Rebuild World

Akira woke up in the hospital room. Wake yourself up on the bed, look lightly indoors and understand the situation, exhale lightly.

"Again."

"See you later."

Alpha sits on the bed and smiles.

"Morning Akira. Did you sleep well?

'Oh.... but what is it? This is the second time the hospital has been sent. Don't get lost in judging whether you should be glad you didn't have to die or mourn seeing me like this again'

"Oh, there's no need to get lost. You should be happy. '

'I ask you once, why?

'There's no reason not to be happy that Akira was saved. For me and for Akira. I'm so glad Akira didn't have to die.'

Alpha was smiling very gently. There is only a slight light on Akira who sees it. But it wasn't until I heard the words that went on. Alpha continues with a joking attitude.

'Besides, even if there's a difference in degrees, Akira always sees you like that, doesn't she? I don't think you need to mourn any more now, do you?

'... well, yeah.... so I'm a little angry with myself to be convinced'

Akira gives herself up to bed again so that she can go to bed unfaithful. Alpha laughed and watched how it was going.

Then Kibayashi entered the room.

"Akira, are you finally awake? How are you feeling?"

"It's okay."

"Is that true? Are you uncomfortable with your hands and feet? Wake up and move your fingers to make sure."

Akira checked once, though a little strange. I didn't think there seemed to be any particular problem.

"I'm fine. Why are you pushing me? Because I was unclear about my ability to pay, only minimal cheap treatment, or something like that?

"The other way around. You were transported to a makeshift base with the highest priority for survival, but it seems to have been in a very harsh state. Especially since the hands and feet were messed up about in front of the mince. I cured that with stupid high regenerative treatments, but it was like healing a thousand slices of flying hands and feet and then putting them back on, and there was a slight chance that the movement of the hands and feet was obstructed. Looks fine if it looks like it. It was a treatment commensurate with the high cost of treatment."

Leg injuries are the result of recoil during a leap. The arm injury was the result of dampening the recoil enough for the SSB compound gun to break. Akira also has a good idea of the cruel condition, and she starts to rush a little bit thinking about the cost of the treatment content enough to completely cure it without any problems at all.

"... what is the cost of treatment?

"I have a lot to talk to you about, including around there. We'll talk about how it went after that, negotiating the reward for the request, because it'll be a long time with lots and lots of stuff, so let's talk about it over dinner.... Rest assured. That's all I've made. You can't afford a deficit."

Kibayashi laughed with great pleasure as he watched Akira panic.

When Akira changed into the clothes provided for her room, she left the hospital with Kibayashi and was guided to Kugamaville in the transfer car provided.

Summon Akira as Kibayashi tries to head to the restaurant on the ground floor.

"Akira, not that way."

"No? Then why did you lead us here? You want to go through some formalities first?

"No. Up there."

Fingering up in a good mood like Kibayashi expects something. Akira seemed a little strange, but gradually (seemingly) looked at her and changed her expression dramatically with surprise, as Kibayashi expected.

The upstairs restaurant in Kugamaville rewrote Akira's values for food. Akira made her third visit there.

I applaud Akira lightly for the way Kibayashi was a little playful in her upper mood, sitting in the guided seat and showing joy but confusion and restlessness.

"Congratulations first. As a city negotiator, you've become a hunter enough for this store's meal bill to fall on our expenses. When I first met you, you were sitting on the carriage of a patrol truck with depressed people who wouldn't go up, and that's a hell of a lot to do in this short period of time. It's a big deal. I saw through your impotence and recklessness, and I didn't think I'd want to praise myself for it."

"What? Oh, yeah"

Akira's condition is a small item in the luxury store itself. But he's definitely the only one who can get through to this store. Kibayashi was in a good mood laughing at the difference in eating.

"It's time for you to get used to this shop, too, huh? I like you, so I take a lot of things into account, but the people who don't are going to get used to it, confused and awkward. I'm good at rough things but not good at negotiating things. Ask a hunter like that to come to a fancy store and give him a drink of slow, poisonous, negotiated content while he's being drunk. Mind your own business, huh?

"Even if they say so. I don't have enough money to get used to these expensive shops."

"Then I'll mediate the request again. It's enough to make this shop a negotiating place. That's going to be more difficult, but your impotent recklessness will be fine."

Akira looks disgusted.

"Stop me. I suppose we'll take a request for a hospital premise anyway?

