Reworld•Frontier-Saijakuni Shite Saikyou no Shien Jutsu Shiki Tsukai [Enhancer]
● 30 Dancing Frontline 1
To my mind, Hannu has a gift as a commander.
Does the experience of living as a god of the present make it so, a large number of people are sensitive to morale and finesse, and have the eyesight to discern the characteristics of the individual. Also very good at taking advantage of them.
In retrospect, it has been since we met.
As much as possible with Explorer on his first land, he boarded single-handedly into the 'Chamosica's Leg Pavilion', where people gathered, sitting quietly in his seat and watching his surroundings.
In the meantime, if the person you like and like - that is, that was me - approaches, I immediately catch him and get the information I need.
Never in a hurry, and staying still until the prey was taken, would be something I could hardly imitate.
Once you have just the right guide, head to the ruins (relics) that are your destination. Once he learned some know-how there - perhaps Hannu was going to show up in the right place. I didn't ask him directly, but at least if I were Hanu, I would have.
Because at this point, I still didn't have the kind of reciprocal relationship Hannu used to call "Tomodachi" - that is, to spend time with each other from day to day.
but. A slight computational difference occurs here. Whatever it is, it's about me realizing who she is - that's another story.
gossip. Either Hannu got along with me, the support technique enhancer, and was to combine semi-permanently.
When it comes to our first combined battle, it's still memorable with Lunatic Babel's 197th level gatekeeper, the sea dragon, Takeminakata.
That's what Hannu said to me when he panicked to the first Gatekeeper fight of his life.
"Lato, protect your concubine"
Protect yourself from defenselessness when you enter into the chant of the Spirit until the construction of the Extremely Great Surgical Ceremony is complete -.
Now I don't think there are any more terminal and precise instructions.
I am a supportive technique enhancer. My role is to assist and assist party members. And Hanu had the power to just slaughter the gatekeeper in one blow.
I buy time while I defend Hanu, and she releases a full and special attack - I don't really want to say it, but this is just The Simple Is Best. It was a perfect division of roles, free of all waste.
As you can see from this, Hannu is so bad that he is comparable to Mr. Karel - but from what I can tell, it just seems like he has a secret taste no less than winning.
Yes - just as it's playing out in front of me right now.
"Look, we've made three pairs, so don't miss Sachi." Immediately report any movement to the enemy. Delay is unacceptable. Whatever happens, it's top priority. Live information is the shortcut to victory!
Me and Hannu are flying at high altitude on the back of the ceremony again. With only the color of the sky around her and only the sound of the wind heard, Hannu was skipping instructions using a communications network built impromptu between Howell and the Explorer Hunt (Red Ram).
"Communication networks are never disrupted, be sure to keep them. We all need to work together. The numbers are higher, but the battle is better with a large number of people. Don't let them break you up."
As a general rule, the 'magic' effect time in this game is one minute uniform. In contrast, "Cool Time" is three minutes until the next "Magic" becomes available. Focusing on this rule, Hannu always put together a rotation to capture the position of enemy allies in 'Search'.
That is the "search squad" made up of three pairs of three and a total of nine.
Their role in black-and-white mixing is to use 'search' minute by minute to monitor real-time war situations.
This will keep multiple eyes on the enemy, or Mr. Karel and the others. If there is any movement, the 'L Concierge' communication function is used to deliver the report to Howell, the center of his army, as in the message game. That's how it's forwarded to me and Hannu and the information is shared. Howell had also been charged with 'bondage' by the Spirit, not only from me, but also from Hannu, so that he could not tell lies or false similarities.
That's not all Hannu has in mind.
This time, communication through apps installed by Eija on its own has a distance limit. If you believe the word of that red-haired supervisory program, the communicable distance is within two hundred melts.
For this reason, as part of maintaining the "communication network" mentioned earlier, a "communication relay" was set up by a pair of "black" members and "white" members.
As I said earlier, rapid information-sharing is the key to victory, and the interruption of communications equals the disconnection of lifelines. Hannu had given the Explorer Hunt (Red Lamb) and others measures that would only make it possible, at the same time making them "Never Collapse." Around here, after all, it would be her extraordinary place.
I must say that her strategic and tactical sense has gifted talent.
But to be honest, I don't understand all of her maneuvers either. Even in formation, by the way, there is an unintended part.
