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

I felt [disgusted] for a moment, so we decided to quit from the top of the sand mountain.

I guess Hannu and Mr. Villey felt something similar about this. Immediately accepted, we decided to talk a little further away from the foothills of a pile of white sand.

Nonetheless, for me, it is from a situation. Regardless, vigilance remains unattended.

First, I honestly confessed that I woke up as soon as Hannu hit me and that my memory had fallen [pompous] until then.

Then, starting with Mr. Villey, three of Mr. Ashley and Mr. Zelda's Knights of Pale Red Flames, Noble Prominence Nights, said, "Oh, by reason. You know what, 'he convinced me in an atmosphere like that.

Hannu, on the other hand, said.

"What... then...!?

He seemed so shocked, his eyes wide open and his mouth gently open. It was the way I was stunned as if the thunder had flashed behind me.

As soon as he approached me in tears, he gently stroked the cheek he had just slapped.

"Oh my god... I'm sorry, Rat... did I make it early for my concubine... if I knew that..."

I don't know, but the switch switched in Hannu, and it turns out that the flat-handed hit earlier was based on a mistake.

I feel so sorry for you, Hanu, for stroking your cheeks as well as your head while apologizing again and again.

Nonetheless, this solved the misunderstanding. This is a paragraph.

So now I decided to talk to everyone from me, but this one discovered a surprising fact here.

"- I, the floormaster, in one blow...!?

And, I don't know, I turn to a glittering pile of white sand.

Says I've been missing for a while.

Hannu, Rosé and Flim said that they didn't know where to find him even after using the magic of "Search". They became "disqualified" and "died".

But I suddenly appeared during the final showdown with Gorsaua, the demon king, and crushed his mighty enemies under one blow.

You think that's just where the mountain is [what was Gorsauer]? At the same time, Mr. Rose and Flim were the focus of the Midgals Olm that let them regenerate (recycle).

Listen to me. I can tell it was a hell of a situation.

When I gave Mr. Rose the Midgals Olm component, it was just a 'maybe' thought, and I felt like I'd keep it just in case it didn't make sense even if I had it in the first place.

I can't believe it's time we really needed it.

Besides, such Mr. Rose and Flim - what an artifact. Get the full version of "Empathy (Ashmirate)" and become "Artifact Holder (Seiklid Carrier)" - and I can't believe that Midgals Olm, who finally succeeded in regenerating (recycling) by joining forces, was somehow eroded (hacked) by "Demon King Gorsauer" and taken over.

What the hell did I think and jump into that place? [M]

It's like, I don't remember a lot.

But that's also by impossibility.

To sum up Hannu and Mr. Villey's story, I was obviously in a strange situation at the time.

Well, Hannu seemed to be furious without that relationship.

But I don't think Hanu can help being angry either. Anyway, the SEAL stained black and I completely ignored (through) the wind while keeping Hannu in front of me.

That's all? I don't think so, but Hannu told me, "I don't know where he went, maybe he's dead," and I suddenly appeared in front of him. That, of course, surprises and delights me. Even so, if you were to pass in front of me and yet be perfectly ignored, how dare you be too cute and hate me. I think it's natural to be angry. 'Cause if I was in the opposite position, I figured the Moya Moya or the togetherness must have been born in my chest.

"- It is. Sure, if you ask me, Lato looked pretty weird. I couldn't even talk properly, and my face went black to my eyeballs. I also got a lot of black strings tangled up in my body..."

Hmm, roaring and meditating his eyes, and recalling his earlier memory, Hannu makes a difficult face with his mouth as a letter to.

"No, Princess Xiaolong. That's more than a string..."

"That's right. I don't care what you think of that..."

There seems to be a difference in Hannu's view, and Mr. Ashley and Mr. Zelda reluctantly make a mistake. The gaze of the two was directed at nature and Mr. Villey,

"... right. That was a duel last time, Rag. You looked like the [arr] you showed me. Although the colors were different."

"Arr......? Could it be..."

With the keyword "string-like" from Hannu and "duel of the other day" brought to me by Mr. Villey, I play one memory back into my brain.

What Mr Villey refers to as an 'array'.

Regardless, I was obsessed with fighting Romnick at the time, so it was only later that I realized it. Later, he was reviewing the footage that had been shot during the duel and noticed it.

