The God has moved to another world.

It was almost simultaneous with the appearance of a wall in the front of the train line and the rear armored car slipping.

A subsequent armored car rammed into the front car, which stopped in a great hurry.

I can't keep up with the sudden stop, I'm going in, it looks like it.

In fact, Sergei, who aimed at the confusion, deliberately pushed him through, but the convoy had no reason to know that.

While the situation was unclear, the "Armored Dragon Hunting Soldiers" were nevertheless moving to do something about it.

The first thing you have to do is check the safety of the Agney tribe during the transfer.

Fortunately, the vehicle with the Agney tribe on it has stopped without even rolling over.

According to the correspondence, the vehicle itself is safe, and the Agney Tuck says, "Hello! Though he says," It looks like there's not one injury.

First of all, good news, but naturally I can't feel safe.

While doing so, a fully-equipped "Armored Dragon Hunting Corps" jumps out of the armored car.

Armoured vehicles are up to date and can be quite robust barriers.

It would also be possible to stay inside and fight it as a shield.

But he's the one who's so close.

It would be nothing but a bad hand to be solidified in an immovable box.

The target is definitely the Agney.

Because there's no other reason to do this.

That's why we stopped the train using such a roundabout method.

There are few buildings around, just a few fields and woods.

I don't know what you stopped at a place like this for, but it's not good that you can't move anyway.

We need to destroy the front wall, or we need to get rid of the armored car that's rolling over behind us.

Of course, the person who did this won't forgive me for it.

In some cases, you may end up breaking through fields and forests.

Most importantly, the convoy carrying Agney assumes only normal road operations.

The ability to run is not high, and driving on bad roads is quite impossible.

I just have to choose between forward or backward.

In this case, it would be the rear that could be considered first.

I don't know how thick the walls made are, but they shouldn't be so easy to build this stuff.

It's also quite tall, so it's hard to make them jump over convoys.

The only thing that remains is nature, only the rear.

The other person will know that, too.

Sounds like you're going to replace the armored car you rolled over with a wall, but naturally, that shouldn't mean that's all you've got.

I don't know, he's got to be hitting his hand.

That's why you can't do nothing.

Confirmation of enemies and understanding of the surroundings, as much as there is to be done.

But before I tried to do that, there was something popping into the eyes of the "Armored Dragon Hunting Soldier" crew.

The crew freezes for a moment at what appears to have jumped over the armoured car that rolled over blocking the road.

Limited narrow spaces.

Range attacks are not possible because there are companions and escorts.

In these circumstances, what could be considered the worst jumped in.

Speaking only in battle, a presence with the ability to outsmart the elves as well.

Fastest and most powerful calling, battle race.

It is the samurai of the harlot.

Cutting into the enemy formation, Gateway grinned as if by accident.

To be honest, my arms don't look like they're going to stand.

But the numbers are high, and most importantly, their main office will not be a one-on-one battle.

Trained, organized attacks sometimes outweigh powerful individual forces.

Race creatures can work together to defeat dragon-like forces.

A samurai is a monster of violence similar to a dragon, if taken by other races.

The opponent is a brilliant man trying to protect his country.

Though the situation was unfavourable, Gantu thought that there would be no backsliding for each of the rabbits.

It is an intact order inside.

Of course, many countries had to some extent established a method of combat that assumed against the Rabbits.

However, most of them use specialized equipment.

Conversely, it means they are no match for normal equipment.

"By virtue of righteousness, I would like to receive the stature of Lord Tuck of the Agney tribe! Please forgive me for not revealing my name! Come on, battles, battles!!

We knew that the boulder gates and soil couldn't be named here either.

Even the face uses a mask to hide it.

However, the long ears, which are the hallmark of the species, are not hidden.

The ear is an important sensory organ for the Raptor.

Much more sensitive than people, and if you hide it, it interferes with the fight.

Wait for a few seconds until the other party is ready.

This time is also felt long for the Raptors who take the divine speed.

But it's the time we need.

If the opponent is not out, he can't be powerless successfully.