So even if I knew what Hanu's ultimate purpose was - because he taught me earlier with ear punching - I couldn't imagine the process leading up to it.
All this time, the battle trend has to be left to Hannu.
So there's nothing I can do? When it comes to that, actually, it's not.
This was decided by Hannu earlier, but we decided to share roles with each other.
Hanu's role is to win this game. In more detail, to lead the 'white' team to victory and to remain on top of it without disqualification for both of us.
My role, on the other hand, is to look for the 'real strategy for this game' that Mr. Jekt was saying.
As though it's a tough story, I have no choice but to take care of this case beyond Hannu's decision to devote all his energy to fighting the 'black' team of Karel and the others.
Regardless, Mr. Project will be working independently at Mr. Project, so I personally just want to expect it over there.
Nevertheless, it is subtly ill-suited to do nothing while getting the information because of it, and just indulge in the game over Eija's palm.
- There's got to be some kind of pitfall...
In the margin of Hannu flying detailed instructions from high altitude, I wonder.
This is Lunatic Babel. And the game master is that Ayja.
As Karel intuitively thought, 'There's got to be something behind it,' it seems to me that there's only one trick hidden behind this game.
There must be [something]. There are tricks that unwittingly haunt me, into the fallout of consciousness, and the answer is right in front of me, but never make me realize that.
In retrospect, the battle against "Midgals Olm" and "Isanami" was so. Tips are always insignificant, but they are definitely shown. If you understand it, there's nothing to it, if you think about it, you understand it - and there's something you'll regret.
- Just in case, let's review the rules again...?
I launch the "SEAL" note app and call the page where I first wrote down the rules distributed by Eija and the "hidden rules" that Mr. Project told me earlier.
- Maybe there's a hint or a trap in this...
I started re-reading the strings displayed on the AR screen, letter by letter, to lick, that was when.
"There's been a move," Princess Dragon's. "Ice spears are changing formation."
A report from Howell came in. At that moment, the little shoulder in front of me moves, tingly.
"- Tell me more. In what formation? '
Hannu returned the question without getting her hair in. Should Howell also say that boulders are the chiefs who lead one group? Respond immediately.
"Don't try to get together in the center and be a piece of shit. Are you hungry to set up a central breach because we're spreading our hands?
Hearing Howell's words, Hannu's thin fingers quickly run through the void.
There was an AR screen displayed by her SEAL, showing a map of this floating archipelago. The layers on the map contain several icons that resemble chess pawns, indicating where we, the Grey Team of Explorer Hunt (Red Rum), the Karel and NPK Black teams, and the Villey and NPK White teams are.
Hanu's fingers had manipulated the black pawn in the map and had it gathered in the middle of the island as Howell reported.
This is, so to speak, the impromptu "soldier chess table" created from Howell's report "Explorer Hunt (Red Ram)". Of course, I can't believe everything in the report out of my head, so I have to see if there's any discrepancy in Hannu or my 'search' from time to time.
'Hmm... are you going to consolidate your protection, Karel... what's going on with you Villies moves? If he looks on the board, it's time to move. "
"No," sword lady, but you're not moving. It remains split and scattered between the two hands. It's not even pickly. Apparently, he's willing to keep an eye on things. "
Mmm, and Hanu roared in dissatisfaction. Apparently, the prospects are a little off. I don't know how it's coming off, though.
Peek over Hanu's shoulder at the AR soldier chess stand.
As we talked about, the pitch-black soldier chess showing Mr. Karel and his men "NPK Black" fits somewhat south of the middle of the floating Oshima - that is, where we were the game starting point for Explorer.
Indeed, there should have been a large building-in-the-middle herd around the centre of the city compared to the rest. I remember it well because I was caught at the edge of my vision while traveling through the air.
Mr. Karel apparently chose one of them for a position - no, a 'fortress'.
Mr. Karel's artifact, "Life (Bibifi)" - I also heard from Hannu and saw and knew that the original art ceremony that used that power turned Float Rise's city government into a giant ice tree.
So I'm also going to understand some of the horrors.
If they had turned one whole skyscraper into a giant ice tree, it would be very difficult to attack it usually with force.
But we have Hannu, whoever it is.
