Rebuild World

The man-made weapons that killed Olivia pierce Olivia's perimeter with a force field armored Forcefield Armor deployment device directly connected to the fuselage. We lost a few planes in the process of taking a counter-attack until we approached them, but still a sufficient number of aircraft arrived in time with the opponent.

Forcefield Armor, a powerful force field armor, unfolds from a spear-like device as thick as a column. Force field armor, which originally unfolds like thin membranes and plates, is produced in thick and multiple overlaps with the output of human-type weapons. That immobilized the air and made it look like glass, sealing Olivia's movements with every surrounding air.

Shiloh had escaped the siege in a critical manner. Olivia threw Shiloh away before she could seal her own motion. But soon he was surrounded by other fuselages and trapped in a box of force field armor.

"Shit!"

A voice echoes from a nearby fuselage, slamming the wall with a rugged face against Shiloh.

"Please hold. I'll be right back for you. Let me tell you something, refrain from imitating (well) the attempt to destroy Force Field Armor by shooting from the inside. It's very dangerous because it could cause a bounce."

Shiloh held his head with his face in his face, but he laughed well as he raised his face and pointed his gaze at the fuselage.

"... then don't think it's better to turn it into Force Field Armor, a type of force field armor that doesn't generate jumps (for safety). This device could have done it. What if I quit? If you're saying it's hard to change settings, I'll help you, okay?

In response to that suggestion, I get a voice that sounds like a subtle fool.

"I refuse. There is a risk that you (you) will reverse manipulate the fuselage. Oh, I'll add, this aircraft has adjusted external communications for your capture. So it's no use trying, huh?

Shiloh's face is once again ruggedly distorted. Because I was in the middle of trying to figure out if I could manipulate the fuselage from the outside, as I did in the case of an inter-city transport vehicle.

"And don't give up, okay? If I tried to imitate it like that, I would narrow the scope of the Force Field Armor and let it crush my hands and feet. I've been told not to cause injury, but it would be more of a minor injury than dying of a bounce. Be nice."

Keep thinking about how to open it up while Shiloh is in a hurry. Having made Olivia care too much about the chaser, she unexpectedly regrets it now, but desperately contemplates retreating from her head. But I can't think of a good idea.

The rescue squad, which succeeded in capturing both Shiloh and Olivia, moves to eliminate the remaining material of concern. It is no longer necessary to add or subtract attacks on Olivia so that she does not involve and kill Shiloh than she has succeeded in stripping him from Olivia. Each fuselage changes its arm from a capture to a normal one, pointing a giant cannon opening at Olivia. Distance and position the Force Field Armor Deployment Device so that it can simultaneously attack as it breaks without withstanding overload.

Some were concerned about the identity of the maid who crossed with the unit of man-made weapons alone, but none proposed the continuation of the subject's detention. We all understood that total powerlessness was paramount. From the aircraft that is still stopping Olivia's movement with a force field armored Forcefield Armor deployment device directly connected to the fuselage, the pilot escapes to avoid simultaneous attack entanglement.

Shiloh sees how it goes and tries to intervene to see if an unmanned aircraft can handle it. But it was futile. It had been switched to a complete exclusion setting, leaving communication from the outside unacceptable. Shout at Olivia as she slaps on the transparent wall.

"... damn! Hey! I paid you 5 million colones too!? Do something!"

That was already a word close to weakness and mourning. And the voice didn't leak outside blocked by force field armor, Forcefield Armor, and should have been wasted just screaming.

But Olivia replies to the cry via the old realm.

'I have trouble getting such complaints. I worked for the price. That's about five million colones.'

Shiloh looked surprised unexpectedly, not expecting a reply. But immediately, with a very rugged and serious look, he asks with a slight tone of anticipation.

'... the only problem is gold. Is that how you interpret it?

"Please explain that there is room for further work if you charge extra."

In response to Olivia's mundane Q&A response, Shiloh saw (yes) her last hope. Still get lost, and vandalize your voice like you've abandoned yourself.

