The monster was lurking his breath.

He hid himself, suppressed the signs, and just glanced at the machine.

Whatever the occasion, it is the occasion of battle.

Since his birth, this way, only with regard to the battle, he is a monster who has carried out 'Sensitive to Seeing the Machine' on the ground. Whether you keep your eyes closed, your ears blocked, or your nose sealed, you never miss a winning chance alone.

Therefore, wait.

I'm good at waiting. You don't have to do anything. You just have to wait for the moment when the fruit of victory ripens and falls. If you do, sweet trance comes naturally and to hand.

It's never been easier.

There is no rush. I don't even fucking laugh. That's what I've done so many times before. Too obvious for any emotion.

Observe to breathe and wait for even the machine to ripen.

There are nine preys to target.

No, it just increased to ten.

One particularly big one. There are about seven of them. There are two small ones.

First off, I just want to aim because Stone Street is small, but one of the two is weak. Also the big ones are quite scratched and seem to be wearing out.

The prey that monsters usually hunt, the bigger their bodies, the blunter they are, and the smaller they are, the more agile (lumpy) they are often.

But this time the prey seems to be outside its common sense. The observation showed that the bigger he was the more agile (right away) and the slower his legs the smaller he was.

Then let's make it look like the biggest guy we should be after first... and still aim for the smaller one.

Because some of them from earlier on were protecting the little ones, especially the white and beautiful ones, [grunting].

So if you aim at the little guy, nature and the big guy and the medium guy come forward. I come to be hit myself. in incomplete condition. Hit it there. That would make it easier to hunt.

There is no such thing as' straight path 'in the thought of a monster. There is also no such thing as' evil way '.

Results are the only thing. Everything that only leads to results is right, everything that doesn't connect is evil. That's all I have in mind.

So the monster set the first target on a small, white guy. The other, little, pale guy is guttural. That looks good at the end of the day.

Time is a useful indicator. The more time passes, the less vigilant the prey will be. From earlier on, they came together and looked like they were bickering. Some prey is asleep, so I'm sure he can't move. At first he seemed alert to his surroundings, but it still seemed no longer visible that the tension loosened with each passing of time.

Almost there. Almost there, I'll be completely off guard.

That's when the time is ripe.

Fly out [here] full and hunt one by one in turn.

That way you win. Complete victory.

But it is forbidden to be cautious.

Anyway, there's a guy over there who cornered himself so far - and the monster squeezes his mind.

It's his fault he's hiding like this. He's about the middle of black. [Armor] was broken and stripped because of the array.

Thanks to this, the monster is hiding in the state of [vegan].

The biggest threat is alle. Only I have to hunt for sure no matter what I put down.

Conversely, I can tell you that you don't need to be so afraid except for that black medium guy.

The monster snuck off his fangs and researched his nails without sound.

You must be surprised, furious, and able to have a gap if you can do it with that black medium guy and the people around you. There's a good opportunity.

It is at that moment, with the whole body and spirit, that he ends that black medium or so.

Hold your breath.

The monster so decides and waits further. Wait.

Until the perfect moment arrives.

You know, the guy in the middle of the black turned his back on this one.

Good, good. More, more relax.

On the one hand, once and for all, I will let it end in an instant so that it can be swallowed by the torrent. I'll bite your throat off.

Be alert. Be distracted. Be relieved.

That's the end of the day for you guys.

Eventually, not only the guy in the middle of the black, but also the guy in the middle of the blue - apparently these three are females - turned their backs here.

It is clear that we are no longer paying attention to the presence of monsters.

I'm completely off guard.

- What is it?

The monster felt subtle discomfort.

There's a bird.

Yes, this sign is a flying bird. I can tell by the air flow.

That's more than one. Flying to swirl around where the monster is hiding.

What a depressing being. Only at times like this. How can you do that if you find out you're hiding?

It makes me want to jump out of this place and scatter all the birds in the way, but the monster endures much longer.

