Reworld•Frontier-Saijakuni Shite Saikyou no Shien Jutsu Shiki Tsukai [Enhancer]

"- Well, should we go? Not from me, but do you have anything to say from that side?

After disclosing the "hidden rules" learned in response from Ayja, Mr. Project rose up again. Beat the back of your hips with both hands and remove dirt.

"If not, excuse me here. The rules say we're enemies. I don't want anyone else to see me like this."

That's what I said, to Mr. Jet, who lightly returns his heel,

"Wait."

The voice of Hannu's suppression was called.

"- Yeah? Oh, my God, Princess Xiaolong's daughter. Do you have any questions?

Ms. Jekt looks back over her shoulder as she checks the condition of her armor and battle coat in natural motion. Blue eyes in a shimmering light stared at Hanu's face in a flushing manner.

"Let's ask and do nothing. Are you going to go without hearing back from your concubines?

"Reply? Of what?

Hannu's voice became one octave lower to Mr. Kewton and Mr. Jekt.

"... about lending you a hand. I'm not saying I forgot."

"Oh, well. That's enough. I've done my job."

"Huh...?

It was I who inadvertently voiced my doubts.

Such an idiot. Of course I didn't say anything about Hannu. And yet I can't believe I'm walking away without checking that out.

To the two of us looking lightly at the surprise, but Mr. Jet caught the edge of his mouth and gave him a meaningful grin.

"I don't need to hear back. Help me anyway... or you're gonna move for the same purpose as me, right? You guys are."

Mr. Jet shudders as if he had seen through our hearts.

"Ladies and boys, you guys are all aligned and head turning. Never stupid. As important as what matters and what doesn't, you know. I've exchanged words so far, and I finally understand that. Then all you have to do is believe. I don't need a worthless promise. Everything goes into action."

Speaking out confidently, Mr. Jet turned his back entirely on this one. The back of the black battle coat is thoughtfully wide, giving a hint of the presence of the lumpy muscles lurking in it.

"I told him what to tell him. If you two can move for the same purpose as me, well, you can handle it. You see, I appreciate it a lot, don't you? Compared to the people who think you're kids."

Wave one hand, haha, and Mr. Jet laughs lightly.

"But if you don't want to, it's fine. I don't want to work as my husband or I see it, it's none of our business, so I get interested in the game as per the traditional rules without cooperating... that's not a bad choice. But when..."

Mr. Jet pinched a slightly contained silence. Altogether, the one-handed movement that was wasting up and down looking shabby also stops.

"... then...?

I couldn't stand the sudden silence and I parroted back.

Then, as if waiting for it, Mr. Jet looked back over his shoulder and grinned. Guh, and show me with one thumb up,

"It's just that you guys just give up saying," I was dumber than I thought. "

So refreshingly, I instantly learned the feeling of blood. [M] My spine freezes.

Oh, my God. If I said such a provocative thing in front of Hanu -!

At the next moment, a smiley flash burst through the thin darkness.

"- Whoa?

The Talisman Crystal, which should have been released from the complete blind spot, but Mr. Jet avoids the bullfighter (Matador) with his brightness. It also strikes like lightning, at a time as if you had eyes on your back.

"Shit, it's dangerous. It's dangerous. All of a sudden, don't you, little lady? I can't still be disqualified here, either."

Flipping the hem of the battle coat, Mr. Jet is in a floating condition and takes light steps. You must have been wary of Hannu's pursuit. However,

"... with whom do I get a concubine, this bastard. For any more foolishness, you'll give me back my death. If you want to lose your life with a cheap provocation, go ahead and do as you please. Then he will wipe you out of your concubine's hands."

You dare. No further offensive action was taken, but Hannu proudly pronounced him to throw up, exasperating "SEAL" and emitting a smiley glow.

I deliberately removed this one, and if you ignore this intimidation, you will not forgive me next time -.

I can't see it from my position, but I'm sure the laser beam must have released my gaze from Hannu's Ethereum and Golden Heterochromia every now and then. Hannu's eyesight is so strong that she doesn't think she's a young girl. Big adults can barely handle it. There will be considerable pressure on Mr. Project, who can shower it head-on.