"............... ok! An extra! Ten million colones! This is the limit! Take it, motherfucker! We wired it!

"Accepted"

Olivia smiles lovingly in a fixed prison where she shouldn't even be able to blink. At the next moment, the sound of the glass breaking and crushing echoes from around it. That was the sound of the air immobilized in Forcefield Armor, a robust force field armor created by the generators of several man-made weapons.

As the machine embedded in the brittle (mollusc) glass moved out at high output to crush the glass from the inside, Olivia forced herself to move (do) by significantly increasing the output of the fuselage and forcefully escaped from the prison (brazen) of Forcefield Armor, a force field armor.

The human-type weapons targeting Olivia react immediately. I was in the process of raising the output of the cannon to match the suspension of the function of the force field armored Forcefield Armor deployment device, but I don't mind firing simultaneously. The power of each cannon was slightly weakened by the act of shooting along the way, but the simultaneous shooting of light runs awesome, and the bound rays instantly incinerate objects on the ray into giant columns of light and strike the target.

Olivia couldn't afford to avoid it either. Shortly after he escaped custody and was already pointing the cannon at him. It was already packed in terms of evasion.

However, there was no problem at all in terms of response. Simultaneously with enemy shelling, use a blade of light blade to clear the front. The flash cut off the impending flow of light from the front. The blade of light, which gained strength from the generator made in the old world mounted on Olivia's fuselage, beat the wave of light created from the generator for multiple man-made weapons.

Light waves collide with light blades, and light waves are split into countless tributaries and scattered around them. The scattered rays crashed into the surrounding buildings and did everything possible to destroy them. The light blade propelled forward as it weakened momentum but ripped the light running, reaching as far as the fuselage to damage the cannon.

Olivia runs through spaces cut open with light blades, gaps in the running of light. Kick the scaffolding created with the force field armor Forcefield Armor, advance at once as if running through the floor of light, and quickly finish packing the intermission with the man-made weapon. And if a man, he waved the blade instantly again in precision motion, which he should call divine moves, and in an instant he slashed and carved the arms and limbs of the fuselage.

The Force Field Armor output of each of the remaining airframes had been increased in response to the easy (tactile) slaughter of the allied airframes in the previous battle. Calculations based on data from destroyed airframes should have prevented this time. Despite this, as before, the fuselage was severed for each strong force field armor, Force Field Armor. Optical blades directly connected to Olivia's high output generator were gaining extra cost and further increasing output, tearing the opponent apart as easily (and frequently) as customers expected.

The blade swings again. It was also easy (and easy) to destroy the force field armored "Forcefield Armor" 's improvised prison, which had trapped Shiloh. Olivia quickly grabbed (or grabbed) the shiloh taken from her temper and immediately left the scene.

The instant fierce battle had scattered so much damage that it could rewrite the surrounding terrain. But there are no dead. Because Olivia cared not to kill her opponent as Shiloh instructed. Olivia didn't give a shit, though the price was pretty much song for that care.

The pilot kicks the door out of the half-broken fuselage and stops moving because it is distorted. And as he looked around and grasped the damage, he turned to Olivia and the others who had escaped his gaze.

"What the fuck is that woman!? No way, the frontline guys!?

A colleague joins the conversation via correspondence.

"I guess so. It's not clear, but the one we were chasing seems to be an old realm connector belonging to the downhill heavy industry. He's running away under some circumstances, but if he's bad at escaping, it's an act of turning the hillside against the enemy. No wonder we arrange a lot in advance if that's all we do. Maybe we were supposed to meet up here."

"I didn't hear there was such a thing!

"The chief gave those instructions. Just do as you'd expect."

My breath overlapped over communication.

"Well, what is it? I did a good job buying time. I'll leave you to your own kind."

"... right. If they were really on the front lines, we wouldn't be able to do it on a boulder. Is it an excuse to get away with it?"

That's what the men said and flushed with a mild joke tone that they ended up with subtle results as their own maneuvers.