This time, we were supposed to do everything we could to keep the dead alive.

to avoid any hassle.

To this end, accidents must not be accidental.

Doing that to an "Armored Dragon Hunting Soldier" opponent wearing a reinforced exoskeleton is a difficult part.

Gate soil thought that the form challenged as head-on as possible would prevent unexpected things.

The method of disabling has been explained in advance by Delaud.

The reinforced exoskeleton they use used external magic in many of the drive systems.

It's not the magic of the gear, it's the magic supplied from the outside, it's moving.

The magic of supplying weapons is used by the equippers, and other than that, it uses fuel processed with "demon stones".

Reinforced exoskeleton is equipment that performs enhancement of the output in a manner that aligns with the gear moves and assists with it.

By compensating for muscle strength, it allows the operation of heavy equipment that is even difficult to lift in ordinary humans.

The use of external magic also places very little strain on the equipper.

Conversely, if we cut off that external supply of magic, then suddenly "heavy equipment, which is even difficult to lift in a normal human being," will strike the gear.

If that happens, the rest is easy.

Fighting aside, you can't even move.

Nothing could be easier.

Best of all, if you can say "discontinue the external magic supply" and so on, it is the story of.

Naturally, the designers also knew that the enemy was coming after them.

Measures are mostly taken by positioning them in hard-to-target positions, increasing their strength, and so on.

Naturally, the reinforced exoskeleton equipped by the "Armored Dragon Hunting Soldiers" was also well applied to such things.

Though.

Whether or not it works for a rabbit opponent is a different story.

"He's a rabbit!

I get a voice like a stuffed feather.

I felt like a young voice.

I'm sure he's well trained and experienced in action, but there won't be many who have experience in engaging with the Rabbits.

In anticipation of the time when his voice was over, the gate soil began to move.

The first target is the young man who spoke out earlier.

Moving left and right, he approaches, stopping for a moment in front of him.

The move to possess a weapon was thought to be a medium one.

He sets up a shield and points a knife at a range attack for close range.

The knife type dominates the shape of a magic weapon dedicated to close to medium range.

It is easy to target the magic by pointing the cutting edge, which itself becomes a weapon.

Young people don't hesitate to strike out magic, but it's slow.

Nothing, it didn't mean that young people were moving slowly.

From the gate soil, it means the magic flying in slowly.

It would be close to the speed of sound, but to that extent.

It's still too late to let it go in front of you and capture the Raptors.

Avoid magic, slip through the side of the young man and circle back.

Then he stroked his shield with a knife.

Many of the rabbis who leave the country and cross the battlefield are puzzled by the same thing.

I wonder why they're turning those board cuts on themselves.

Even if you know the existence of a shield, you still eat it the first time you see it.

Anyway, it is common sense of the Raptors that a knife cannot be prevented by such a thing.

In fact, a shield that can stop the Raptor's knife doesn't even look around the world.

Nor did the shield erected by the young man seem to have been able to stop the knife of the gate earth.

It's easy to slash off every arm, but you can't do that.

Only cleverly cleaves the shield and circles it around his back.

And into the armored backpack, he stuck a knife in it.

Slip and pull through the knife pierced slightly with little resistance.

The young man tries to turn around, but rotates his body slightly before falling to collapse.

The gate earth cut off the place where the magic was supplied, so the auxiliaries from the reinforced exoskeleton were gone.

As a result, all the weight was applied at once, and the body could no longer support it.

Before the young man fell off, the gate soil moved towards the next.

I've got the approximate location, so I'm going to get it done quickly here.

It's a run. I went around behind what I was about to do and flashed.

A wave at what looked like a head that was giving instructions.

A knife on what came out of an armored car.

The time taken to transform the three reinforced exoskeletons into luggage that is only heavy is the same as the three blinks of a human race.

There is no resistance.

Instead, I had no intention of resisting.

But the "Armored Dragon Hunting Soldiers" have not lost their calm as their people fall without knowing what they are doing.

Trying to do something about the situation, put up a weapon and launch a repressive attack.