Mr. Jekt, who was receiving a stabbing Hannu gaze, eventually exhaled small,

"- Okay, I'm sorry. You've been kidding me. I was gonna make a little joke, but if I offended you, I apologize. Sorry."

With one evil looking look, raise your hands loosely to indicate your intention to surrender. But Hannu did not diminish the fierceness surrounding him.

"The insane. The thought of trying the concubines in a bowl with a degree of discomfort is also unusual. Next, try something similar. At that time, enemies no longer had anything to do with it. You'll never forgive me. Remember."

Mr. Jet said he was apologizing, but Hannu didn't loosen any hands. More surgery into the talisman crystal of the Zhengtian spiritual symbol, only to emit blurry phosphorescence, they begin to make the sound of burning bees and air as if they had been charged at the next moment.

Intimidation to the outspoken. I mean, Hanu's mood had been compromised by that much.

What else? There hasn't been much prominence here lately, but this is what it looks like - no matter how you look at it - Hanu's pride is far higher than the floating city Float Rise. She is very sensitive to words and actions that hurt her feelings, and once she touches them, she screams and screams like a rabid dog.

Unfortunately, Mr. Jekt's words earlier, even if he was joking, clearly touched Hannu's scales.

"... Yes, I remember. Don't slap me in front of the lady any more. - Whoa!?

In an instant, the smeared electric light ran three strips at the same time, causing Mr. Jet to rush back wide. Hannu's talisman crystal momentously pierces the space where his head and chest were until recently, where Mr. Jekko's hips were so reversed that he was likely to move to the bridge. The three talisman crystals, which lost sight of their goal, cut off the sky and still slowed down and stopped without clashing against the walls and floors of the building.

"I don't even approve of that" little lady. Next time you say something, be prepared to die. "

"Ha, Hanu......!?

I also wandered off to the boulder for the work of my best friend, who suddenly re-attacked without warning.

Even if I didn't, did I care all the time? Sure, though it seemed like Mr. Jet's "Lady" and "Boy" included some sort of mockery. Nevertheless, if allies were part of the other cluster to co-explore, it would have also meant deepening rapprochement.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh! That was a real hiatus......!?

Mr. Jet, with his upper body back like a spring, revealed his surprise with a rather exaggerated look. Or maybe this is his vegan.

Nevertheless, I didn't expect to avoid even the present beautifully. I'm once again surprised at Mr. Jet's body twitching.

Hannu's second shot was faster than the first, and his aim was accurate. The first blow felt like 'I don't mind being avoided', but on the contrary, the will was caged around 'I don't mind hitting'. That's why each of the three talisman crystal attacks had a different angle, and the timing was cleverly shifted. Yet Mr. Jet avoided it as if he had guessed beforehand.

Not to mention now, but this man, he's not the only one.

"Answer me if you understand. Otherwise..."

Still less killing, Hannu asks for a response. In contrast, Mr. Jet nodded as he took a seriously flavoured structure.

"- Oh, yes, yes, okay. Okay, I get it, Princess Xiaolong. This is good, right?

Hannu sighed harshly, duh, and sighed at Mr. Jekt, who admitted with a slightly convulsive face that he was still going to sweat cold.

"... I don't mind the proper way to reply to that... fine. Forgive me and send. Be careful now."

Tell him so, softening the sharpness that was pouring from his whole body and his surgical strength caged in the talisman crystal. At last, the sense of urgency that was full of surroundings faded, and even I, who was supposed to be on my best side, was relieved and caressed down my chest unintentionally.

And, I see eye to eye with Mr. Project.

――――

At that moment, I felt Mr. Fujito's eyes smile softly, responding as if we had exchanged various pieces of information just by looking at each other.

- I don't know, you're in trouble too...?

Maybe it was my fault, but I felt like my drooling blue eyes were saying that.

"- Damn, you've been afraid of women since Mr. Villey's. Kuwabara Kuwabara..."