Well, on the contrary, you should see it as a good opportunity -.

The time is ripe no longer. Now is the time to decide.

Fly out of here and aim first at the white, little guy. If you can keep hunting, that's fine too. Even if the big guy, the medium guy, comes to shelter, okay again.

Poke through the gap created by the first shot and hunt the most threatening black and medium guy with the highest priority.

Come on, let's go.

Mr., no, Ichi...

At the end of the day, [he] didn't realize we were aware.

Gorsauer is still alive - without having to be told that, everyone on this occasion knew it.

Because even though Gorsauer took over Midgalds Olm Hydra's body was shattered and scattered, he did not return to the information embodied component.

Having said that, I felt like I was being brought here all of a sudden, so Mr. Villey taught me through the "White" team's line of communication, as earlier.

That's when we asked about Gorsauer's ways together.

When he [pretends to be hit]. So this one came after me where I was alarmed. In fact, Mr. Villey almost got hit by it once, too.

If that's all you know, there's nothing else to use the other way around.

If you're looking at this gap with a tiger's eye, you can show him the gap after you know you are.

No matter, I won't be alarmed. But I have to make him think, 'This one's alarmed'.

So I secretly activated multiple support techniques, Eagle Eye, and watched over the wreckage of Midgals Olm Hydra, which turned into a glittering mountain of sand.

Just as Gorsauer hid out here and watched us, he created the same kind of surveillance with the eyes of birds.

So I figured out for sure his moment of motion. I had also decided to be ready for that time.

Seems persistent, but this is Lunatic Babel. And given what Ayja has done in this game alone, there's no reason for us to come here and be alarmed.

The only miscalculation was the speed of the guy who took off the giant.

Honestly, it was a pattern that wasn't a battle with previous gatekeepers, floor masters.

It's a natural story to think about, the bigger your body is, the blunter (dong ju) you are, and the smaller you are, the quicker it is to cook naturally. Although, of course, there will be exceptions.

Think of it, so was Siglos Schweinberg, who once fought. The man who blended the components of the star dragon with the "star stone" and became a dragon man form boasted power and speed that did not compress and condense the power of the mighty dragon.

Exactly a disease thunderstorm.

Mr. Zelda's alias also loses face, that was the speed of Gorsauer's "body".

Yes, 'body'. "Gorsaua, the demon king, was a floor master as well as a king of ghosts. In the end, even the army of ghosts turned out to be part of him, but if you poke it, it doesn't change that Gorsauer is as" giant "as Mr. No.1, Mr. No.2, and Mr. No.3.

If so, there must be a "nucleus". The same human size as us.

It just couldn't be predicted by the boulders that it would explode a mountain of sand and pop up at a rate equal to the flash.

It was a moment.

Instead of bullets, even the light, known as "I can see it and then I can", was so fast that even Mr. Villey, his beloved daughter and "Miss Sword", could not react.

It was Hannu, who was right near me, who was attacked by a flash of polar colors mixed with various colors.

I am not proud of it now, but I am the owner of a concentration that can normally move even with Absolute Square, which has an enhancement factor of 1024 times. But even me, [I could see it, but I couldn't move]. Even if I could react with my eyes, I couldn't get the key hand in time, not yet with the support technique overlay.

Among other things, [he] was the only one who could move properly is a skilled warrior's inquiry? Or thanks to the sensors and acceleration of the power suit. Or was it due to the compulsion of the order given by the 'Black Me', or was Hannu's reign by the Spirit yet to be lifted again?

――――

Howell Roberts.

Only he could stand between Hanu and Gorsaua and prevent a deadly attack.

"... whoa... whoa!

Leaked out of the blue and black powersuit speakers was probably that of vomiting blood. There is a mix of sneezing and water sounds.

The cause is obvious. Because according to the giant, the middle of the large belly was completely pierced by the polar horn (s) that grew from the head of the Gorsauer body.