Not only that, but I desperately put my head around it wondering if there was any way to open it.

In this respect, they can undoubtedly be described as excellent.

Well, most of all.

Being good and being able to do something about the samurai, gate soil and permanence of the raven was a completely different matter.

As it is, it tastes bad.

Sergei, getting out of the armored car, was feeling the cold sweat he conveyed to his back as he bit his teeth.

"Shit. It's my uncle's job to keep this up."

Apparently, the gate soil is quite tense.

With tremendous momentum, they are rendering members of the "Armored Dragon Hunting Corps" incapacitated.

Sergei also knew a few samurai of the Rabbits.

It is common that everyone had an unusual personality, but strong as a monster.

Horrible if you're an enemy, but there's nothing more reliable on your side.

Now even if you go in the groan, you will only get in the way.

"Then let's work for Textoo."

Sergei quickly ran his eyes around him, entering the shadow of one armored car.

He turns around behind an approaching member and approaches softly.

And.

Poke a flash of ski and push your left palm against your back.

Sergei's left arm was a so-called prosthetic arm.

It is finished by Tuhiko and the doctor, and some weapons have been planted.

Some of them were aimed at disabling the opponent's magic weapon.

It's about forcing ultra-high pressure magic into the target's magic weapon circuit and causing it to malfunction.

On Earth, it is like tapping a high voltage current into a precision electronics device.

Not that it's such a versatile tool.

In any case, the magical technological system of this world was numerous.

There are disturbing things with different rationales for activating magic, and few of these hand attacks don't make sense.

But happy or unhappy, it worked for the magic of Bataluda Dide.

Of course, beyond being a weapon, reinforced exoskeletons have countermeasures to such attacks.

Normally, shooting magic from the surface of armor makes no sense.

Naturally, Sergei's arms are made to be able to punch through the measures and tap into the magic.

Tuhiko and Doctor, it's a delicacy of distress.

The tricky thing about this is that there is no sound.

Now that attention is being paid to the gates and soil, no one will notice Sergei's actions.

Aim for the moment when the reinforced exoskeleton becomes dysfunctional and insert the knife in your right hand into the armored joint.

The purpose is not to slash with the blade part, but to indulge in magic.

At the procedure of the stun gun, the current is punched in.

I don't even have time to scream.

With a crew that was about to collapse as it was, Sergei returned to the shadow of his sleaze and armored car.

In the meantime, no one can blame you.

"Hmm, can I have another one or something?"

If I don't do much, I'm also reluctant to get paid.

Sergei glanced at the clock slightly as he pushed a fainting member into the armored car.

In a few moments, there should be a vehicle for withdrawal.

By then, we have to prepare ourselves for everything.

This kind of work is a real pain in the ass.

In the middle of a rough thing, I'm not at all distracted.

I would be very concerned, even in the preparatory phase, and it wasn't about failing.

Of course, we need to be careful when we pull it up.

I mean, I don't have any time to rest.

I don't think it's the right job.

Not Pryan Blue, but I just want to retire.

but, well, it's the world that doesn't go so well.

Sergei, who was looking for his next prey, narrowed his eyes and cleared his ears.

I'm confused by the sound of battle, and I hear something like a driving noise.

Apparently a vehicle for withdrawal has arrived.

slightly earlier than planned, but acceptable.

"Would you like to do another job"

Sergei laughs and moves again.

No matter, I couldn't keep it in anyone's eyes, I couldn't care less.

"Dear Mizuhiko, it's time"

"Oh. Right."

Encouraged by Martina, Mizuhiko nodded cocklessly.

The face is hidden with the hand plush that I was given beforehand.

"Well, I'll come"

No, Mizuhiko kicked the ground.

The fluttering, lifted body of Mizuhiko rises gently to the sky like a paper balloon.

Reaching up to the top of the wall built on the road, he rode on top of it with only one leg.

And then kick it and go down.

Immediately, a force field of invisible fists flew in.

Seeing Mizuhiko as an enemy, he must have launched an attack.