I said that and lay my eyes down. No - what a clear start to see Mr. Jet as a ghost.

"Well, if you'll excuse me, Princess Xiaolong, boy. You guys don't care. Keep taking the break. Yeah, but if you don't do anything more than half an hour, there's a big stiff blue freeze. Be careful with that, will you?

Unbelievably, it doesn't look like he's using a surgical formula. Because Mr. Jet's "SEAL" is not encouraging at all.

Even so, Mr. Project's faded appearance gradually became more transparent, and he was about to disappear in front of us. I can't take the reality in front of me well.

"... hmm? No, wait, wait, wait. Isn't this how the Blue Freeze is spared semi-permanently if we stay together without contending with each other? Hmmm...... but is there such a good story on the boulder? I guess they're sneaking up on me anyway, and I still am."

Within the bump of saying it like a solitary, at last Mr. Jet's figure dissolved in the atmosphere and disappeared. Me and Hannu keep an eye out for it because it's hard to believe, but the shadows and shapes are completely gone.

"For once, why don't you message the operation again later? Anyway, it would be the answer I expected..."

At the end of the day, even that voice slowly dwindles and fades out. Likewise, the sound of breathing, rubbing, etc. fades, and the very signs of Mr. Jet disappear -

…………

Disappeared completely.

Wasn't Mr. Jet there until just now an illusion or something? Will it still disappear from our memories - so vivid that we think so?

"Disappeared... gone...?

To the void, I groan.

I don't know if he went outside our consciousness and then disappeared because of some behavior. But right in front of me. Even if I couldn't reach it, it was close enough to be touched if I stood up and walked a little.

In that time, Mr. Jet had disappeared by cover-up. No, I don't even know if he's still there, or if he's walking away at all.

"... the concubine remembered something unpleasant, Ratto"

"What?"

When she wonders if Hannu roared in dissatisfaction at the outing, she whines again in an angry voice.

"My concubine was caught by a bunch of people hiding themselves. That flattery... reminds me of something extra...!

I was also inspired by Hannu's voice, which chewed up the bitter worm. Explosive reminder.

- Yazaemon Kidd.

I call that Howell Roberts the Lord, the blackest man. An inexperienced person wrapped in a black outfit from the ceiling of his head to the toe of his feet, dyed black even at the only exposed eye area.

He's the one who took Hannu hostage, and if he doesn't follow the instructions, he blows himself up on the spot and dies in all of us, and there's one Explorer Hunt who blackmailed me.

".....................!?

The bitter tannins I tasted at the time spread all over my mouth in a scene that revived me in the back of my brain. The forgotten dos black heat smokes again and starts grilling the inside of the ribs jizzily.

Yes, I remember it well, too. I've lost this sentiment until now because maybe even if I keep holding something like this, my soul will burn out. Instinctively, I guess those defense mechanisms worked.

But I already remember. Not as information, but as a sense of body. Give me that bone-dyed, dreary sense of hatred as a magma.

While I was nearby, I was taken away from Misumishu Hanu - whose humiliation, his remorse, is still speechless.

"... yeah... speaking of which, you did... I remember too... haha..."

I tried to be bright, joking and trying to agree with Hanu, but there was nothing I could do to make the bottom of my voice tremble.

In retrospect, Howell and I, for once, settled after a fierce fight - I guess that means.

But with Yazaemon, it remains untouched.

In that battle, Yazaemon took my attack by defensive technique and completely sealed it off.

In other words, I had no hands or feet before his defense. [M]

I mean - I haven't beaten him yet.

The tingling bubble in your throat hasn't gone down yet.

…………

The next time I see you - that kind of thought occupies my head.

If he was a 'black' team, he might set up something similar again. There are once, twice, and twice, three times.

- Then that's when, this is definitely the time...!

"- So, Lato. Don't you think the concubines need a change of mood?

"... Huh?

Hannu turned and gave a bright voice as she was burning the flame of determination behind her chest. Being poked at the void, I unwittingly make a barbaric retrospective.

When I saw it, Hannu looked up at this one, and he laughed.