"No, no, that's why the rewards are expensive, and if you succeed, it's amazing..."

"I need you to undo the hospital sending assumption!

Akira returned her sincerely disgusted face to Kibayashi, who proudly laughed at her own strength to be able to mediate (mediate) all those requests. And when I mostly got back on track, I opened the menu to cut the story off. When I saw that, Kibayashi laughed with pleasure and opened the menu.

Between completing the order and the food being brought in, Akira had heard from Kibayashi after she passed out.

Akira, who was transported to the temporary base clinic in a state of imminent death, was put to sleep under life-support procedures, as were the other seriously injured.

I'm not going to abandon you, but if you die, there's no choice. Of all the people treated to that extent, Akira was treated and maintained in a way that would have guaranteed her life had it not been for the slightest amount of trouble. Nelia turned her hand slightly so that Akira could be treated closer to the personnel under Yanagi Sawa's command.

Around the city of Kugamayama, the city's defensemen and hunters continued their intense battle against a large herd of monsters. The size of the herd is considerably smaller than the last major raid, but in addition to the fact that all of the herd's individuals were large monsters, they even mixed up to the type of flight, and the quality of each individual's fighting power greatly exceeded the previous one. It was a situation where hunters there could not fathom and were only disturbing to be there, with high-ranking hunters being driven out halfway on the assumption of high rewards.

When the urban side even began to consider the use of urban defense trump cards, suddenly the herd's control began to collapse. The monsters who were foolishly aiming for the city changed their behavior. Anyway, some individuals started attacking nearby enemies, while others changed course and disappeared into the wilderness. And the majority went back to the ruins of Kuzsuhara Street to retreat.

These monsters acted partly because the restrictions on the system they were forced to rewrite (do) by Tiol's intense will were partially undone. It did not go back beyond the constraints of the system to the body that grew and became huge, but the individual with the area of activity returned to its place. Individuals with corrupted activity area information changed the activity area according to the individual's own new criteria, such as roaming the wilderness to the dark cloud according to the corrupted content.

The defense forces keep pushing up the front line and rendezvous with the troops at the temporary base. At that point, this raid was dealt with. Where it became safe between the city and the temporary base, the severely wounded who had been put to sleep were transported sequentially to the city's hospitals. And Akira was judged by the hospital side to be a person who did not have to worry about paying for the treatment, and ignored his will to receive advanced treatment that would charge him for expensive treatment, just as he had done when he was sent to the hospital before. The injury (injury) was completely healed and the residual nanomachine was completely removed from the body, making it completely healthy.

Akira didn't know them all, but she grasped (roughly) what was explained by Kibayashi. Kibayashi doesn't even know what he doesn't know.

"What happened to those big monsters after that? They knocked it all down?

"No, there's still a lot left. After the defense left the herd, they returned to the city. We roam the wilderness in and around the ruins. Unlike a prize neck with individual names, it is treated like a quasi prize neck, making it a priority crusade goal with special rewards. If you say large, but not herd, each destruction is relatively easy if you bring people together. I'm just a prey for the people who want to make a name for themselves. Except for the one who went back to the back of the ruins, he'd be hunted down in it."

Kibayashi laughs in a good mood and continues to stab the nail (goose).

"I can't force you, but don't take part in that hunt until you do, okay? You've made plenty of progress in this raid. Give him the prey of his hand. That's what they think they are."

"... you're a freak. Well, I'll remember."

"Yes, yes. Remember."

The food I ordered is brought in. Akira had also ordered the easy choice while being recommended the recommended course. When those dishes are placed in front of you, Akira's expression, which was a little on the top of the Buddha, turns to a smile as soon as possible. Carrying the dish into his mouth, he gave his expression more and more relief to the enduring bliss transmitted from his tongue.

Akira continues to delight in one dish after another, as she surrendered completely to the gastronomy in front of her. Kibayashi saw how it was and recognised that Akira still needed to get used to this store of hands.

Kibayashi gets to the point where the food packed in his stomach softens his appetite for gastronomy and gives Akira room to become aware of the negotiation.

"Is it time to start talking about rewards? The first step is to increase the Hunter Rank. Think carefully and make up your mind because it will be the standard for negotiating rewards. That rising width, but at least 42, at most 50. Naturally, the other rewards, the money, are reduced just for what I raise. So, how far do you want to go?

Before Akira tries to answer 42, Kibayashi continues with a slight smile on her face.