Akira and the others were away from the building at full speed jumping on a motorcycle picked up by automatic piloting as they hurried out of the building. Akira's motorcycle is for one person, but she was forced to ride all of them. Akira and Raina sit packed in their seats, and Carol, Siori and Kanae scaffold the bike's arm-style gun seat.

Initially, I was going to stay in the building for a while and go home slowly to see what was going on outside. But Akira suggested immediate movement with a dangerous face.

As Carol's escort, I can't help but force Carol to move. Seeing how Akira had said so much, both Carol and Raina followed Akira's instructions after asking why. Travel time in the building is also wasted, jumping out of the hole where Olivia and the others left and going directly outside. And I left without even asking where I was going on Akira's bike.

The perimeter of the building was also already involved in the battle. A large, multi-legged tank that unleashed camouflage from all over the ruins was killing for troops of man-made weapons. Rayna and the others were trying to attack her unexpectedly when they rubbed off from them, but she made a big detour without attacking her at Akira's behest. As a result, the large multilegged tanks significantly lowered Akira's attack priority, ignoring Akira and his men headed straight in the direction of the weapons.

Rubbing again and again with countless large weapons as they are, they rush away from the center of the battle. And I managed to leave the battle zone.

Kanae laughs joyfully at what's going on behind us.

"Ooh. You've been flashy a long time. Inside compelling"

At the tip of Kanae's gaze, troops of man-made weapons and mechanical monsters of ruins continue to engage in harsh combat. The battlefield flying across bullets and shells to energy bullets and small missiles greatly exceeded the difficulty of Mihazono Street ruins. A few buildings had collapsed in the aftermath of the battle.

Human weapons are better on stand-alone fire. But the numbers are higher for multi-legged tank-type urban defense weapons. So far, the total firepower has exceeded the troops of man-made weapons, but reinforcements have been gathering from all over the ruins on the multi-legged tank side, and we cannot be alarmed.

"Ah, the building we were just in collapsed. You were right to leave early. Akira boy. How did you know you should leave right away?

"Somehow. The point is, look."

Kanae seems to suspect Akira, who replied so lightly.

"What? Is that true? Are you lying?

"You don't have to believe anything. Even if there was a real reason, we wouldn't be talking about it. That would be the same for you, wouldn't it?

"Well, I guess so."

Kanae also laughed and flushed Akira's attitude, which streamed the story gently.

Actually, Akira's reply is almost a lie. It was Alpha who made the decision to move instantly, and Akira just followed suit.

Squirting (crushing) as Carol looks at the distant battlefield with a rugged face.

"... that's it, that's it"

The meaning of the words that were whining (crushing) eroded (shingling) into my mind, making Carol look pale.

Shiloh was once again being held by Olivia and going outside the ruins. The wilderness is still easier to escape if the chaser does not consider the damage to the ruins. Later, I needed to think about my next action in terms of how far Olivia would go with my escape. Ask with a slightly harsh look as she is held aside.

"Hey, how much work did that fight go to earlier?

Olivia answers with an expression of affection for her guests.

"I'm sorry to bother you. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, we will refrain from answering detailed elements such as charges for individual actions under contract."

"If I answer poorly around there, I know it won't be too much trouble when I claim it, but as far as I'm concerned, it's for the price, so suddenly they throw it out there."

"Additional payments are always accepted. It would be cheaper to be paid in bulk first instead of smaller later. If you are anxious, please consider it, including the area."

Shiloh laughs bitterly. The $15 million colon I paid Olivia is the full amount of real colon I've been saving. It's really the limit now, and I'm not reluctant to get the rest out. This expenditure was also unplanned in the first place, and it was certain that there would be significant obstacles to future action.

"If it's good in Orlam, I can pay an extra 10 billion or so right away, no?

"I'm sorry, but I can't handle you presenting something like that."

"Yes, sir."

No, I just got the original question back the way I expected. Shiloh eats down with a bitter smile even though he thinks so.