"You have to recover from your nasty HP. There's one thing here, even sweet ones. It's called mood swings. Ugh?"

Nico and Hanu smiling seemed to want a can of my own emergency food - fruit - which had just been exposed where it was clogged.

"... uh..."

Was the grumpy attitude just now an act, or is it natural? I have no choice but to say yes.

"Are you tired of your servants? My concubine is also a little tired. I don't need healing to make new moves. Wouldn't it?

Hannu, however, is never authoritarian, but only euphemistic.

That's kind of crazy, and I finally broke my mouth, too.

"... yeah, you are. So, Hannu, if it's a can of minkan or pineapple, which one do you prefer?

"- What... then...!?

I grinned, haha, as I nodded lightly and at the same time poked at two choices that would be the ultimate choice for Hanu.

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In the end, Hannu chose a pineapple for the troubled mention. I'll just specify that it was troublesome when I chose the last supper.

I couldn't wait for the sweetness - but this time it has the name of restoring my HP. So I usually give the majority to Hannu, but I've only halved it beautifully today.

I don't know what the rationale is, but I just flattened the slice of pineapple that was enclosed in the can by about half, and my HP recovered about three gauges.

Then I took about three dried breads, and when I drank the water, it increased by about two more gauges, and my HP recovered to what could be described as almost full speed.

HP: ■ ■ ■ ■

MP: ■ ■ ■ ■

It should be noted that thanks to the passage of time, MP has also recovered, reaching its maximum value. This shouldn't be a problem to throw yourself in the fight again.

"... what do we do now?

Hanu eats slower than I do. With a disposable spoon in my hand, I would rather throw an inquiry at Hannu, who was still fighting a pineapple that I had divided into koffels.

Hannu, who had taken off the waste and sat upright on the cushion and looked happy in front of the short-legged table he had let unfold on the leisure seat, replied to me [Ha] to my query.

"... um. The guy earlier...... did he say something about a project? He's right, because if he doesn't do anything for half an hour, the Blue Freeze and the Dog will activate. My concubines will have to go to war to see how they fit."

Tighten in an instant the look that was so loose that his cheeks were about to fall, Hannu mouths a sober opinion.

Yes, it is. Even if you leave the battlefield and succeed in lurking in this way, there is the rule 'Blue Freeze' enacted by Eija just before the game starts. Once activated, you won't be able to move for ten minutes, and you won't be able to do anything.

No matter, there's no problem if you can keep it hidden, even if it's stiff. But this game has the magic of 'Search'. By doing so, someone on the "black" team will be able to locate you, and if they find you, they'll be gone by then.

Therefore, we cannot disappoint either.

Thanks to Mr. Jet, it turns out the majority of the game's hidden rules. Now it's time to show no indifference like the previous riot. We have to use both of our powers effectively to take the war situation to our advantage.

But...

"... but you care. What Mr. Jet was saying."

"Um, I'm sure it is."

Hannu agrees with my concern.

I don't know, I can't ignore what Mr. Jet was saying.

What Ayja is looking for by this game. What exactly is the purpose of this?

As long as you know that, you won't have to blindly focus on the game. If it turns out that Ayja is after us, we should be able to see the 'real tactics' that Mr. Jet was talking about.

Though.

"... you just don't have anything to take..."

Mr. Karel didn't tell us anything, or maybe because he had too little material to be sure of. If it's just an intuition, it just messes everyone's mind up for nothing. One way or another, it's a negative factor.

So maybe it was only in order to gain that certainty that we gave Mr Jekt an exceptional directive.

"Come on. You're right about the project, Aija and I have some kind of [back] mistake. But the game has just begun. No clue."

Stabbing the fork with the last slice of pineapple left in the coffel, Hannu greets her with a, uh, wide open mouth. He dared to leave it slightly larger as a tightening bite. With a chewing noise, he once again lowers his eyes to open his mouth and indulges in the refreshing sweetness that bursts from the pulp. "Mm-hmm...!" said Hannu, spilling a happy voice, with the look of his dreams.

