Through the subspace tunnel, five of them enter the sixth warehouse.

From inside the subspace, too, it is usually clear what the space looks like. Outsiders in black who seem to be good at rough things inside are coming and going everywhere.

"That's a lot."

Ten nights groan when I see the number of black clothes. But the problem is not just the number of enemies.

"Hiu, do they even have that stuff?"

Shaking whistles. Trouble is, they were armed with sub-machine guns. It's a sign that if we fight properly, it's going to be quite tricky in terms of the difference in firepower.

"We have to figure out the location of the person who was compromised first."

"Yes. Me, I'll take a look"

In such a way as to be prompted, the twat is single and runs to the end of the subspace tunnel.

About thirty seconds later, the twat came back to you all.

"I was there... but a junction is being built that blocks the subspace tunnel. I thought it was the work of the enemy mage."

The returning twat hesitates to report.

I knew immediately why she was hesitant. Because leaving the subspace tunnel, the presence of three dust resistance members is required. As a twat, he would have liked to avoid a useless struggle if possible.

"A lot of people are passive, and the firepower is different. I can't help it. I'll use my powers."

A small round pot was removed from the bag, which was lowered to the waist.

Open the lid of the kettle. Alisui stretches back intrigued in an attempt to peek into what's inside.

"What? Is this a little miso?

"You don't have to do this, miso."

Answer Alisui with an unexpected voice.

(First, the art of miso growth,)

When he squeals without speaking out, he begins to cast a suspicious spell.

Then the miso erupted from the pot with great momentum, and several large masses of miso were dropped all over the subspace tunnel. I don't care how you look at it, I don't think there's so much miso in the little pot. Too much has happened, Tsutsuji and Alisui are making their faces snap.

That wasn't the end of it. Countless pieces of miso have swept and changed into human shapes.

"Whoa, whoa, what's so awesome!? What is this?

Alisui shouts out at the outrageous events that have taken place in front of her. within subspace tunnels, but therefore does not naturally reach space.

"Whoa, I'm out here, miso golem."

Shaking gives you a drink.

"Tutsi, open the exit. 'Cause I'm gonna let these kids out and make them ramble and distract me."

"Ha, ha."

Alisui was similarly surprised, but she nodded at the instruction of her.

"We'll be out in a while, too, and, as usual, shoot those guys who are distracted by miso. The usual way."

"Whoa, whoa, no."

Copy that.

It was a profound rhetoric, but I know exactly how to act from now on, shaking and ten nights.

"Watts!?

"Madman!?

Unleashed from the exit of the subspace, he sees a sudden appearance of seven miso golems, and the blackclothed outsiders give a shout of surprise.

The miso golems are headed towards the black clothes. Black clothes perceived hostility and danger simultaneously set up sub-machine guns, shooting indiscriminately at the miso golem.

But the body made of miso made little sense, such as shooting. Besides, holes worn with bullets get blocked right away.

While the black clothes people are distracted by the miso golem, they sneak out into normal space ahead of time. Behind the container - invisible from the black clothes.

"Open the door"

Make sure the shake and the ten nights have come out into the space normally, and the shake speaks up.

"Whoa, whoa, no."

The shake laughs and sets up the gun.

It opens the door to space. At the end of the short subspace tunnel, I saw the heads of the black clothes desperately shooting at the impending miso golem.

Shaking and shooting all over the door of an open space.

Undefensible for the Black Clothes. Extreme, attack from above. Without any sense, he gets shot in the back of the head or back, and some of them collapse. Gunshots in their ears were echoing from the upper side where the door of the space opened.

"Eh. Isn't that cheating?"

Seeing how it was, Alisui, who was still inside the twisted subspace tunnel, shouted.

The door of the space is closed immediately, and the door of the space is opened at a different location and angle. Now look from the miso golem. Front - that is, behind them being distracted by the miso golem.

Again, shooting rain due to shaking. Some black clothes collapse.

"I've reduced the number somewhat, but it's still massive."

Immediately shut the door of the space and whine into a sigh of sigh.

The whole miso golem approached one of the black clothes and jumped on the black clothes he tried to escape, covering it from his head. No, the miso golem broke the shape of the earliest man and was spherical and wrapped around the head of black clothes.

The man slammed his legs desperately and hipped miso covering his head with both hands, but eventually stopped moving. A large amount of miso penetrated the body from the nose and mouth, flooding the stomach and lungs and breaking through.

It was the clear cause of death that was not known, but the other black clothes fought when they saw the man who was covered in miso golems and stopped moving. The miso golem that killed the man takes the human form again and targets the new prey.

"Hia!"

The three men hidden behind the container, but black clothes appeared beside them from nowhere, and they discovered the three men, screaming and shooting at them.

A shake that hurries away and shoots back at the black clothes at the same time as turning away.

Shot in the throat, black clothes collapse while shooting a submachine gun.

(Tastes bad. I totally found out where I was)

I feel like pounding my tongue. We haven't reduced the number of enemies enough yet. It's dangerous to keep fighting with bees like this.

"Come in."

Open the door of the subspace and command the two boys: It was a prospect of temporarily evacuating and moving elsewhere to re-establish attitude.

But sooner than the two enter the door, straws and enemies gather together, and they shoot their guns together. Three people rushing to hide in the shade next to another container.

Unfortunately, ten nights and a shake hid behind a different container from the Now you can't both escape to subspace.

"No!"

"Fuh!?

At that time, a scream continued to rise from the black clothes that were shooting the three of them.

When something and the others peek at their fearful faces, a small shadow hits the black clothes at high speed, tearing apart the carotid arteries of the neck muscles of the black clothes one after the other with long stretched nails.

"That's... not Eko"

The groans. The little shadows surrounding the blackclothes with obvious fatalities were Eko, no matter what I saw.

"Isn't Eko supposed to hurt people?

And, ten nights.

"That's Misago..."

He appeared from inside the subspace tunnel and came next to him, Tsutsuji said on the tannic side. Alisui also appears slightly late in the space, and this one heads for the ten nights and the wobbly ones.

"Aren't you one of them? You're killing ballistics, aren't you?

"I won't kill Eko. But I'll kill Misago. Because he's a warico!

To the shaking question, Alisui clenched her hands and answered with a bitter face.