"Although Orlam is a corporate currency, it also receives the ruling personality of Kuzhara Street. Considering the neighborhood, can't you figure it out?

"I know about that. However, the Company does not receive a guarantee of value, etc. from the superior management body of compartment 844 with respect to its regional currency, nor does it plan to do so. If you wish to pay in the applicable regional currency, you are requested to provide a guarantee of value, etc. by its management body."

"That's right."

There is an unmistakable separation between the fact that the governing personality receives corporate currency and the fact that it guarantees its value. If one ruling administrative personality has guaranteed its value, other administrative personalities are more likely to recognize a certain value as well. If other managerial personalities become responsive to trading in Orlam rather than Cologne, Orlam's value rises exponentially. It was also a circumstance around that Sugadome was granting Shiloh some freedom on condition of making a negotiating route with Tsubaki.

I'll be far away from my purpose, but you should have started a little too. Thinking so, Shiloh regretted it a little.

Olivia, who was running pretty fast through the ruins, makes a sudden stop near the border with the wilderness. Shiloh, who had been held, gently leaked his distressed voice under the inertia of a sudden pause.

"Don't stop suddenly! I'm patient, but it's pretty painful!?

Olivia did not respond to that complaint and dropped the shiloh she had. Shiloh, dropped on the ground, leaks the voice of agony again. And I get a slightly rushed, rugged look.

"... hey, wait, no way it's for the price here, you're not gonna say anything, are you?

"No, it's going to be for the price on this occasion"

"Whoa, whoa, are you kidding me!? I paid you an extra 10 million colones!? It would be too soon for anything!?

"That's all they seem to be, so I can't help it. You can fight while protecting your customers, but the price is too high for boulders. So I'll hold off here for the rest of the fee. It's up to the customer to do more."

Another person's voice reaches Shiloh, who looked surprised as he stood up.

"Are you finding out? It's supposed to be a high-performance camouflage on the front lines."

Shiloh accidentally turned his gaze in the direction of his voice. Some of the scenery ahead of that gaze is distorted. And I look at the face of the man I saw who unlocked the optical camo, and he speaks out unexpectedly.

"Whew!?

I laugh somewhere fun while a man doesn't let his anger seep into his expression.

"That's a pretty good reaction. Shiloh, it's been a while."

Shiloh manages to return a hard smile.

"Ya, hey, Harmers. Long time no see.... hey, why are you in a place like this?

"Why, needless to say. I'm here to pick you up."

Harmers slowly approaches Shiloh with a laugh. Shiloh retreated unexpectedly.

"No, that's not it, you're supposed to be near Kugamayama City, right? Even though I was contacted and rushed, it was too early for boulders. He said it's impossible to get here so soon."

Shiloh had come to the ruins of Mihazono Street after checking in advance on where Harmers was. Had I known Harmers was nearby, I would never have come here.

Harmers gets closer to Shiloh laughing in a good mood somewhere.

"Oh, that or. I asked a guy named Yanagisawa to disguise my position. To be honest, I hardly expected the effect of disguise because you were the other person, but as far as the reaction was concerned, the disguise seemed to work well enough. I'm surprised, to be honest. Big skill. I heard you were scouting not only from our Sakashita Heavy Industries, but also from Tatsumori and Tsukishi."

Shiloh vomited his stupidity inside. I thought I might have been proud of myself for failing to spot that disguise, but seeing a smile disappear from Harmers' face blew up such futile thoughts.

"Come on, shall we go home? Don't resist, okay? Though I don't want to cause injury (injury), I also think it would be good if my neck was safe from the top. It's okay. I'll treat it right later. No sequelae left."

"... Later. When?

"Come on? Not after I'm done paying off the debt you made?

Imagine yourself working with Shiloh connected to the life-support device only from the neck, causing the face to cramp. That's all I was prepared for, but I didn't like anything I didn't like.

