconditions are yours."

Old man...... Gergial's gaze turns to me. That's just it. I was attacked by the kind of fear that made my heart eagle.

"Me...... but what?

Speak up to squeeze it out. I can't even speak out if I don't move my muscles consciously.

"It's a lot of guts, but you don't have to force it. The same prisoner is standing in a different position. I'm sure you have something special, though, because this degraded dragon recognizes you as a comrade."

"What are you trying to say?"

"It's a condition for you to go to the next stage. That's also why I showed up here. The conditions you have prepared for this occasion are to acknowledge and coordinate with other prisoners. It looks easy in words, but extremely difficult if you consider the nature of the captivity of cause and effect. Simply establishing a conversation is near impossible. Moreover, it is the dragon, even though its original nature has deteriorated, that has to be accomplished. What makes you go beyond that hurdle should be an interesting cause and effect again"

So what is it? You're saying I'm in this situation because I've been recognized as an ally by the Imperial Dragon and I've been recognized as an ally? Surely that would be a difficult hurdle. Perhaps this guy is fairly straightforward, but it can't be easy to communicate your intentions if the guy you saw in his previous life carrying kaonashi and aliens thinks it's a prisoner's standard. Besides, our principle of conduct is common revenge. It is also an end that is never compatible, beyond the subject being one. How do you end up competing somewhere?

But I took my hand on it. Are you saying that the behavior you took as good is behind your back?

"No, Watanabe Tsunami. Nushi is mistaken, but this is a hurdle that should eventually be exceeded. That's just what I'm saying right now.... and the first dragon man. I don't rely on trials, but I'm not going to involve the rest of the world."

The Imperial Dragon has already decided to be ready. This is just preparation for that.

"Honestly, I don't care...... except for this human being. You can't be resented for killing a prisoner who hasn't exceeded his trial. Because ghost grudges are horrible."

... I know, do you? I just stripped it out of the bottom of my memory, and I still don't even have an image.

"If you have the means, you should leave this world. I don't mind waiting if that's about it.... Oh, the dragon modoki that this degraded dragon created is not eligible. We have to kill them because of our hands and feet."

He was thrust into the valley shortly after he was relieved that he could be unnecessarily missed.

Take all dragons on the road as well as the Imperial Dragon? Do you want me to run away on it?

"Stupid, there was such an irrational!!"

Bark. The instinctive scream of death seems to have surpassed the fear only slightly.

"Good. That's more than the original, that's what I created."

"Damn!!"

I can tell by reason. I get it. Because that's how it was created.

"Watanabe Tsunami... don't forget what the concubine said."

The Imperial Dragon sees me and I get stuck in words.

I understand your intentions. The Emperor Dragon says let Sky Dragon alone escape. I'm sure it's not impossible. It is unclear how clearly this dragon man categorizes dragons, but it is possible to miss out on about one humanized dragon that can be considered out-of-power. It would not be impossible either as a means.

But it's not. That's not what this is about.

"I..."

"That's it, that's it, Twomaranai, faceted Shiro not white, crap, Hihihe, Dragon Man, Gergergia ru, I'm me, Omoshiro!! IHI AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

A crazy voice in the quiet hall...... no, something wooden spirited with no voice or sound.

Every time every word is emitted, you get a headache that burns your brain out. Noise is not easy. This can be called a sonic attack.

Even the strained blade-like air switches to something even more unknown.

"Hih!?"

Someone took a breath. Or maybe that was me.

In an instant, my vision stained hell.

"Hey, hey, hey, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!"

I had a face at my feet.

Not one. Not in such quantity that it can be counted. Everything on the floor is buried in my face.

It's not just the floor. Looking over, the walls, the ceiling, everything was on my face.

There are also human faces, animal faces, insect faces, fish faces, and unknown creature-like faces. Some didn't know if it was an organism, but they made me recognize it as a face for some reason.

I feel nauseous. They tell me everything is alive.

Something like words, a noisy voice, is a chorus played by countless faces.

The part that was the ceiling rips. Countless faces tear apart.

It was also the face that was ahead of it. Beyond the dragon's torso, which seems to be the main body of the Imperial Dragon, all the places where the celestial body would otherwise shine are covered in faces.

"... innumerable appearance, you, are you going to interrupt"

"Well, evil, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well!"

The sight... it was the difference in density that was so similar to the sight of hell that Me and Beauty Bow ran through.

"Tada, if you don't want... Chowdie?