"And I guess when you ask, you instantly answer 42 without thinking about anything. That's what you are. So I'm going to give you some specific examples of the value of Hunter Rank once and for all. Listen properly without listening.... right, it's easy to feel... e.g. vs. (anti) force field armored Forcefield Armor ammunition. You, when you first bought it, how much did you buy it for?

"Five million aurum a shot."

"If you get to Rank 50, you can buy it for 500 aurums a shot"

Akira endured guts to blow out and ruin the food that was left in her mouth. And he managed to swallow it with a strange attitude so as to absorb the rest of the stunning shock. He then manages to take a breath to remain calm and then gradually returns his gaze to the kibbutz.

"Duh, what do you mean?

"I'll explain that to you now. There are a lot of complicated circumstances involved in determining the price of ammunition in that hand, and it also involves policing cities and distributing power throughout the east, but even if you weren't convinced, keep the knowledge that that's what the world is all about. Well, my subjectivity mixes. Listen to me, okay?"

Kibayashi slowly began to explain so as to calm Akira, who had not recovered from the shock.

In the east, the price of bullets is based on the convenience of the ruling side, that is, the economic advantages of the ruling company. The presence of large quantities of bullets in urban slums and elsewhere, as well as the flow of such inexpensive pricing, is part of the management of expectations of profits on the part of companies.

There are many reasons to flush bullets inexpensively into Slam Street. Ask the residents of Slam Street to eliminate the monsters that occasionally strike from the wilderness. Let it be a meat wall that protects the city. And get them used to fighting monsters, and eventually steer them to the ruins as hunters. Ask them to provide combat personnel with some real battle at an inexpensive price. That's why it's included.

And inexpensive, flush ammunition has basic commonalities. That is as if it has no effect on troops on the ruling side, on the policing side, such as the city's defense forces. Equipment for the Kugamayama City Defense Corps is also essential with Force Field Armor. Cheap bullets, etc. do not even plunder or scratch when bathed like a storm. The city side can change to ash (kaijin) at any time, such as in the slum district, because the slum side cannot resist because of absolute equipment differences.

And bullets that are effective in equipping the policing side are expensive the more effective they are. Anti- (anti-) force field armored Forcefield Armor ammunition is particularly expensive.

But if the slum dwellers are priced enough to never get one shot, the hunters who need the bullet in their hand won't be able to get enough. But when it matches the economic power of the hunter side, it also supplies small quantities to those who don't want the bullet in their hands to come out.

To solve that problem, the Unified Enterprise Union is trying to discount the price of bullets according to the Hunter Rank. Because the higher ranked hunters have the more opportunities to fight powerful monsters. Of course (of course) there is a lower price limit, and the discount rate varies depending on the type of bullet, but a high-ranking hunter can only (just) get it for the same price with a pair of (anti-) force field armor Forcefield Armor bullets.

This is also a measure (to) increase the value of the Hunter Rank, and takes the form that the Unified Enterprise is shouldering the burden to encourage the further activation of competent hunters, rather than selling ammunition at an unreasonably high price.

Naturally, hunters like the one facing the policy of the Unified Enterprise Company remain low ranked. It is also a means by which the Hunter Office manages the Hunter. If you want the Hunter Rank to rise, if you want powerful bullets to be offered cheaply, don't defy the Unified Enterprise. That's what I'm telling the eastern hunters.

This discount was also applied in advance at the time of purchase of ammunition purchased at the Sizka store during the Hunter Rank Adjustment Request. Akira didn't realize that because she reopened the payment to say it wasn't herself and stopped confirming the purchase price early.

The means by which the possibility exists, to some extent, of being able to kill the city's defensemen if they have crossed over to someone with ethical problems. Considering the way it was managed and the damage that would occur if city officials were murdered and the extent to which the ruling side could silence complaints about pricing from the hunter side, I had five million pairs of anti- (anti-) force field armor Forcefield Armor ammunition on me then. Akira understood it and looked complicated. I was somewhat convinced, but then it would be very difficult to accept if I had no choice. The inside of it was on his face in an easy way to understand.

"You look unhappy. Well, as I said earlier, that's what the world is all about. That's what you got to do. It's important to cut it off, isn't it? If you don't like it, you'll have to be cheap and flush only within that ruling area after even the governing companies are happy to be on the management side. Well, there are rumors (rumors) that when a low-hunter-ranked guy buys a bullet with a high rank, he gets a little favor from the hunter's office with a request that he be introduced to because he thinks he's strong or uplifting."