Stand forward as Olivia shelters Shiloh. Harmers walks through it with no intention at all when he sees it. After Shiloh lets his Olivia and Harmers wander his gaze, he slowly leaves his side with a rather rugged face.

"Come on, don't kill me, okay?

"Depends on who you're dealing with."

"It's up to them."

Olivia and Harmers mouth the same reply and laugh slightly when they hear it. Even if one dies, it's the other. That's what I meant, it was conveyed to both.

Shiloh runs out ready. Try to go outside the ruins by passing next to Harmers.

Harmers and Olivia simultaneously react to Harmers' move to stop it and Olivia's move to stop it further. Using that as an opportunity, the battle began between beings called Superman and beings comparable to it.

The fists released blow the surroundings without touching the shock waves. The shaken light blade melts the contact point and cuts off the building or debris. A kick is hit on the ground and a large hole is drilled, and the light waves that are shot out are turned off the track, causing the perimeter to be washed away. Attacks that wipe out just the aftermath, such as a concurrent monster, continue to be launched instantly.

Only two attackers scatter ruinous damage around them in just a few moments. That slightly outweighed the damage of the battle caused by troops of man-made weapons and flocks of multi-legged tanks.

Shiloh continued to run in desperate shape, hoping that the aftermath of the battle going on behind him would scratch (or) erase his footprints.

Akira and the others were riding into Carroll's camper to Kugamayama City after escaping the ruins of Mihazono Street by motorcycle. The camper was away from the ruins by automatic manoeuvring at the time he detected the reaction of a massive battle, without having to be involved in the battle of the ruins.

Raina and the others are watching the ruins from the roof of the car. Even telescopic features of high-performance information-gathering equipment do not yield detailed images due to the effects of colourless fog components in the atmosphere. However, due to the fact that the aftermath of the battle was too great, it was found that even if detailed information was not available, it was likely to be cruel.

Kanae has a rare and bitter laugh.

"No, I don't feel like the monster is raging."

Huge biological monsters like mountains that inhabit (at best) near the front line are sometimes called monsters. Those who turn from it and scatter similar damage in the event of a riot are sometimes referred to as the same.

Kanae, who has a tendency to be a warrior, was also excused from fighting such monsters. You can enjoy fighting the strong without a win. But that would be if it had been established as a battle at least. I don't remember happiness with the boulder standing in the position of a trampled ant.

"Sister (ah). The local told me to deal with it, but you should remove your daughter from the boulder..."

There Raina pinches her mouth with a serious face.

"Wait."

Siori and Kanae's gaze is directed at Raina. Kanae seemed a little surprised, and Siori looked rather harsh.

"Before you do that, explain it all properly"

"Ma'am. It's..."

"Siori. I know it's more convenient for me to be an outsider until I get a lot of pieces. But talk to me. I'm still a lot immature, and if that's why I can't talk, I give up because I have no choice. But if you won't talk to me, I won't take anything. I don't deserve that."

That's what Raina said, looking straight at Siori.

As a sister, as a parent, Siori has crossed dangerous bridges for herself (for) many times. I'm getting sweet about it. Perhaps I will continue to sweeten myself many times because of my lack of power. Raina knew that, too.

But still, it's time for me to take responsibility for myself. Even if we have continued to burden incompetence with excuses, we can be crushed together. Even if that was an excuse to escape the burden, Raina would have been the Lord of Siori. Before Siori takes all responsibility for herself and cuts herself off.

Siori had been pushed a little by Raina's atmosphere. And I was smiling while I was mindful. As the one who has watched, I felt from Raina the will to become Lord from merely a serving being, and was very pleased to see its growth only marginally lonely.

"Okay. But this includes confidentiality, so you can't talk to a boulder here. I'll talk to you when I get back."

"Okay.... I'm sorry. Now."

"No, sir."

Siori bowed her head respectfully to Raina, who smiled bitterly.

Kanae is nibbling. I noticed that. Raina made me laugh a lot somewhere. Then Kanae laughed with pleasure after a look that looked unexpected.