Rebuild World

The rear communication line has been renovated into a defensive wall with abandoned buildings at both ends to strengthen the defense. Soldiers positioned on the wall looked at the way out of the window frame as blurry. Guns that had been desperate for a relatively small monster until earlier to keep firing are now also silent. We didn't run out of ammo, we no longer had to shoot.

At the end of the soldier's gaze is a massive roll of monster herd bodies. The soldiers were quite pushed because of their quantity and quality, but they were lightly annihilated by the man who appeared earlier.

The soldiers were stunned by the man's unusual combat abilities before cheering for the complete annihilation of the enemy. Because the majority of the herd and the large monster who led the herd defeated almost exclusively the man.

"Hey, what the hell is he..."

"The Friends signal is out, but they're not equipped with us. Hunter?"

"No, it's not an identification signal for a hired hunter. But you're not even a combat officer at the makeshift base. Which unit is it from?

"I don't know. I haven't even heard from the base... well, if you're on my side, thank you. We're gonna get back on our feet while we can!

The soldiers rushed out at the behest of the conductor.

A man is wirelessly communicating with his buddies over the corpse of a large monster. That indicates that the communications machine is a primary product capable of communicating without any problems even under the influence of this rain. Other equipment is a similar first-class product, and its strength is commensurately high. That's why a man built a pile of monster bodies in this short time.

"We're clear. What about you?"

"This one's done crude too"

"Right. I'd like to ask you something. What was your enemy like, a leader or something?

"Hmm? You were just a normal herd. I don't think there was any particular leadership. Are you different over there?

"It's not as good as dominance, but there was a minimum degree of dominance in attacking without escaping. But as soon as we defeated the big one, it was gone. This is a hunch, but the big one is more of a command machine than a herd boss. The herd was mixed with both mechanical and biological systems. I guess it's an individual who can issue directives that have a certain coercion beyond race to monsters of ruins. I didn't crush the big one first, so I'm not so sure."

"Mm-hmm. The chief said this raid had nothing to do with the ruin's defense system, but assuming there's a commander with that hand, that's getting suspicious, too. Got it. I'll tell the chief. I'll tell everyone to be careful. Bye."

A man squeals after he cuts the comms.

"… If all the large ones are command machines, there is likely also a superior command machine that can unify them. This raid, maybe it won't end until you crush him?... I thought it was half vacation in a land with only groceries, but it stinks."

The man in the direct unit of Yanagi Sawa exhaled in a troublesome (almost) way.

Akira was trying to approach the multi-legged tank-type monster's rays while blocking them with obsolete buildings and other obstacles, but encountering another monster along the way resulted in a sudden (cucumber) detachment. Now he continues to randomly fire SSB compound guns at enemy giants while motorcycling over the rubble to maintain a constant distance from the enemy.

The new enemy has a similar appearance to a giant wolf. The head alone is huge enough for a small house, so you don't feel disproportionate to the size of the whole thing. A tough limb that can be found muscular even when covered in fur, trailing Akira while trampling rubble and semi-destructed buildings.

Countless small missiles fired from motorcycles strike directly at giant wolves. A blast of smoke engulfs the giant. Thick hairs and fine pieces of meat splash away. But with a little splash of flesh on the surface, it's far from fatal. A giant wolf jumps out of a blast of smoke and follows Akira as she peels (peels) some of her muscles out.

Akira kept pulling the trigger with a rugged look. And when I notice the bullet runs out and try to replace the magazine, Alpha points me out.

"Akira. Don't use anti- (anti-) force field armored Forcefield Armor ammunition because it's ineffective"

'Really?... Well, then he's not using Force Field Armor even though he's so sturdy!?

"At least we don't have a force field armor like Akira's defensive coat or tank armor."

"You're simply sturdy! What a mess!

Akira reopened the shooting by turning the SSB compound gun magazine into reinforced armored rounds. Reinforced armored rounds are continuously fired into the head of the giant wolf. The giant wolf raised the roar of agony. Instead, however, he increased the speed of his progression, opened his mouth wide with a blood-coated face, and showed his inexhaustible will while boasting of his blood-coated fangs.