"Rumors."

"Oh. Rumors. Something that fails to demonstrate specific terms and conditions, consideration, or efficiency. Something that can't guarantee results. Those are all rumors that look like it. It's all rumors, including that hidden competent hunters, or (some) are a means to find rank fraud like you."

I can't guarantee the result of stirring up a lot of expectations. But it's a reason to discourage hunters. Akira figured that out too, but she still seems surprised.

"But if you do, you'll sell what you bought for 500 aurum for 5 million aurum, and you'll get the one who thinks about making a lot of money (already) out of the difference?

"That's up to Hunter's ethics. It's like a high-ranking hunter privilege if you want to give it a little flow to your buddies, but when you try to make money (already) by explicitly reselling it, you're mostly exposed and warned. Mind your own business, huh? If you resell something after finding out that the person you're selling is a Foundationalist, you'll be seen as treason to policing in the east (all) and join the prize neck. It depends on the degree, but it's basically selling fights to the Unified Enterprise. I think the final balance of payments will be a huge loss. If you don't want to join the end of the human race that turned the Unified Enterprise Company against your enemies, all you can say is stop it."

Kibayashi was in a good mood and laughing, but he had firmly created the atmosphere that it was serious advice. Akira also decided not to imitate it.

"Let's leave this to talk about Hunter Rank. The exact extent to which you increase your Hunter Rank will be determined by aligning it with the content of other rewards. Before deciding specifically on it, there is a different case from the compensation of the request. Buying you a history of war again... something like that is coming"

"Does buying a history of war mean there wasn't another request this time?

"No, it's not that exaggerated. You would have worked with a black people-shaped weapon on the last day of the request, wouldn't you? He wants to adjust the history of the battle, the supplements to the battle, the biases, the guidelines of the evaluation criteria, that sort of thing."

Show details so that Kibayashi can retrieve the information terminal and look like Akira. There was a fine letter describing the contract, followed by a long text that just told me to read the contents.

"You can read it carefully, but roughly explain that if you agreed to the contract, you would have done little (if any) support while you were working with a human weapon. The details of the war history can be interpreted in such an arbitrary manner. The cost is 1 billion aurum. Amount, including the obligation of confidentiality of the contract itself. What do we do?"

When Akira receives the information terminal, she manipulates the display details. The text flows fast. It just seemed to skip reading at the side (for), but in fact, Alpha had read the contents thoroughly and told Akira to make sure it was as explained.

Akira is roaring with a difficult face. Kibayashi looks a little surprised to see it.

"I thought you'd sell it off without worrying about your war history, but you don't even like a billion aurums? Well, I don't know much about it either, but I think he killed a really big man. Don't you want the boulders to ruin your history?"

"No, I don't mind selling anything, but this one billion aurum is a little..."

"What, it's not enough?

"No. I have no idea if it's too much money and a reasonable amount. That's a little..."

If this forehead is unnaturally high, there seems to be a lot of trouble hidden behind it and I hesitate. You just have to be angry if it's unjustly cheap, but I want to get a reasonable amount of money if possible. But Akira had no basis for its validity, and she could not even wonder whether it was expensive or cheap or reasonable.

"... what do you think of Kibayashi? Is this a reasonable amount?

Then Kibayashi starts roaring too.

"Is it forehead validity? Both sides are convinced that there is no market around here. Honestly, I'm not sure either. I just don't think it's the kind of amount that would cost me to doubt it. I have a confidentiality obligation, and I've only been given limited information for negotiations, so I don't know all the circumstances of the client. So it's almost my guess, but you're conditional on thinking positively about the negotiations, and you want to know why I thought so?

"Oh. Please."

Even Akira lacks a great deal of prerequisite knowledge to make that assumption. Akira didn't get lost in responding, including her interest in talking about the hand.

It is only a personal guess and I have trouble getting this story on some basis. Kibayashi will give details after he has so foreshadowed.

"Perhaps that man-type weapon is a new aircraft from some manufacturer and is part of the promotion, including this historical purchase of war"

One manufacturer of man-made weapons combined with the collection and promotion of real-time data for the new aircraft to flush the fuselage into the subdivisions of the city under the guise of mismanagement. The aircraft was used to fight the slums, and it showed the city the performance of the new aircraft by playing a proper (fuzzy) role in calling the other aircraft unrivaled on the battlefield where countless human weapons were put in.

