Shootouts begin in narrow alleys.

Due to the complexity of the alley, the enemy did not easily reach the field hospital building, but spread out on the enemy's side and the shooting unfolded everywhere.

The new homes and Mirkos entered the broken building, peering down the boulevard from inside.

There are quite a few enemy soldiers on the main street. Not all of that goes into the back alley. I'm sending soldiers to the back alley one by one to see how things are going. He would be wary of being blanketed by bombardments of places densely packed in narrow spaces.

What is more, it is also to attack the patient who brings it. Guns are still being shot on the main street. One of the buildings is being targeted, supposedly with patients and doctors brought in hiding.

"Quite nasty. If you think about patients being brought back, you should do something about that. If we're lucky, we might be able to help survivors."

Though my new home says so, as far as the number of people on the boulevard was concerned, that felt pretty tight. Unlike government troops, Lost Paradigm soldiers are highly morale and equipped.

"You're impotent. But at the time you say it, it's inevitable that it's impotent."

Simon shrugged his shoulder at the condition that he had no choice.

"Mirko, you take command of the soldiers in the alley. You guys, that's why. Follow Mirko. Simon, True, Krishna, Ignaz, and my five, we're gonna go around the building and go out on the main street."

"Oh no..."

To the order of his new home, Mirko was mute. Not that I was entrusted with the command. Because while the enemy was hissing, it only seemed like a suicide act, such as going out on a boulevard with a limited shield.

"Ha, this old man seems to know what I'm worth, Mirko"

Ignaerts laughs happily at Mirko.

"Old man? I can't forgive him... I don't care what you think, brother, I guess"

"Oniichan?"

"Oh, dear?

True and Simon were fundamentally creepy, although it didn't make sense to Ignaerts, Mirko and Krishna because the new home said only that part in adorable tone and backvoice Japanese.

"That's right, Ignaerts. Are you confident of sniping?

"Ugh, I can do anything, I can"

"Then change the operation. You cover the top of this building."

"Oh, I wanted to leave the main street, too."

Ignaerts, ordered to his new home, smiled so blurred, climbing the stairs of the building.

"Simon and I go from left, True and Krishna go out of the building to right. Simon and I will leave first, so put a little time difference before Krishna and I leave. Find out when it's true."

Copy that.

"Okay."

Watching the two of them snort, the new home and Simon jump out first.

The eyes of the enemy paid attention to the existence of the new home and Simon, and at the same time when the bullets were thrown out, the truth jumped silently. Krishna also continues.

(Same timing I was reading)

Krishna is a little happy to see when the truth comes out.

"Regardless of your new home and Simon, True and Krishna have a shitty heart inside too. It's a reckless act to get out of there, even a soldier in a war."

From inside the building, mercenary Alan looks at the boulevard and laughs.

From Alan's eyes, True and Krishna seem to want to be aggressive rather than bitter about coming to a difficult task. Truth is to train yourself. Krishna is to be proud.

That's when I saw clearly the enemy soldier heading for the back alley, following the four gaps that exited the boulevard.

"I haven't noticed this way, and for now, let's just say I'll tear the guys who come into the alley from behind."

"Ok"

To Alan's call, Elliot, a long-time mercenary who, like Alan, dated the eleventh term presidential squad of the Mercenary School, put up a gun with an invincible grin.

As declared, they shot and killed the soldiers from inside the building, shooting them in the back of the back alley.

Four true, Simon, Krishna, and new homes who run around the boulevard and kill one Lost Paradigm soldier after another.

I haven't been running in a great spot all my life. It must be rushing from shield to shield for once, but still imitating high risk.

When you go into battle, the truth is that you have a different sense of time flowing from an ordinary person. There are also different ways to grasp space. I don't rely solely on vision. There is a large part of the skin that senses the perception of signs of attack with a sixth sense. As a result, ballistics, where they land and when they shoot come in, make sure they flow into your head. And the body moves naturally to match it. It's a thoroughly trained gift from Junko, just like that.

There are those who can go to that frontier if they drink an outlet. The same would apply to Simon, his new home and Krishna. But the truth extends to that frontier without relying on the outlet.

The Lost Paradigm side, on the other hand, is confused. Because of the large numbers and overflowing boulevards, there are more people fleeing than fighting back a sudden assault.

And when he sees that he was targeted and shot in a place where he tried to hide in a shield such as a building, a car, or a street tree, and he is wolfed without being able to hide in a detour, he kills there again.

