The lock the tin has is a 'musket gun' by the looks of it, but at the point of speaking it's completely separate from the planet.
The appearance is only 'musket guns', but the classification is' magic weapons', the same weapons that have magical powers - flames or wind blades when you wave a sword.
The weapons and protective equipment spoken in them are called "Intelligence Weapon".
"Magic Weapon" Rock is used like an "invisible crossbow" with a sharp hat - in this case, it creates a bullet by the magic of a tin.
The bullet fired further was her (?) can move freely at will.
Neither is the continuous velocity the ratio of 'invisible crossbows'.
Allow more than 1,000 rounds per minute to be fired.
Digits are literally different.
"Huh!"
"Bullets created with magic" shot out over the sky - keeping the demon bullet waiting and the tin shooting through the sharp hat with murderous eyes.
"... hih!
Sharp hats, members of the 'White Knights' who have dived through so many training grounds out of so much fear, reflexively leak a small scream.
It would be ironic that rock is the only place on this scene where thoughts are clear.
"Opponent! Once it falls -"
Ignore the locking stop, too. Shoot down a ton of demon bullets in the air!
"Hey! Wait! Don't play witch mountain. Come on!
The Level 2000 Sharp Hat takes evasive action with his whole body, but the demon bullet that shot and smashed where he stood earlier will not stop that movement.
Don't slow down, tons of demon bullets peel their fangs off to the sharp hat.
"Fuck! Fuck! Magic fill, maximum continuous fire! Samidare!"
Sharp hat cuts one of the trump cards.
Normally, he replenishes his magic power with each shot and fires an arrow. To reduce the waste of magic and consumption, and to minimize the burden on the 'invisible crossbow' body.
Beyond being a Magic Weapon, it can be damaged or, worst of all, damaged beyond repair if you continue to use it in a violent way or strain.
But this' samidare 'is the fastest streak of sharp hats pursuing only rapid fire, drooling magic and ignoring the burden of' invisible crossbows'.
Conversely, he builds up his magic power to its limits, and some of his backs emit a blow, but this time he uses' samidare 'for occasions where he needs trouble.
Sharp Hat stops at his feet and keeps firing in a row to shoot down the demon bullets coming after him - but his trump card only performed below the normal moves of the tin.
"Even 'Samidale' can't catch up with a series of shots or something! You look like a monster!
There are too many demon bullets to pour down, and the sharp hat's full and fast fire is not enough to move on to dodging action again.
It was like switching positions in the first battle.
The difference from the first battle would be that the ability of the demon bullet shot by the tin was extremely bad.
"Grrr!?
The demon bullet blushes the shoulder of the sharp hat.
Tear light armor as wet paper, tear skin, and partially evaporate blood.
The injury was sustained but far from fatal, a sledge wound, but the sharp hat tastes so intense that it screams.
While bored by pain, some of the sober consciousness moves to find out what caused it.
(What does this pain mean even though it's just a scratch!? I'm not feeling well either...... this is poison!?
I haven't dived the training ground to Dada.
Sharp hats find out the cause in less than a few seconds.
As he predicted, the scratches made by the demon bullet caused his body to become 'violently poisoned'.
I had been poisoned in the battle of a fierce poison monster opponent in The White Knights, and I could immediately notice it because I had that practical experience.
More intense pain strikes my whole body than the fierce poison I received at that time...
The pain of 'Violent Toxicity' slows the movement down.
Tins aren't sweet enough to miss that gap.
――――
Hold and erect the lock in your right hand with your pupils pointed at the shitty, murderous eyes that opened to their limits.
Squeeze the trigger (trigger) of the musket gun as it frosts in the dark night.
A demon bullet made by magic captures the head of a sharp hat and sprinkles blood.
Furthermore, the demon bullets that had been fired upon as the bees flocked to their prey flocked to his body simultaneously.
Sharp Hat's body doesn't have time to fall to the ground, and he shudders like a demon bullet.
Not only did the demon bullet become ferocious each time it landed, but bleeding, confusion, vision darkening, cursing, paralysis, hypnosis, hallucination, debilitation, confusion of consciousness, etc - - Bad status was added.
The demon bullet that the tin fires from the lock can raise the attribute.
Even minor wounds have the power to grant bad stats to hostiles.
It was also precisely the ability that the name of 'Demon Bullet' deserved.
"Growl...... ugh!
Sharp Hat is finally allowed to fall to the floor with hundreds of bullets in his body and countless extra bad stats.
But he's not dead yet.
"I can't die" precisely because of Ellie's creation.
"Huh!"
"Gu Gu!?
Soamachi Tin packs his time and kicks his sharp hat off as a soccer ball with a black leather shoe toe.
Kicked with a level 7777 leg strength, he snaps a blowing column exactly like the ball and rolls down the floor.
Still sorry. Tin steps on his face with his boot heel.
The last sight Sharp Hat saw was the bottom of the tin's boot.
Consciousness interrupts when the heel of the boot is swung down to his face.
Despite this, Tin has repeatedly said, 'Cancer!' and drop his legs repeatedly.
The rock,
"Nice addition and subtraction, falling in love with each other! First, sonna state de kick itala suka and no contents ga see etesimauzo!
"Duh!?
Calm to Rock's attention - no, in this case a tin that reminded me of shame hurriedly suppresses my skirt and distances me from the bug-breathing sharp hat with a bright red face.
Calm her (?) Rock smashes a novel against.
"Mattak Flashy Niyaliyagatte...... La Tora no o Word Forget Letanoka? Precisely the strength of Kamel in front of him.
Turn the face of the tin that was bright red on Locke's point into bright blue.
Sharp hats are the highest ranged type of elf species on this earth.
I was told to ascertain its skill, its strength, and to make it a litmus stone to measure itself.
That's why he didn't attack at first and was observing in his opponent's hands with a focus on dodging.
Without even revealing level 7777.
But the blood went up on his head because of the dirt on the clothes given him by the lights, and at the end of the day he smashed them unilaterally.
Tin rushes to sue Rock.
"Stop Metoque Stop Metoque...... EXAMPLE E Recovery Sacetemo Matomoni Battle El Mental State Nihanara Nytte. Recovery Sasseldake Magic No Waste Da '
Tin squatts with his knees on the spot in tears at Rock's honesty.
I deserve a rammed tin with blood on my head, but there's no way I wouldn't be comforted as the other guy.
"It's all right, La Tora is Yushi Fan Dakara. Konnakotodeja Angry Lanaisi, Quorum Lalenaitte '
……
"True, true! Rock, lie Tsukanai!
Afterwards, it was longer to comfort a tin with a depressed rock than to fight a sharp hat.