Conversely, Akira's expression was mixed with slight fright. The look on Akira's face disappears from her fright.

'What kind of vitality do you have? Alpha, can you handle this? Look, can't we focus the missiles on a single point, like we did when we were in Tankrantula? I'm guessing the small missiles are led by Alpha?

'I'm sorry, but I can't. It's not fully inductive in the first place, and the accuracy of the automatic induction adjustment has fallen due to the rain. You just want me to praise you for hitting all the bullets?

"You can't do it because of the rain! Stop it! At least make me weaker!

Akira starts cursing the rain. Then the rain, which had been temporarily weakened until earlier, began to gain strength. Alpha smiles bitterly at Akira with a subtle bitter laugh.

"Akira"

It's not my fault.

'I know. I just wanted to say it's time to replenish the ammunition. "

"... Roger that."

The bike accelerates suddenly and strips away the distance from the giant wolf. And go with the truck that was hiding in the valley of the abandoned building. Akira jumped straight onto the truck from the motorcycle, bringing a large magazine of small missiles closer to the arm at the rear of the motorcycle. I threw down an empty magazine and grabbed (one) a new magazine, replenishing a small missile.

Akira jumps on the bike again after completing the ammunition depot replenishment for the SSB compound gun quickly. The truck breaks up from Akira and disappears into an alley of ruins.

Akira was forced to (do) pull back the gaze of a giant wolf who moved to the truck with a fierce shooting. Slow down the motorcycle to provoke the giant wolf and keep armored bullets in the face of the giant wolf to incite hatred.

Even the giant wolf accelerates toward Akira coloring his vicious face with blood and hatred. Whenever I kick underfoot with a huge limb that creates that acceleration, the impact scatters a lot of debris.

Shouldn't it be time to speed up the bike? Akira thought so when she saw the giant wolf suddenly packing the distance, but the bike was still moving slowly. Akira turns her suspicious face to Alpha.

"Alpha?"

'Now I'll pack a little more distance. I've made sure my enemies don't have a means of ranged attack, and I don't think I'll have to shoot them any closer to kill the bearer of that vitality. I'll get Akira to be a little more prepared.'

Makes the expression a little more rude while Akira shows her understanding of the proposal.

'... I'm not going to complain because I'm in charge, but just keep your distance, okay? I'm sorry I ate like a supersynthetic snake. "

'Sure, if you attack from the inside, you're sure. Could it be better that way?

'I don't like it! Whatever he thinks, he's not the type to swallow his prey all the time! They'll definitely cut you a thousand!

'That's not what I meant. I'm coming. "

A giant wolf, already close to close range, opens his mouth and tries to eat and kill Akira. At that moment Akira was ready to jump from the motorcycle to the direction of the giant wolf in momentum.

In the compressed physical time caused by extreme concentration, its slow world, Akira watched the giant wolf eat his prey as a delight and close the jaw gate (after).

But the jaw gate (after) is opened to its limits again. Akira, who raised her physical abilities to the limit for a moment, forced the jaw gate (and the rest) to open with a painful kick.

Akira was floating in the universe with a kicking recoil with severe pain in her kicking leg. Countless missiles rush through the side of that Akira. A large number of missiles intact broke into the body from the big mouth of the giant wolf and exploded at the same time.

An explosion in a body with no escape of power was enough to destroy a tough body by the anomaly of a giant wolf. Some of the blast flames and shocks leak out of my mouth, and that wind pressure blows away Akira, who was in my mouth. Akira landed without difficulty on the ground, also thanks to the assistance of Alpha.

As Akira looked up at her giant enemies, a breathless giant wolf burst and collapsed.

'All right. You took it down pretty light. I wish I'd done it sooner.'

Looking at Alpha smiling so (cheeks) like nothing, Akira rushes to object.

'I don't like it! Spend a pile of ammunition, but next time, we'll take them down from a distance!

