"I think, why don't we just let it get in with something big?

Turn down the fangs and modify the Mockingjay Beast while wearing them. When Kaina tried to get them to wear it, something seemed like she'd been thinking about it for a long time. Kaina said that.

"Huh? What?

Suddenly they said it, so I didn't understand what they said.

"No, isn't it more efficient to ride with it on than to wear a black southern garment and make it bigger?

It's only inefficient. Efficiency theory from the bastard. Not at all convincing, but it does make sense.

"But you're in the way of staying big, aren't you?

Four 30-metre giants will have trouble putting it where it is.

"Oh, so is that. Uh, make it fifteen meters. Then we can retrofit the carriers."

Well, both the thirty meters and the fifteen meters are hard work (?) It doesn't change, and I'm not willing to speak to your hobby. Whatever you want, but quit playing like you're gonna destroy the world.

"I'll do it when this is over."

Do you want to implement Kaina's proposal now?

"Pritzan. Is there a pretzel in this! Come to me as soon as you can! I repeat. If you get a prick up in this, Camone!

When I yelled, the Faranx on board the aircraft carrier turned this way and made an unrelenting attack.

"Ada! Ida, da-da, da-da!

hey, why does it hurt!? Two, defensive, fangs! Oh, I forgot my armor!

It brought boundaries together and prevented bullet rain (heavy rain). What the hell!?

"... you deserve it..."

"What do you deserve? You and this aircraft carrier would blame you!

I attacked your ship. I'm the one who attacked you!

"Make the Black squad bigger than that."

I was attacked? Protesting something like that was going to be lightly flushed, so I gently flushed it from me before I realized it. Dull.

I want power now, so I make it thirty meters.

"All aboard!

The three chosen for Kaina, without any hesitation, ascended the stairs created by Kaina and jumped into the Black Southanger mass production body.

... that they are courageous people...

Well, if you're dating Kaina, naturally. If you don't have the guts, you can't stay with this idiot.

Kaina's proposal seems to be right, and she can move it properly even after she decades it and then wears it in.

However, the aircraft carrier just couldn't seem to withstand the weight of the four bodies, the deck snapped and the hull sank considerably.

"Get out to sea before it sinks. I'm trying not to sink."

Copy that. We're all going out to sea.

"" "Ha!

The planting seemed fine, and I jumped to the sea without hesitation. The aircraft carrier is still going to rock as much as it's going to sink...

I also jump and get huge that I shouldn't get involved.

"Kaina! Give me the wire for the number of people. I'll wrap it around Mr. Rock."

"Roger. Yes, Wire"

He grabbed the three tips of the wire that appeared in the air, wrapped his fangs in a junction and headed back to Mr. Rock.

I wrapped the first wire around Mr. Rock's neck and the rest around both arms and legs. All right, now we can go!

Well, I understand it's cluttered, but I live in such a deep sea (?) messengers from such a universe (lost?) Yes, it will break about this much.

Rise to sea and ask the Kainas to signal and pull up.

I couldn't do it with the two of them, but the four of them seemed to be able to afford it, winding up the wire without bitterness.

Twenty minutes to wind up. I see Mr. Rock's shadow.

"Bae! Can I keep it up?

"Oh, keep it up! How do you see it in your eyes?

"Mm-hmm, in the shape of a person, a statue? I don't know why, I don't know."

Well, if you recognize one, that's enough.

Half of Mr. Rock came out of the sea.

"Hexagon junction!

lay under Mr. Rock, curved and made into a temporary ship.

My junction seems to be able to interfere with Mr. Rock and floats properly. Damn, the world is covered in mystery...

"Well, whatever. Mr. Rock's salvage, a success."

Jesus Christ. They made me struggle...