That's the end of the duel. More precisely, when the duel was settled by Romnick's surrender (Lisein), but the guy who dissatisfied the result mobbed the audience with the power of the artifact "empathy (Ashmirate)".

For some reason, other than the "Sacrid Carrier", I must say - in fact, even that flim was manipulated - that the artifact's power that was supposed to work did not work. I felt a surprisingly fierce anger at first, like Romnick's too unusual (probably) rise, and then myself.

You say you've already settled, and you admit to losing yourself, but later on you do your best to flip it. The inferior (bearded) sexual root (shame on you).

I didn't like it so much that I made a noise and got blood on my head.

Truth be told, I don't remember much detail about this time. His head was stained white with so much anger that his blood boiled.

However, the "Air Lens" that were flying around me clearly recorded my appearance.

At that time, my "SEAL" did [expand].

A geometry that aroused violently and emitted dazzling deep purple light burst out of my skin into the air.

What can I say for myself, but it's an unprecedented phenomenon.

I can't believe that SEAL, a biological computer gutted by the human body, [expands] outside the body. And I can't believe it spreads like a butterfly blade and paints a geometry in the air.

"Yes, the augmentation phenomenon of SEAL back then. Rug, you looked pretty much the same back then. [M] Just..."

Having interrupted the words in such a way that it was difficult to say, Mr. Villey let his eyes swim into the universe for just a little while before continuing in a tone that was still impossible to say.

"... the colour of Photon Blood was [black] no matter how I saw it..."

…………

My Photon Blood has a slightly darker purple color than Flim's pure purple, Deep Purple. But no matter how dark it is, Photon Blood is Photon Blood. How can I mistakenly see it as' black 'when it glows?

There's no way I'm looking at it wrong. More importantly, there's no way that Miss Sword Villey could have seen it wrong.

Besides, even Hannu, who should have seen me the closest at the time, called it a 'black string'.

I mean, I guess it was actually dyed black, my Photon Blood.

When Rose and Flim activated the heel earlier, it was definitely my usual color.

"- In that appearance, he still said he wasn't conscious... is that what you mean? Beowulf."

Mr. Ashley asked me for confirmation, without a heart or a kind voice, as I had dropped my gaze into my hands without knowing.

"Yes......"

Nothing else to snort at.

Needless to say, I went to the hospital to investigate the recent phenomenon of "SEAL" expansion. As I mentioned, it was unheard of, and in the first place, I was in an unexplained "SEAL" malaise.

Nevertheless, I didn't know anything about seeing a doctor in the end.

Maybe this time Photon Blood went black, too, and it's a continuation from there.

Now there's one more mystery - I mean, that's what happened.

"- Anyway, you're safe and above all. Put aside what you don't know and be happy we lived with each other first. Besides, I have to thank you."

Mr. Villey tried to make a bright voice to mix back the dark, sinking air.

"I know you don't remember, but thanks to you, Mr. Rag. If you hadn't come, our total annihilation would have been definite. Once again," Thank you very much to the brave Beowulf. "

Mr. Villey meets politely with one hand against his chest, picking the hem of a battle coat that always weaves like a cape. Following him, Mr. Ashley and Mr. Zelda bowed their heads to me in the same pose.

"Yes, what, no...! So, basically, if Hannu hadn't stopped me, what would have happened by now...!

I panicked for a courteous thank-you that never occurred to me, and I waved my hands and asked the three of them to look up at me.

but that's when I realized.

- Yes, I [Hannu stopped me]...!

"-? What's up, Lato?

Unexpectedly, while still sitting on the back of the "" ceremony "of the Zhengtian spiritual symbol - I can't help but look at Hanu because Mr. Rose and Flim are losing their minds - she stares back at me like nothing is going on.

Yes. What would have happened if I hadn't gone back to sanity with Hannu's flat-handed?

I don't even have to think about it. The joint front between Hannu and Mr. Villey, the great battle that added up to Midgaldsolm there. It was a "black me" - I don't know what to call it for convenience - that would jump in without any attention in the middle of it.

Probably, but I think he attacked Gorsaua possessed by MidgalsOlm Hydra first because that was the biggest, loudest and most depressing. To hear the story, "Black Me" said Hanu only responded "A-" no matter what he talked about, and I'm sure he didn't have decent thinking skills or anything to go with it.