Later, you can engage the fleet of defensemen who have come to suppress you, making your opponents struggle but lose. And I apologize for the mismanagement, but even include it in the trading materials and urge the city to deploy new planes to the defense forces. The easy to understand (yasu) battle history that has occurred in the near field is an effective example and judgment material for those living inside the fence.

But there was madness in the plan. A new aircraft was defeated by a hunter on the spot. The new aircraft was hastily recovered and arranged to show its performance again elsewhere after various changes in the fuselage due to poor maintenance carried out earlier in the flow of the cause of its unusual results.

The new aircraft destroyed countless large monsters on a new battlefield and made their performance known as per the prospects. In addition, he destroyed it after encountering a monster powerful enough to blow up a section of the ruins. This result will be a promotional material that will greatly facilitate the sale of the fuselage.

But once again, there was madness in the plan. The pilot of the new aircraft was fighting with the last hunter. Besides, that hunter took away the handle of a large monster destruction that was likely to be an eyeball. If the results of the battle are published as they are, it is possible that Ning's new aircraft will be more useful to its hunters. But it's a shame to remove the record of destroying monsters that were so threatening from the war history of the new aircraft.

So even though we fought with the new aircraft, if the hunter wasn't actually very active, what if he was actually just running around, being wrapped around his feet, and working to that extent? Large foil (sharp) is attached to the history of the new aircraft. The assessment that it worked mixes the judged human subjectivity. If you put that criterion close to a new aircraft, it will definitely go a long way towards selling a new one.

"If the deployment of a new aircraft to a city is decided and the track record dictates deployment in other cities, that's already a huge amount of money to move. An amount that, given its huge profits, is not noticeable and insignificant, and is likely to be satisfactory on the part of the hunter. The client calculated it to be a billion aurums. I guess that's the place."

Akira was listening to Kibayashi in a very interesting way. And change your expression with a certain suspicion.

"Hey, why did my Hunter Rank Adjustment request last so long..."

"A proud new aircraft was defeated by those hunters there, and by the ones who didn't have a very high hunter rank. Even considering the poor maintenance, the evaluation of the new aircraft has fallen. However, if the hunter was a remarkable rank scammer, he could be misdemonized. So I wanted that hunter to raise the hunter rank as soon as possible until we could make excuses for a lot of things. I worked a lot for that...... it's possible, but it's all just a guess. Yeah. Guess. Guess what?

Kibayashi is laughing with meaningful pleasure. Akira exhaled tirelessly. At the convenience of someone else, someone else got in trouble. That's all we're talking about.

Kibayashi had heard from Akira, who agreed to sell his war history as promised, a little delay in processing the agreement and not just saying it was useful. Because we can't talk about it to each other after we agree.

Although Akira agreed, she still thought the billion aurum was a little high. But I reconsidered how Kibayashi was laughing when I heard about the fight, and half of it was probably worth it, and the other half didn't matter and stopped worrying about it any more.

I managed to laugh once to ask the question that Kibayashi raised.

"By the way, why did you stay on that fuselage? No, I don't know why I wouldn't be able to escape if a decoy was defeated soon, but I feel a little weak for that reason."

"Well, suppose you felt that way somehow"

"What have you lost and stayed for such a degree of reason? No, that's good! Right! If you're the kind of guy that gets driven to calculate damages, you don't have to be reckless!

From Akira's unsatisfactory attitude, Kibayashi assumed that he was not trying to hide it for another clear reason. This means that he somehow stepped deeper into the place of death for reasons of faint consciousness, which he probably doesn't even know very well. That was enough to increase the extent of Kibayashi's laughter, and Kibayashi, who became unbearable, started laughing again.

If Akira herself can tolerate and verbalize the reason why she doesn't quite understand it, it will be empathy, empathy, disgust. Values to be good if you are on your side now, the division between enemies and allies, understanding and empathy for their roots. Your feelings for loyalty to your job. And he's more averse to himself than an artifact raider to become idle about his job.

Those mixed ambiguities, the evil of distinction, temperament, nearly killed Akira, and made her survive. And that crazy standard of behavior, which I can't even recognize in person, kept subtly shifting Akira away from Alpha's guidance.

It took some more time for Kibayashi to recover from the blast and begin full-scale negotiations on the remuneration content and folding.