Eventually, Kokon, squeaking his thin throat and swallowing the pineapple, my best friend changed his expression,

"But what the concubines need to do is clear?

"And say...?

I ask Hannu, with an invincible grin, back as I get a little nervous. Then,

"Let's make up our mind. Destroy the enemy."

And as a matter of course, Hannu ran out of words. Keep your lips on the edge of the coffel and squirt the syrup.

Pfft, and sighed contentedly, Hannu caught the etherochromia of ether and gold belligerently, and chuckled.

"Karel is supposed to be using both his men to fight a mass war. Then shall the concubines do the opposite?"

"Gha, the other way around?

"Come on." Destroy them all! Rats can be best manoeuvred in the white group by using both concubines and concubines. Let's not take advantage of this. "

This one, and Hannu list is a fan-shaped remote control of the Zhengtian spirit symbol. Apparently, he's referring to the flight by "The Ceremony".

"It's just a pair. Why don't we alternately use" seriously "and" seriously "to locate the enemy and assault him from the top of his head? Whatever you do. You can use the concubine technique to get a grip on it, or the rat can go into it alone and go wild, okay? Rest assured, Rato. You know what I always say?

Hannu stares at me with a teary-eyed eye, saying too much swordswallowing in a lovely voice like rolling a bell. And

"If the concubine and the rat are all aligned," it's invincible. There's nothing to fear. "

With a smile, and a full smile, he assured me that he was kicking.

――――

If you're confident like that, there's no way you have the option to say 'no' to me.

"Whatever you do, we need to get rid of the intruders first. Anyway, don't beat up your enemies gradually. If you do, you can afford to find out what the Project said about" tactics. "

Before you go out, clean up the room a little bit. It's what Hannu says in about the tension.

"Well, then, the priority goal is the Explorer Hunt (Red Lamb) people for now, so...?

And I accidentally came up with a compromise.

As Mr. Jet said earlier, if it was Aija's goal to talk to us about "BVJ" and Villy's "Noble Prominence Nights," the Knights of Pale Red Flames, "riding on it is a good place to be foolish.

But if Howell and the others are "Explorer Hunting (Red Lamb)," they are originally enemies. There is no reason or need to add palm.

Hannu nodded at my suggestion,

"Um, that's the best part. It doesn't matter if it's" white "or" black "when it comes to them. The elephant will put it together and erase it."

Tense your chest, hmm, and also declare your nose rough. Where did the girl who cried in a tight circle earlier go? Apparently the intake of fruit syrup enriches her energy and makes her more daunting than she has ever had the will to fight.

Looks like Hannu indeed.

"Uh... we started on the north side, and we started on the south side... so here we are now..."

When to launch the map feature of the dedicated app L Concierge, which had been updated, to check the relative position of the white light points. The current location was confirmed by Ayja earlier, so what you should see is mainly variations in the light points on the south side.

According to Ayja's story, this display is sufficiently old information from the moment. Nevertheless, this floating Oshima is never narrow. It is difficult to travel from the northern area to the southern area, where the Explorer Hunt (Red Ram) and others are located, unless it is a means of flight like Hannu's Ceremony.

No, I'm sure Mr. Villey has the means to travel in flight at once, but that guy can be the leader of our 'white' team. I can't act alone.

If so, it will definitely be seen as the 'white' team on the 'Explorer Hunt (Red Ram)' side that is still solidifying on the south side of Oshima.

"- This is the closest group you've got. I'll attack you from around here, Hannu?

"Bye. No need for extra small work. Screw it, Rat."

Hannu nodded, pointing to the group of 'whites' closest to our current position. I can see them sparkling like they scattered stardust with different colored eyes and wanting to fight fast and wuss.

Together, the story came together. You can only use "search" after you travel near your destination with Hannu's "" formula ". I clean up, cushion, store leisure seats, and get up to speed.

The break is over.

From here on out, rearrange.

It is the second round.

Fully resurrected from a state of fatigue, Hannu put his hands on his hips and raised his chest dignified, proclaiming this softly.

"Yuku! This is the beginning of the concubines' counter-attack!