A poisonous body color, scattered with various colors to paint a marble pattern. That was no exception to the horn that grew on his head, wet in shrimp colored blood, which grew from Howell's back, stopping at places like tips reaching Hanu in a few more centimeters. Regardless, Hanu's face is majestically dirty by splashy shrimp-colored Photon Blood.

――

Out of the question. As mentioned, the speed so far - almost close to the light - was completely unexpected. I thought it would come out of paralysis sooner or later, and I knew the general whereabouts, but I didn't assume any non-standard speed so far.

As Howell and everyone but Gorsauer breathe and freeze,

"- Ha-ha-ha! I got you!

Howell captured Gorsauer with his giant arm as if he had left the pain in his mother's belly. With the corner of his head pushed forward and into his abdomen, he wraps his arms around his armpit, joining his hands on the back side of Gorsauer and clamping his reverse feathers.

Naturally, if you do that with a horn stabbed in your belly, it is decided to sink deeper. Even so, Howell tightened Gorsauer's body with all his might, without any help. The wound spreads even larger, and from the edge of an empty hole in the stomach, a large amount of shrimp-colored Photon Blood is pushed out. It was a sight of pain all the way over here watching.

"Gi, gi, gi -!"

Gorsauer's 'Body' raises an insect-stinging strange voice somewhere.

Is the body the size of an adult male on average? It's shaped like you're wearing armor all over your body, but that's because the skeleton inside the meat is abnormally enlarged. Long stretched hair is bright and white, reflecting the body tone of extreme color. From the falling obtuse orbits, a terrible poisonous light leaked and swayed like a flame.

"Guiah, guaaaaaaaaaaa -!!"

Gorsauer, captured by Howell's power, makes an odd noise. Move your jitters and limbs to ramble and try to escape. But Howell's reverse feather tightening is perfectly superb, and he doesn't even freak out.

"-Orah, what the fuck, Temee and the others!! Lady Sword! You're so bossy!!

"- Huh!?

Howell's fury allowed us to escape the dull rigidity.

But the next moment, the cockroach, and the unpleasant sound of bones coming off Gorsauer. As soon as possible, he escapes from Howell's arms with slippery (naked) shards as if his ultra-colored body had slimmed.

"Gigga!!

Fast again from there. Gorsauer escapes at the speed of an electrolithic fire and takes a distance from us. Temporarily retreat to the foot (foot) of the sandy mountain where you jumped out, crawling on all fours and sinking yourself. Both eyes swinging at the poisonous colors stare at this one.

"Chi -!"

Howell, who had only captured Gorsauer's 'body' for a few moments, broke his knee and collapsed as he did when he let the sound of his tongue pounding out of his speaker in remorse.

"Oh, my goodness...!

It was Hannu who became a sheltered form who leaked his voice in the way he said it by accident.

But there was no room for fine dust to care for the wounded Howell.

"Gah!"

Gorsauer, who shouted briefly, flexed himself as a prey hunting carnivore, once again turned into a flash of extreme colour. The corner of the blinding shade is penetrated - me.

"- Huh!?

I am aggressively loading the SEAL output slot with a surgical formula. Activate the support technique Strength, Rapid, and Protection at the same time, five at a time each - no, we can't make it!?

No matter how you calculate it, you won't be able to finish the procedure by the time he comes in. I bit my back teeth against the shock and severe pain I would have struck, at that moment.

What the hell was that joke, a blue and black giant (oh) back appeared in front of me. I wondered if the shrimp-colored light was flashing (flickering) at the edge of my sight, wrapped around my body in a shadow that had fallen all the time.

"-Ooluuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!

A roar that bursts from the giant in front of me. followed by a sharp clash.

Visual information from "Eagle Eye" scattered all around him showed Howell was now sheltering me and taking the Gorsauer forward. Let me poke that polar horn again into the empty belly hole earlier.

The dark red brown glowing liquid splashed flashly across my body.

"Gah! Gah, gah, gah, gah!