'Really? Okay. But depending on how much ammunition you're wearing, you can't say you'll never do it. There's a lot of enemies. Be patient there.'

"Can't you aim and reconcile or something so you can defeat the enemy with a small amount of ammunition? It's not like I'm talking about myself anymore, is it?

'I've already done it. But it's raining. The accuracy of the hit will fall. "

"Damn it! Quickly!

Akira looks up into the sky again. The rainfall rose subtly. Alpha smiles a little fun.

"Akira, I want you to stop raising any more rain on the boulder."

"... it's not my fault"

Akira was half-hearted with a slightly convulsive face, but she swung away the extra thought when she noticed signs from the back of the ruins. Looking at the signs, another giant wolf was rushing from behind the thick rain blocking his sight.

"Not again!

Akira hurries across (again) the bike and tries to get a distance, but Alpha takes over and stops the operation of the bike.

"Akira. Wait a minute. There's another friendly reaction coming from that direction."

"Is anyone being chased?

Allied backup is also in the job. Should I rush? Akira was slightly lost thinking so. But the stray will be in vain.

"No, it seems the opposite."

"Reverse?"

At the next moment, the neck of the giant wolf, which was largely close to Akira, was cut off by a giant blue-white light blade. The torso, which lost its head, makes a roar and falls as it moves. The head also rolled down the ground with its momentum, rolling to near Akira and stopping gradually.

As Akira looks at its head lightly and flashly, its head is amputated by the light blade and divided to the left and right. Behind its head stands a black man-type weapon, the bearer of a light blade.

Akira unexpectedly increases her vigilance. The black fuselage looked familiar.

"Alpha. That..."

"It's unclear whether it's the same aircraft or another aircraft of the same type that fought in the Ezont family stronghold. Friends, the signal is coming out of that fuselage."

'Allies,... So, that's good, right?

"Maybe."

Akira was emotionally unable to abandon her vigilance. Then the light blade of the black fuselage extinguishes the glow. The blade folds further and becomes shorter and smaller. The fuselage waved anxiously and gently at Akira after showing that there was no will to dance (Shima) the blade, which was almost exclusively patterned.

When Akira is bewildered by the unexpected behavior of the fuselage, the rear of the fuselage opens and the pilot comes out. As soon as I saw the familiar face of the pilot, Akira's face became convulsive.

"Oh, you..."

"Long time no see. Akira."

The pilot was Nelia.

Nelia jumps off the fuselage and lands in front of Akira. Akira accidentally pointed the SSB compound gun at Nelia. Still, Nelia kept her spare grin.

"Oh, you can't point that at your side, can you?

"... you think I believe that?

"Believe it or not, that's the truth. If you shoot your allies in this situation, you deserve betrayal of the city. This is gonna be a big deal, okay? Well, that's funny."

Nelia is laughing flatly. Akira also figured out that she could never afford to shoot.

'Akira. If you're not going to abandon your request and turn Kugamayama City against your enemies and flee to other cities, put down your guns. I'm not telling you not to kill me, but you can kill me later.'

Drop the gun after Akira shows a slight hesitation.

"Why are you in a place like this?

Contrary to Akira, who has a sharp gaze with a rugged look, Nelia was showing a fondness for her opponent for her expression and gaze.

"Because I'm hunting monsters at work. So would Akira, right?

"Job? I heard you were forced to work under the control of the city?

"That's right. I'm still working on that forced labor."

"... would you like to get in that man-type weapon?

"Yeah, I know you do, but Akira fought the plane before."

There were countless questions on Akira's head. But seeing Nelia laughing to enjoy her reaction, Akira shelved all those questions once and for all.

"So, what can I do for you?

"Hmm? I saw Akira, so I thought I'd call you back."

"Right. Then you're done. Just disappear."

"You're not getting along. We'd love to see you again."

"There are no shards to be pleased with."

Akira says so to throw up and throw it away, flipping the bike away from the spot. Then Nelia laughed with pleasure and returned to the black fuselage, making use of the fuselage's output as it was and began to follow Akira.