If it is Hanu's grand operatic ceremony, there must be no such thing as destroying one or two of the skyscrapers. Rather, if you care about it, it is certainly not impossible to completely collapse the entire urban area.
But even Mr. Karel must know the extent of it. If it's all in one piece, it's Hannu's way of dressing.
Does that mean that there is some countermeasure to Hannu's maximal surgical ceremony, or is it getting high if we don't - no, there is the latter. If a person makes a judgment on such an obscure basis, they don't call him "Ice Spear" by any alias.
- Mr. Karel, I know you're not actively hostile to us, but just in case, it sounds like you're taking a lot of measures against me and Hannu as virtual enemies...
Perhaps I am prepared to prevent Hannu's extraordinary surgical ceremony in an unexpected way that I can't even think of. When you think about it, the idea is to have Hannu let go of the maximal surgical ceremony.
'- All right. If Villey can't move, this one's just about discussing Karel. All of you, faster your legs. It's too late for Villey's foxes to get to Karel when she lifts her heavy hips. "
Pinching a slight thought, Hanu gave instructions to increase the speed of the march. Speed is an important parameter for controlling time and space in a mass battle, as soldiers say respecting awkward speed, like the wind of a disease, etc. The faster we advance, the more advantageous this one will be.
"You too! Sons of bitches, full ahead! - Ha-ha-ha! This guy's gonna be fun!
Howell's tension rises plainly to the hunch of an approaching battle. Plenty of joy was decorated that could not be hidden in the minds of the correspondence returned.
But.
'I told you to speed up your legs, but I won't allow you to break formation. Of course, maintaining a communications network is a top priority. I'll tell you what, if the right-wing left flank runs out of communication, we'll assume they've been hit by the enemy at that point. The concubine may fly to you then, but I don't hear any complaints. Anyway, the comms are cut off. If you don't want to do that, defend the communications network with your life. Good.'
Once again, Hannu offered to act in an orderly manner, as Howell and the others who deviated from the battle jerked off the nose of the Explorer Hunt (Red Ram).
"Your allies are worse off than your enemies. My concubine disappears before I get in the way. Remember. '
The overly unforgiving order did not seem to me to be issued by a very young girl. He is my best friend, but he is a horrible child.
Whatever it was, this order was effectual. Shortly after Howell's "Full Speed Forward" decree, a dangerously flaky front was often seen from above to return to its original form in the next moment.
As can be seen to some extent from Hannu's words, our "gray" team forms the so-called "crane wing formation". As the name suggests, it's a formation shaped like wings spread by cranes. Would it be easier to understand if I said 'V-shaped' with a wide width?
Sounds like a defensive formation to me. You think it's shaped to successfully enclose and besiege the opponent you've attacked?
I didn't ask Hannu directly, but I dare to attack him in a defensive formation, I guess, because of the huge difference in his power. That's about half of the "NPK," and Mr. Rose, Flim. It's a small number of people, less than twenty if you quote a lot.
On the other hand, I and Hannu pushed nearly thirty people into disqualification, but from the beginning it was a group of over a hundred people, "Explorer Hunt (Red Lamb)" and the two of us. There is more than double the opening when it comes to numbers alone.
If so, targeting the siege from the beginning would not be one of the tactics. Regardless, as there are other [intentions] naturally.
Finally, Mr. Villey and the others, "NPK White," as Howell said earlier, divide even a small number of people into two hands, scattered over the east and west edges of the city. Just pinched Karel and the others "NPK Black" from left to right. If this is Othello, black flips to white and it's over, but unfortunately it won't.
Hannu said it was like we wanted Mr. Villey and the others to move on "White" by multiplying "Gray" by "Black", but it's only natural that we choose to see what's going on over there.
There are three forces on this board, "Black", "White", and "Gray". If two of them clash, it would rather be the stones that would try to benefit the fisherman after the appearance.
If so, there is one hand that we "grey" should take. As Hannu said, Mr. Villey and the others' white 'dropping the Karel and the others' black 'at once without giving them a gap to intervene.
If Mr. Villey and the others don't move, that's fine. If you showed a bare gesture to intervene, resist the 'white' sandwiching between East and West with a knife to return - is this the place?
Even so, I can predict this far. It is abundantly possible that even more complex thoughts are being patrolled in Hannu's or Mr. Karel's head.
What will be the end of this battle?
It was still about God alone.