Gorsauer, who was prevented from attacking once and twice, raised an obviously irritating cry. Now before you get caught, get yourself off Howell with momentum like a played pinball. But the distance is short. Opens an exquisite time for Howell's arms to reach or not. From there,

"Giggyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!!!

The onslaught began.

Fast.

Too fast.

A series of unstoppable attacks can be folded into Howell.

A fierce streak (rush), reminiscent of the once dragon man Siglos. A sharp nail grown on both hands and feet of Gorsauer rips and destroys Howell's power suit like a piece of paper or something.

The same was true of the first horn of assault that pierced Howell's armor. That robust armor, however unusable the support technique was, was such that I had to give up unplugging my defenses and jump into the volcano magma.

Crushed like a lie, stripped away.

Finally, my helmet blew up and my head became dewy. Blood-coated dreadlocks spread, scattering shrimp glowing droplets.

Still, Gorsauer's series of attacks will not stop.

That would have been a few seconds in time. In the meantime, however, hundreds of deadly attacks on Howell will fall. Even if there was still HP, it should have gone to zero in no time.

As I recall, Howell's gigantic body, completely stripped of his power suit, is wrapped in blue and white light. As if it had been processed off into too much Gorsauer's onslaught.

- No, come on...

I reach out unexpectedly on the back of a man who is currently wearing off in a progressive fashion while his head is not following too glaring a development.

Even so, this man is an enemy. It is an uncluttered enemy. So you don't have to worry about this guy falling scratched. In fact, didn't you let that happen with this hand for once?

But then, why not?

This man is scratching to protect me?

"Giggle, giggle!!

I won't fall. Howell never falls. So Gorsauer's attacks follow a path of intensification. Even though I've already lost my HP and the Death Effect has begun, the big man in this Explorer Hunt (Red Lamb) doesn't take a step back and keeps getting stuck between me and Gorsauer.

I'm talking about taking care of Heh, Heh, Heh. Ha ha! "

And yet fleshly, I slapped even such a light mouth.

On top of that,

"- That's it, come on, you motherfucker!!!

Suddenly, I wondered if you had spread your arms wide enough, and you held onto Gorsauer, who was making a fierce attack by trying to throw your body straight forward.

"Gee-!?"

Bear Hugs.

Whatever the power, Howell is better off just in stature. It was therefore easy to hold Gorsauer's polar-colored flesh and take it to a tightening position with the momentum to break his spine. Gorsauer's strong ankles leave the ground, and the speed of the cause is killed.

Howell, who is no longer ejecting particles of blue and white light from his entire body, yells at us once now in that state.

"So are Temehe and the others. Beowulhu to Villy!! Get the hell out of here and get back on your feet! People did this to me! I wouldn't know if I wasted it, Olah!!

"Gahhhhhhhhhhh!!

As it was worn, Gorsauer, restrained with his arms and hips, slammed his only free legs with butterflies. Each time, a long, sharp nail stretched from the toe pierced Howell's lower body, making a choice. Still, Howell's barehuggs didn't even shake small, but rather increased his strength to tighten the giddy and polar-colored monsters.

"-Rat!

Hannu's voice. Turning around, he launched the Zhengtian spiritual symbol "Ceremony" to come here. Reach out and call me.

I couldn't help knowing that. [M]

"Duh, why...!?

Why have you sheltered us? And are you trying to get us out of here by showing yourself? We were supposed to be enemies enough to shred each other.

Howell drew only four letter question marks, but he didn't overdo it.

"- Ha, a scumbag adult just looked good in front of the kids. I don't care..."

Was the voice delivered to my ear from Howell's throat?

In the next moment, my body was floating in the universe, grabbed by Hannu by the hand I was unconsciously raising, so that I could lift it from my hips down to the head of a lightwire phoenix (decoy).

In an instant, Howell and Gorsauer look away from Mr. Villey and the others over there.

"- Hannu! Mr. Villey or Mr. Ashley...!