A lending terminal from a temporary base attached to Akira's arm accepts Nelia's call request at will in short-range communication.

"You don't have to leave in such a hurry. Let's talk for a minute."

"... how are you connected? I'm not manipulating, am I?

"I'll connect with you on my own. My device is more powerful, so that's how easy it is. You're also good at manipulating that hand. Oh, I'll tell you what, this is part of the emergency communication route with the makeshift base, so it's no use trying to force me to shut it down."

I stopped the hand Akira was trying to reach for the terminal and made the expression look worse.

"You don't have to look like that."

"How do you know my face?"

"I just hung a sickle. Were you looking like that? Cool."

When she heard Nelia's delightful voice, Akira gave her expression even more.

"... why are you following me?"

"Even in this rain, we can communicate short distances."

"Right."

Akira accelerates the bike and hangs on to pull off Nelia. He did not hesitate to speed up the road surface, where friction was decreasing due to heavy rain, on top of scattered debris, in anticipation of Alpha's driving skills and the performance of motorcycles even taking the vertical path. They fly the rain grains, fly over the rubble, and run over the road surface where they may fall due to slight operational failures.

However, the overall value of the performance of the black fuselage and Nelia's maneuvering technique did so. Avoid fine debris while traveling on the road surface with a two-legged moving device, and temporarily raise the output of the propulsion device to fly across the universe and over large debris. If the fuselage was operated incorrectly at all, it would not collide with debris, buildings and other obstacles. If it collided, it would have produced dangerous speeds that would not have prevented major damage.

Akira could not hide her surprise at the speed of Nelia's fuselage, which was likely to soon be chased away instead of peeling off. Take a little serious note of Akira, whose consciousness is biased backwards by Alpha.

"Akira. Concentrate in front. Enemy. '

'... bad!

Akira quickly switched consciousness. Two large monsters were waiting for Akira in the front. He is a beastly rookie with a previously defeated multi-legged tank and a man-made weapon upper body. I'm trying to set a target on Akira with a caliber muzzle that I don't think is a big gun and a machine gun.

While Akira tilts the bike and makes a sudden stop, she points the SSB compound gun at the enemy and tries to pull the trigger. Nelia's fuselage overtook that Akira's head.

The black fuselage rapidly packs the distance from the big monsters as they rip the rain. While avoiding giant shells without difficulty, he grips the blade with both hands and causes the light blade to unfold while easily (yawning) and kawawa countless bullets. And the moment I finished packing my distance from the enemy, I double-crossed the body of a large monster with that light blade.

The light blade further tears apart the surrounding rubble and the large monster from rain before its truly twofold body collapses. When the fuselage stopped attacking and the light blade also stopped its emission, a large monster, which had already succeeded in consolidating pieces of meat and mechanical parts, splattered and collapsed.

Akira, watching the sight, had filled her expression with surprise.

'... those two bodies in an instant,... that fuselage, were you so strong!?

Even though there was Alpha support, it was the aircraft that I managed to deal with once before. Even if it's a fight, we'll figure it out. It was a sight that completely erased Akira's pride.

Alpha puts in a supplement with a slightly more rugged look.

"Even with the same aircraft, the maintenance of the aircraft and the skill of the pilot were completely different than they were then. You can't judge by the experience of running back before. Think of it as something else besides appearance. '

'Oh. I already know. I didn't fly then. That's all that matters.... If we fight, can we win?

I'll just say it's hard.

"Right."

Hostile doesn't make it fatal. Akira understands that too. Engagement with the enemy in that hand is always the same thing for Akira in a way. But there's no difference that it's something you want to avoid if you can.

The black fuselage returned to the vicinity of Akira while Akira stared at her face. Nelia's voice comes out of the terminal again.

"You've been waiting for me? I'm happy."

"I just had trouble getting chased. Don't talk to me. Get back to work. I'm busy, too. Not if I'm chatting with you."