Invisible and not a faster attack than sound.

but that's all.

I haven't been able to extinguish the killing spirit at all.

Then you won't be able to hit the samurai with arrowballs or anything.

I don't know what others think, but at least that's what Samurai is for Mizuhiko.

I will shun the magic and step in and give you one kick in the belly.

The opponent is biological, and I guess that's why he was left alone in the gateway soil.

They're cleaning up from things with high priorities.

Taking his gaze off his opponent as he blew away and rolled, Mizuhiko headed for one armored car for a small run.

The person who rolled over is passed out the moment he put the kick in, so you don't have to worry about it.

When I cleaned up one person, there was nothing more involved.

I'm not sure about Mizuhiko, but the Samurai of the Raptors seems to be something that weighs so much.

In spite of all this number of opponents, if you see that the battle is one-sided, what a nod.

He sewed and proceeded during the battle, coming as close as he could to an armored car.

When viewed, the door behind the armoured vehicle you are looking for is marked with a red x.

Apparently Sergei marked it for me.

He is a clever man.

When I put my hand on the handle to open the door, it was apparently unlocked.

This, too, would be Sergei.

Mizuhiko opened the rear door of the armored car with admiration.

Tuck had his thoughts on the wonders of the world while eating Micah-flavoured cookies.

Cookies are delicious.

It tastes like Micah and tastes delicious.

But why does something that just refined the flour taste like micah?

I feel like those smells and flavors will fly when I bake, even if I refine something that tastes micaine into a cookie.

Besides, this Micah flavor is flavorful and fruity.

How the hell did you get so much Micah flavor?

Tuck keeps eating cookies, worried.

The cookie, by the way, was a jammed cookie.

It has plenty of delicious Micah jam.

Tuck knows cookies, but Jam didn't.

There was no jam in Agney Village.

Therefore, for Tuck, the "cookie, bright Micah flavor problem" was just an inexplicable and difficult case to solve.

I'm eating while looking at the real thing, so it's something I'm going to notice, but what I don't notice there is the amazing thing about Agney.

Perhaps it will still take a while for Tuck to notice the Micah-flavoured jam.

When Tuck was challenging such a challenge, he noticed signs that something was approaching.

Agney with no fighting power, but terribly sensitive to signs of something approaching.

Tuck pushed the cookie into his mouth and stood up and approached the door.

Waiting for it to open, the person who hid his face with a cloth appears.

Tuck bowed his head in momentum and greeted him well.

"Good evening!

"Oh. Good evening."

It's very important that you say hello.

When I say hello, I feel very good, and I feel better.

I don't know who opened the door, but I wouldn't want to run, so I wouldn't be a bad person.

"I, Mizuhiko"

"It's called Tuck!

"I've followed you because I've been tempted."

"Ah."

Speaking of which, I think we had that conversation.

Sure, it's like I heard something like that from a guy named Kazuhiko, like there isn't one.

You want to go to the village, or you don't want to.

"Ah! Yes! You're going to a village where your people made you!

"That's it. As I was rebellious, I was tempted."

"Oh, my God."

The basic reactions in the Agnies are largely common.

In the meantime, if you're going to take me to a new village, thank you.

If Tuck's quest as an Agney tribe follows someone named "Mizuhiko" in front of him, he says he's safe.

In terms of safety, it can be said that nothing exceeds the Agney tribe's account.

"Well, I'll follow you!

"Ooh. Well, it's a shame"

"Maroon?"

"Get on your knees, you're gonna be whole."

"Okay!

Why? Why?

I didn't particularly question that.

If they say it's whole, it's whole.

As I was told, Tuck came round with all his strength.

Isn't Tuck the roundest in the world right now?

It's so round that it seems that way.

Of course, it's not actually that round.

It's a strong determination that it's as round as it gets.

"Okay."

Mizuhiko looks at Tuck, who is rounded, and nods contentedly.

And I held him beside him, mostly.

When it came to giving instructions as to why it was rounded, etc., it was because I thought it was easy to carry.

Again, it's easy to carry.