While I was saying that, Howell's figure, who was holding Gorsauer in barehuggs, became a particle of blue and white light and misty. Extremely colorful monsters regain their freedom as soon as possible.

"Also, go back, Hanu! We have to help everyone!

Regardless of Mr. Rose and Flim, who were laid asleep on the wide back of Hannu's "ceremony", Mr. Karel and Mr. Julius were brought down from the air bike and laid mats on the ground. It takes some time to figure out what's going on for Mr. Ashley to take the air bike out of storage again, sit in the driver's seat and let everyone else fly in the air.

In the meantime, being attacked at that Gorsauer super speed is not something that stops.

I told him to buy me time to get away with it.

"Silly!

A genuine rage was slapped from Hannu.

"We don't have Rose and Flim here! You think you can go back to such a dangerous chemistry when you have these people who are losing their minds! What do you think of the lives of your people?

"- Huh...!!

Instead of slowing down speed, Hannu flies the phoenix by accelerating it more forcefully. GUNGUNGUNG I leaked a voiceless voice and bit my umbilical (cheeks) at the appearance of the ultra-colored monsters with Mr. Villey and the others as they wandered away and the intense words I was bumped into by my friends.

Hannu is right. The attack power and speed of Gorsauer that killed Howell in a matter of seconds. To where he is, it's too dangerous to take Mr. Rose and Flim unconscious.

"But if I use Absolute Square..."

It was meant to be more than the original, and we all showed each other and pretended to be 'unaware that Gorsauer was alive'. The danger should have been well known.

"Then no! I would have seen it! A little alarm will spare your life!

With Howell's bloodstained face, Hannu categorically dismissed my request.

"I know how you feel, but now it's a temporary retreat! There's room, not here! The concubines must protect their own people first! Didn't you!?

……

Hanu is perfectly right. Rather, I am well aware that what I am saying is disjunctive. [M]

"But -!"

Still, I climb the head of a smeared phoenix as I put the Black Emperor Steel Xuan in the sheath on my back, and eat it by Hannu, who is piloting the ceremony.

"Then I'll go alone, I'll go alone..."

I put my face so close that my forehead bumped, this time a shock ran on my right cheek.

Not as intense as earlier, but still beaten to the palm of Hannu.

On a phoenix flying at high speeds, I dazzle.

When I put my side-facing face back in position, my friend was spilling tears and tears from the beautiful Ethereal and Golden Heterochromia.

"Then let's say no! Go alone and do what!

It just seemed to me that Hannu's heart could not be heard, even if everyone, except me, had died.

But I'm not saying it helplessly either.

I still raise my voice and complain as I am currently moving away from the battlefield in a progressive fashion.

"- [That's why]! It has to be me! No, I'd rather be alone!!

I was crying too when I realized it. [M] There are times when Hannu will beat you, cry you, but never pull you back. Now was the time.

"I'm the only one who can counteract his speed! That's why it has to be me! No one else can! If I don't go now - we're all going to die, Hanu!!

But Hannu's determination is hard. There's no way you want me to go to a dead place. [M] I was rubbing my mind while I was gone. [M] I can't help thinking I'm sorry to have the same thoughts again.

…………

So I had to bow my head even to Hanu, who tied his lips to one letter all the time and stared back at me with a strong gaze.

Grab a small, thin shoulder with both hands, and drape your head deep.

"So please, Hanu...! Please... [Let Me Be]...!

I have no idea how the words that came out of my lap echoed Hannu.

――――

However, a small body stiffened and stretched hard came through the hands I put on my shoulders.

And the end of a short, long tour.

"... aye ok. If that's what you're saying, there's no stopping you anymore. You should go."

Undiscouraged, emotionally depressed voice. When I accidentally raised my face (my toes), there was Hanu with a frown root and a truly sad look.

Taking her gaze off my face to give up, she gently attaches a small hand to my arm grabbing my shoulder.

And suddenly he breathed.

"[Salvage]"

Sudden magic activation strikes me.

Does this mean conscience?