"That's it, why don't you put your hands together for a while? So Akira's job is also a big extermination of wandering around, right? I'm something like that."

Akira looks at the face of the black fuselage unexpectedly.

"No. Number one, you think I'm gonna take it? You already forgot what you did to me?

"I remember. But, you know, I don't look back on the past."

Do you know what your doctrine is?

"You're strong. It's not good. Yesterday's enemies are today's friends, right?

"That's no reason to put your hands together. My friends today are tomorrow's enemies."

"Exactly. I know you do. What matters is that we're on our side today. Right now, me and Akira are on the same side doing the same job with each other. No problem."

"You know..."

Nelia's voice continues to block Akira's words, which she tried to repeat even further, from being very entertaining but at the same time somewhere bottom-cold.

"Yes. No problem at all. We killed each other yesterday because we were enemies, and we helped each other today because we're on our side. And tomorrow, when we become enemies again, we'll kill each other again, won't we?

Akira felt Nelia's sincerity and was slightly pressured. And I unconsciously imagined the background that created that personality, the personality that naturally, legitimately, absolutely made that logic, and shut my mouth.

I've already pointed the gun at it once, and they've overlooked it. In addition, if we continue to refuse to fight together half-heartedly, we may still be on our side today. It's better than killing each other with Nelia on this occasion. Akira decided so and compromised.

"... ok. Let's work together. Except I didn't come under your command. I'll accompany you, I'll cover you, but you're basically on your own."

"Fine. Shall we have fun together, then? Fit it properly. 'Cause I'll fit right in, too."

The black fuselage gently waves ahead. Akira shook off her (only) slight expression to switch her mind before continuing later.

Point Akira at the look on Alpha's face that looks a little strange or unexpected.

"Akira. Was it good?

'... the enhancement of the power itself should be welcomed. Besides, I can't even deal with a big monster. "

"Yes."

"Yes, I am."

Alpha smiles joyfully. Akira slipped away from Alpha in a slightly infidel manner. The words answered are excuses and are intended to complement the compromise. It's a reaction to being noticed.

I refused without any compromise when Katsuya applied to fight with me. But now I compromised and accepted. Akira could not decide whether she had gained the right flexibility for the occasion or her intention to blunt her resolve. But the attitude of Alpha, which sees it as a smile, biased the thought slightly towards the latter.

When the heavy rains pouring around the makeshift base were blocking the sound of engagement between the big monsters and the base's troops, there were shadows that strayed into the rain and approached the base's parking lot. The figure has a child-like back length and looks like she is wearing some sort of distorted (snoring) reinforcement garment.

When the shadow approached the palm moving clinic, which was parked in the parking lot, it slammed the door of the clinic where the large armoured personnel transport vehicle was remodeled. I haven't heard back from inside. But the shadow didn't stop knocking on the door. After the flashy sound of knocking on the door continues to sound temporarily, the palm in the car answers as troublesome (rarely) with an external speaker as if it had been rooted out.

"It would say I'm off duty today. Go to the base clinic."

The shadow kept knocking on the door.

"You're persistent. Go home before you get hurt. If you're a doctor and you don't think you're going to get hurt, you're wrong."

Threats mixed with palm tone. But the shadow kept knocking on the door. Then the arm-style gun seat installed on the roof of the armoured personnel transport vehicle begins to move. And he pointed the camera and the muzzle at the shadow, which combined the aimer.

"This is my last warning. Go home."

Stop the shadow from knocking on the door. And I just moved my neck and stared at the camera.

A slight surprise voice leaked from an external speaker. The gun returns to the roof and the sturdy door begins to open. A palm greeted me to the front of the door laughs with great pleasure when she sees the shadows.

"I told you to show your face, but I really didn't think you were coming."

"I said you'd be welcome. You're welcome."

"Of course. Come on, come on in. Mr. Tiol."

The palm returns to the back of the car as he invites Tiol. Tiol walks into the car with a very dangerous face. There were also heavy rains and outdoor fights, and no one at the base noticed Tiol's visit.