Some have tried to fight back, but the numbers are scattered all over the place, making them look like they're shielding people, and they can't shoot for fear of accidental fire. It kills me while I'm doing this.

"There's only four of us around. Mr. Ho, do something."

A Lost Paradigm soldier complains to Mr. Ho.

"Because Yikes. Ho, Esperanza, can we go?

Mr. Ho looked down at Esperanza, who remained a nod.

"Oh, my eyes hurt...... I want to heal you quickly."

"Then let's go. If you look into the eyes of whoever killed him, it'll heal you, won't it?

Mr. Ho gives a bright look and voice to Esperanza, who makes a weak groan.

"Oh...... right. Ugh... what a cursed fate. I can't believe I have to do this to cure my pain..."

With pessimism, he took the gun and Esperanza ran out ahead of Mr. Ho.

"Ugh, I like that kid. My eyes are big and beautiful. She has a beautiful face, and I want to make sure that..."

Seeing the true face with a lucid look, Esperanza makes the fighting spirit expensive.

"Ho, there's a guy in between - eh. I'll do it to him."

Mr. Ho confirms Krishna's appearance and aligns himself with you.

The truth is that I feel a strong killer releasing toward me confirms the appearance of Esperanza, the little man with the eyelid.

Krishna also captured Mr. Ho's appearance and recognized each other.

Four people point their guns at each other almost simultaneously.

Esperanza's weapon was a sub-machine gun, a true assault rifle.

Truth is, I get one shot of Esperanza's bullet in the leg, and the movement is big and dull.

"Don't aim for your head...... no!?

Esperanza almost says something, but she collapses after a hot shock to the abdomen. The battle was light on.

If true, on the other hand, it was the bulletproof fiber that had not pushed through, but had fallen with a bullet in the knee area and the movement had stopped for a moment due to the pain.

"My eyes... tortured and invisible. The pain of that torture hasn't gone away and it's been going on forever. But now... now it's really time to let go. haha haha...... good......"

Esperanza ran out, whining in the face of relief and weeping from both her remaining and crushed eyes.

Truth crawls desperately and escapes into the shield. It is likely that even one foot can manage to stand and move, but if it does, it is likely that it will be targeted by another enemy. If you remain down, you will not enter the consciousness of the outgoing enemy. As a result, he crawled and moved while falling.

Krishna and Mr. Ho, on the other hand, were not a one-on-one battle. Because Mr. Ho had to lean towards you as well, as Ignaerts had sniped from the roof. I can't concentrate on Krishna in front of me because of the battle in which my consciousness is dispersed between Sniper and Krishna.

Ignaerts repeats the sniping at intervals. The interval opens because it does not offend the foolishness of continuing to snipe in the same place. Every time I snipe, I change places.

"The enemies who came into the alley wiped them out! Join us!

Mirko came and shouted out loud. Shortly afterwards, guns are fired simultaneously from inside the building. Lost Paradigm soldiers falling one after another.

"Ho, this isn't good for boulders"

Mr. Ho gives up his fight against Krishna and withdraws.

Krishna decided it was better not to pursue her impossible, and decided to drop her off.

There were those who stood in the way, as if they had read Mr. Ho's escape route and the timing of his escape.

"I'm not gonna let you get away with this."

Simon, standing in front of Mr. Ho, laughs invincibly, pointing the gun at him.

"But I'm getting away with it!

Mr. Ho, who runs jiggly and desperately runs around.

"Simon! You're too far ahead!

Shortly after the new home screams, Simon is pointed at the muzzle of an enemy soldier and simultaneously a bullet is thrown up.

"I tried being a little impotent"

Simon laughs as Mr. Ho similarly runs away in a jiggle.

Eventually, the victory and defeat were decided. The Lost Paradigm side sent out a large number of dead and lost.

"Including Mr. Ho, you let him get away quite a bit."

"They could come to school after us who've poked us twice."

"Ha, superior."

Simon and Mirko groan on the tannic side, Ignaz laughs with his fists up his chest.

"You must have repelled the enemy, and let's keep it that way. I wanted to kill you a little more. It's unholy to be in the hospital until we get there, so we can wait in these buildings, or nobody will."

"There are so many buildings that are about to collapse that you want to find a safe place to sleep."

Following a suggestion for a new home, Simon said,