More importantly, the Agnies are lumpy if horrified.

It is very troublesome if accidentally escaped.

Then it's easiest to hold it aside and carry it.

"Stay still, don't be foolish"

"Ha!"

Mizuhiko nodded contentedly, turning her face outside the armored car.

It's the other side of the rolling car.

A vehicle for escape has already arrived.

All you have to do is get on it and run away.

"Let's go."

Mizuhiko shrugged so, running outside the armored car.

Mizuhiko safely brought Tuck into the car.

Carin, who was on it earlier, was quite confused, but no offense.

Behavior since securing Tuck has been terribly swift.

Some equipment, etc. is left at the raid site, blown up and evidence destroyed.

In vehicles for travel, drive according to traffic rules.

Don't let mistakes go unnoticed by security organizations.

When we got to the port, the ship was already ready to leave.

Once aboard the ship for each vehicle, sail as you go.

Later processing was entrusted to Skeisler local personnel in the port.

Most of the evidence is gone by the time I get here.

Unless something else happens, you won't have to do anything else.

For the rest, if the disguised vessel leaves the port, the problem will be almost gone.

That is.

"For one thing, let's just buzz it. Right."

"No, no, sincerely! Most importantly! Ha ha!

Looking at the port disappearing across the horizon, Mizuhiko nodded cocklessly.

Next to it, the gate soil is making a big laugh.

"But why do you have to jump in later when you say you were doing all that!

"That's it. I'm here too."

To the question of the gates and soil, Mizuhiko also synchronizes.

Jumping in means backward support.

Of course, I was in the way so they wouldn't call me, and I was taking measures.

Still, unexpected things happen.

Bataluda Dide should also have unusual talent like Pryan Blue.

It was impossible to untie the gate soil that such a deal didn't stick his neck in.

No matter how prepared or prepared, that kind of arrangement is something that jumps in with total disregard.

In fact, I also find it a little unnatural that someone like that didn't come out in a situation like this one.

"Uh, then it's me.“ The sound of a bell. "

Those are Pryan Blue.

Leaning against the railing on the edge of the ship, he holds the ice cream.

By the way, Mizuhiko and Gate Soil stood on that railing.

Basically, they both like the high ground.

By "the sound of a bell," you mean Lord Lili Elstra of Hourica!

"That's right, that's right. They were there for us. I'm not directly involved."

"Is it true! I don't know that at all!

"Well, it meant acting separately for once, so we didn't get too involved with each other, and we were limiting information. He plays Otri somehow."

In other words, they were attracting the eye of the troublesome opponent.

Bataluda Dide's top fighters and troublesome organizations didn't come out because of it.

"Well, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah The guild did everything, and you were moving. I'm sure he won't mind just us and the Galtic Mercenaries."

"Huh! Shit, it's a big deal!

"That's a lot."

You understand or not, Gate Soil and Mizuhiko nodded as impressed.

Pryan Blue nods as he agrees, throwing a stick of finished ice cream into the sea.

The stick, by the way, is a wooden stick and a safe material to return to naturally.

"Um, well, it does seem like a big deal. Sounds interesting, alle. For what I'm looking at."

With a bump and a grunt, Pryan Blue narrowed his eyes.

Pryan Blue sometimes dresses like this.

When you're sharing information that other bodies are getting.

Perhaps even the body here sees what another body sees.

Mizuhiko, who perceived it, asks looking interested.

"What are you looking at?"

"To? Oh, yes, yes. Something about" scraps of paper "and“ steel ”hanging around the city."

Isn't that a big deal?

Looking at Mizuhiko and Gate Soil rounding her eyes, Pryan Blue laughed naggingly.

"Tuck was able to reclaim it safely. First of all, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! Ha-ha-ha!

"I don't think so either! It was a shame to be seen as one of the two most powerful people, but first it would be superimposed!

"Is that what this is about?"

Apart from the Pryan Blues laughing at the potent weather, Bataluda Dide is now in a one-touch situation.

but.

Let's just say that.

One line succeeded in securing Tuck's identity.