It was precisely this' salvage 'magic that I was about to ask Hannu to do just before Gorsauer jumped out of the sandy mountains.

I wanted him to "resurrect" me as a player in order to fight in full swing - and he wanted me to use Hannu's MP to do that.

A smeary glow overflows from Hannu's hand, propagating my arms all over my body. When the pale phosphor envelops me, the HP and MP at the edge of my vision recover one gauge at a time.

HP: ■ ■ ■ ■

MP: ■ ■ ■ ■

It only took a few seconds to fully recover.

Eventually, the smear-coloured phosphorescence disappears and the effect of the magic also ends.

"Swear, Lato"

Hannu said in a strong voice as he slowed down the ceremony as he accidentally broke down the silence.

Return your gaze and meet me directly in front of you.

"Be sure to come back alive. All right, sure. Not necessarily. The concubine... I'll wait."

If it was Hannu, he might have put 'Needless to say now' on the pillow.

But the circumstances alone made her crave my words. [M] Swear, that's what I mean.

So I snort back deeply, too.

"Okay, I'll take care of it"

Grasp Hannu's shoulder slightly trembling in both hands with a little force. I swear forcefully to my dear friend, who stares at me with a crisp, tight look, as though I were cut, but inspired.

"Absolutely, definitely, because I'm going to win and come home"

From there, in a way, it was always the same.

"Don't worry, Hanu"

I'm here to mislead my fears.

To draw the courage that is buried deep in my heart.

I uttered a magic spell.

"If it's only three minutes, I'm the strongest swordsman in the world."

That being said, I was smiling naturally. [M]

I wonder why. Strangely enough, when I say this line out loud, it really loosens my facial expressions.

Hannu stared at my face like that.

"... um. Come on."

Kufu, and I laughed when I broke my mouth.

The smeared phoenix that carried us completely stops at a point in the sky.

I sleep in the back of Hanu - I don't seem to be hurt, but I still don't wake up. I'm worried - I set my gaze on Mr. Rose and Flim,

"... I'm coming"

That's what I told him to whisper, knowing he couldn't hear me.

"Okay, Lato. The concubine continues to travel with these men to the safety zone. At the dawn of the battle..."

"Yeah, fly the comms, or when they don't arrive, I'll use 'search' to go find them. So, wait."

Here, if you're a hero of a common story, it's probably something that kisses a girl's forehead and cheeks who's a heroine and then walks away. But Hanu and I are friends, so we don't need that kind of interaction.

Hannu nodded firmly and said.

"Come on. Good morning. You're coming home."

So I nodded and promised.

"Yeah, I'll do my best"

From there, I unlocked the psychological safety lock I was putting on myself.

Encourage "SEAL" while standing up.

Simultaneous activation of the usual support technique as a deep purple glow rushes through the entire body.

- "Strength" -

- "Rapid" -

- "Protection" -

- "Force Boost" -

Ten surgical icons appear around me like fireworks scatter, bouncing together and flying away. Repeating that four times for convenience, my enhancement factor reached 1024 times the full enhancement - that is, "Absolute Square".

Although Hannu, Rosé and Flim had made promises not to use it as much as possible.

After all, this is what happens when you have to.

This is what happens.

I think he's a tough guy.

But this is me.

Otherwise, it's not me.

So at least I won't leave you with just remorse. Absolutely, no matter what, let the whole body run out of spirits to protect what is visible, what is within reach.

――――

Once, pull out the long roll, Black Emperor Steel Xuan, and rebuild it.

Come on, let's go.

Three (to), two (to), one (to) -

Jump lightly backwards and jump off Hanu's "Ceremony". My body falls down when I lose the scaffolding I'm going to take.

Hannu, Rosé, Flim and the others are out of sight.

Support Ceremony "Serie Walk" activated.

Here we are, kicked the wall of air with all his might at the right time.

A space of nothing screams similar to thunder.

For a moment, I became a deep purple lightning bolt.