If so, the next target of 'Black Me' who broke Gorsauer must have been something else 'moving' or 'living and breathing'. In fact, according to Hannu's testimony, this hand of mine tried to kill her even though it was attempted. Is it some coincidence, or is it inevitable, that the blade stopped just before? My instinct, my reason, or my refusal to put Hannu in my hands as a result of the actions of both parties? I don't know why, but first I'm relieved that I didn't have to make a big mistake. but at the same time, we fight helplessly over the fact that our own flesh moves on its own in an uncontrolled state, hurting our dear friends and, if we were bad, we might have killed them.

I was unconscious, so in the end, it's all just a coincidence. It's happening. We were just lucky to have it now, and if we made a mistake, we could have stepped out of the abyss of despair by now and fallen to the bottom of Nara.

――――

It was as if the spine had turned into a whole ice-cold (rough). Chills rush through your whole body around your back, pushing you to the tip of your hands and feet.

- I could have slaughtered Hannu, because...!?

Would there have been such a dazzling and nauseating forecast of the future?

The fact that the worst possible future has gone roaring and plundering my ears. That feeling frightens me as much as it does now. Like a squeezed rag (sokin), I had the feeling of sweat seeping out of my pores all over my body.

I feel like I suddenly have a deep hole in my foot with my mouth.

The heart strikes an early bell. It's like right after a full walk of disease.

"Duh, what's wrong with you, Rat? You look pale all of a sudden, huh?

She worries about me as I stare at Hannu and start to sweat. [M] I can't quite get my palpitations to subside when I wonder if such a sweet, little girl would have turned out to be an unspeakable piece of meat in a branched future.

No, I know. As long as there are the rules of the game, so much so that Hanu, who still has HP, would not have died instantly.

But I can't guarantee anything like that.

Because.

HP: -

MP: -

My status in the corner of my vision clearly indicates that I am "disqualified" as a player.

I don't remember when this happened.

As far as I can remember - yes, my HP and MP should still have been quite there by the time a girl named Hanu and Agnir each started chanting for the Extremely Great Art Ceremony. That's for sure.

From around there, however, the memory is smashed, around blown away by a gust of extreme surgical aftermath that winds up, completely interrupted.

If I noticed, I woke up with a tremendous pain in my cheek, and I was here - like that.

"... it's okay, it's okay... hey, I just had a little nasty imagination..."

Only the nasty imagination proceeds ruthlessly, responding to the worried Hanu.

Even I was able to shatter Gorsauer when the status display of HP and MP was no longer "disqualified". Then you couldn't have killed Hannu as well.

I don't know how I could have intervened in the game in a disqualified state. Normally, my assault should lead no-one to Gorsauer. Because that's definitely what Ayja must be setting the rules for.

Maybe it has something to do with my "SEAL" expanding or Photon Blood turning black.

Just to be clear, if my arm hadn't stopped for whatever reason at a time when I wasn't me, Hannu would have "died" and disappeared by now.

――……

I stepped on thin ice, just like I saw the moment when both sides of my lowered legs cracked and collapsed - I felt like I got my whole life to die like that.

"Isn't it all right at all! You're looking even worse, Rat!

Hannu's pointing out was very accurate just because I could see the blood pulling off my face myself.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm okay now, I'm really okay..."

I guess Hannu seems more worried than usual because of the burden of hitting me as hard as he wants just now. I'm not even worried about my big best friend's heart anymore, so let's think the other way around.

Yes, I was lucky. I was unconscious and still only my dear friend didn't get it. Besides, I woke up flat handed from the friend. We were able to avoid the worst at the critical Setouchi. Let's just say it's a pretty good tour.

- Is that it? But why did you just get beat up and go back to sanity, me...?

It was a simple question that crossed the back of my brain.

This isn't actually the first time I've been in a runaway state I'm not sure about. I have been unconsciously engaged in combat before. [M]

That's right, the "Hierarchy Without Opening" thing is about Lunatic Babel, the first layer, and Ayja is talking about "Midgard".

In the midst of my battle with Midgalds Olm Hydra, sheltering Flim and losing consciousness, I nevertheless got up and took it out of storage to a large, dusty weapon to continue the fight. Besides, until I shook off Flim or Mr. Ashley's voice to stop it.

Speaking of which, it still seems like the headbutt I got from Flim caused me to go back to sanity then.

Even so, the rampage was only [half] unconscious then, sensibly close to what I was dreaming about, and I actually remembered exactly how I moved and how I fought.

Compared to that, this time I don't remember enough to say anything at all, and really from my senses, I thought, "I woke up beaten by Hannu at no time", which is a joke.

- Does it feel like it's going back to normal with a strong shock...?

If the cause of the strange switch on is a strong shock, it is a story that can be as strong as it is to undo it. Although I am very concerned that the starting point in this runaway state is not in my memory right now.

"- Hey," of the brave... "

"Eh."

At that time, I heard a loud speaker voice in my ear from an unexpected direction, and my body was conditionally reflexive.

Instinct identified the Lord of the Voice before reason, including the painful footsteps that came close.

This is the voice of the enemy.

"Howell...... ugh!

When I set up the Black Emperor Steel Xuan, a long roll that was gripping Dear Lookback (Zazu), the name came out of the drawer in my head somewhat late.

Looking back, there was a giant man wrapped around a blue and black power suit that had been damaged everywhere.

- You were alive...!

That thought was probably common to everyone on this occasion. Everyone except Mr. Rose, Flim, and Mr. Carrell and Julius, who are passing out, entered the battlefield as quickly as I did. Most of all, everyone here wasn't letting go of their weapons, so they were ready to fight.

However, the leader of the Explorer Hunt (Red Lamb) looked like he was losing his will to see.

"- Heh, what the hell, Temehe? I'm totally out of my mind. Then... '

……

I don't know what you're talking about. but the general thing could be guessed around 'totally back to sanity'. Whispering, Howell must have also interacted with 'Black Me', he said.

That's probably why his prized power suit is damaged there.

'-Rag, you know, he was coming into the battlefield at the same time as you, and he was clashing against the floor master with his body... do you have any idea?

Mr. Villey asked me a question of reading through the 'white' team's line of communication, which now means nothing more.

Of course, I don't know. Because I don't remember what happened. [M]

Nevertheless,

'Um... I don't remember, but maybe I did something...'

Did he bring me here at the same time, or vice versa? While I was unconscious, it seems certain that there was some kind of interaction between Howell and "The Black Me".

so as to support that prediction,

"You might remember Temehe, how dare you do it. You treat me like a surfboard or something, I thought you'd let me fly all the way here, and I can't keep bugging you with the Deke Bakemon... you're really brave, you" brave man "...!

After all - the thought and honestly more than I could have imagined - came at the same time to my surprise.

In short, 'Black Me' met Howell somewhere, and they used him as a [vehicle] in the fight's citation, rushing to this point. And I couldn't get tired of it enough, and the human shell said hello and let Howell go straight into the floor master -.

Whatever I may say, it's quite an outside road. Honestly, I don't want to think it's what I did.

"Thanks to you, it looks like this. You got something to say, yeah?" O brave man...!

Howell in a bareback rather than standing up, but paradoxically less than half as awesome as it gets out of his whole body. I can't even say it back in high pressure because I have myself somewhere in my heart that I feel his anger is justified.

When I was silent, Howell half-expected or used his entire large body to exhale (or sigh) deeply.

- Oh, I know. I don't know how you feel about it anyway. Besides, this situation, you're not stupid enough to fight and sell to Temehe and the others now. I'm not motivated this way. It's no use getting yourself together, no use. '

Ha, and he threw up, and the man in the powersuit looked down on his shoulder.

"With that, Temehe just gave me an order. I can't resist what's going on. Shit. '

Orders. That word reminded me of one of the rules of the game.

The privilege of the winner, the right of absolute command to the loser - I have it against Howell. I don't remember, but from his mouth, apparently, 'Black Me' exercised it.

That means Howell can't be in crisis at the moment. I don't know what orders' Black Me 'gave, and I can't deny the possibility that Howell's words are lies. But when you try to do something, you just have to reorder it. My privilege as a winner seems to be still alive.

- No, wait a minute...?

I forgot the key thing.

As a player, I don't even know what I can and can't do when I'm disqualified. It's a hundred million dollars to get here and send questions to Ayja.

If so, one hand.

"Um, Hanu? Could you do me a favor..."

And I spoke, that was when.

[He] made a move.