The Protagonists Are Murdered by Me

Since that day, I've set up a few ‘surveillance cameras’ near human encampments. I have been able to bring a variety of equipment since the inventory was created. With a few relay points and antennas, even if they are low quality, it is possible to monitor them from afar, even if they do not have to connect the lines.

Then you return to the village of the Elves at dawn and check their power.

Once the number of humans is a little over 3,000, Even if you have a lower skill level, it is impossible to deal with it alone, as many people are there.

I'm familiar with identifying the traits of my enemies before I hunt them, but I think it's the first time I've checked with a group of Humans that are not a group of monsters.

‘Gunshots are shorter than I expected.' The Great Grape is quite primitive. Is that the end of the weapon? ’

‘The long gun has a precise range of 100 meters. From then on, all you have to do is watch out for the blind bullets. ’

‘The cannon itself is not dangerous, but the barrier can be quite discouraged. Allow a few, but be careful not to get hit as much as possible. ’

Their technical skills, as expected, were not nearly as high as the 19th century. The gun was short and short, and the cannon fired once before reloading took a very long time.

“How are you feeling?”

Marilyn asked, putting special honey on the table in front of me with a worried expression.

“I'm not worried at all. ”

Actually, I'm not here to exterminate them. However, it may have similar objectives.

Marilyn told me that some demons have extraordinarily strong powers, and that is the Demon Lord Commander. I didn't understand the meaning of the word "poisonous," but I was making some assumptions that the commander was a "protagonist."

If you don't have enough skill, don't look at it lightly.

On the face of it, level 61. Even if you have old-fashioned technology, your physical abilities might be good, right? It's common in a world where there are crazy people who cut down a few buildings with a knife.

“By the way, how's the flowerpot? ”

“Ah. You mean the Silver Spirit. ”

Hell Gate, a strange spirit born of death and destruction and violence. Since the condition of being born was difficult, it was uncommon to be a Silver Spirit in this world. According to Marilyn, Silver Spirit appeared on Dream Island because the tree of twilight was the story of the first time it was rooted.

Then, was there a great war on Dream Island? ’

There is no way to know. And he was not one to worry about the unknown.

“Look over there. You're getting along well with our spirits. ”

The flowerpot is rooted on a lake near the tree of dusk. A dreamy flock of light that gently blooms and a bright light that covers the sky. Like snow, a silver flower that fluttered among the powder falling every year was more beautiful than any artist's beautiful sculpture.

As proof of that, the dawn fairies were still gathering around the Silver Spirit and were seduced.

The nearby spirits used to gather near the Silver Spirit to inflict winds, make water blisters, and so on. Each time, the potter reacted like that.

That. I'm not doing that.

· · · No.

“· · Awesome. ”

“Yes? Is there a problem? ”

“No, I just wanted to be consistent. ”

That personality twisted planter taught other spirits a lesson.

This is amazing.

“By the way, why aren't you responding when you can handle spirits? ”

“That's... ”

Marilyn looks troubled for a moment, then says.

“Among our dawn fairies, there is only one person who can draw the power of spirits. Only the Queen of the Dawn Fairy.”

“· · · Who is the Queen? ”

“He's dead, so now, the first princess, ‘Arylene’, has become the next spiritual successor, but she's been fighting for three years. So the seventh princess is praying for her every day. ”

I thought briefly.

“If · · · · ·. If the first princess dies, who will be the heir to the Spirit? ”

Marilyn looked me in the eye. The pale purple eyes trembled.

“· · · · · · The next princess gets it naturally. ”

Knowing that, she was, no, all dawn fairies.

The first princess was praying that she would not die.

So I didn't say anything.

*

Three days have passed since then.

I've been pretty busy.

Human General Commander, I was thinking of a way to lure him in, because he wasn't revealing himself, presumed to be the main character. The best way was also to eliminate the human forces. According to Marilyn, "Sometimes when things are important, the commander used to step up himself. ’I said.

So I prepared in advance to deal with them.

First of all, my equipment. Modern weapons have been derived from various types of fire, electric shock, and toxicity to deal with monsters with attributes other than simple explosions, and I've increased their effectiveness further by using magic on them.

by simply redirecting a flaming bomb and adding the ability to automatically find and drop an enemy on a battlefield that is just splattering everywhere.

A combination of science and magic. My magical level is not yet exceptional, but this has greatly increased the efficiency of the equipment.

I've got explosives set up all over the valley, just long enough for them to get through on the hang glider.

Then.

There was a mutation that I did not know.

Wiiing, wiiing!

As soon as I saw something on the surveillance camera, I immediately saw a very bizarre scene.

“What, this? ”

The humans of the wind used to mount the hangglider on their backs like wings, not riding it, but I thought it was just their personality.

But it wasn't.

“Taking vertical takeoff with Hanglider? ”

Vertical takeoff.

That's enough technology on Earth. However, it was only possible through the use of fairly advanced scientific technology since the 21st century. But they took off vertically with paper wings.

“What the hell. ”

Looking through the monitor, you notice something strange about their wings. Dozens of cogs and small propellers rolling between them. · · · · · · · I thought that was the strange principle of flying.

Obviously, Earth's flight technology is far superior. A hypersonic fighter or a rocket that can fly out of the sky. However, 'the technology of handling the wind itself’ was much superior to that of the Earth.

Technology that allows you to fly freely through the sky with just wood, paper and a few pieces of iron.

What if they had 21st century technology, not 19th century technology?

‘Is this what it means to rule the wind? · · · · · · · · ’

I thought you were just flying. I was mistaken.

‘But it doesn't matter. ’

Whether they fly freely or not, they are within my grasp.

In a hurry, I climbed the mountain of rock that I had reserved in advance. This is the highest mountain of rock in the vicinity. Unlike other rock cliffs floating in the air, it is easily able to climb up and down because it is directly against the ground.

It takes 15 minutes to reach the top of the mountain.

You quickly remove the Mega Shutter, attach an additional barrel to the pistol, place the pedestal on top of it, and then immediately lie facedown.

After inserting a scope that extends over 30 times wider, set the type of ammunition to 'Grenade’ and then bring the eye.

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Although it used to be a hassle of putting your tongue in your finger to measure the intensity and direction of the wind, or measuring the target and your distance with your little finger or pen, most of it has now been solved by the power of science.

When the target is captured in the scope, the zero point is automatically returned and the degree of wind is already calculated lightly. Even dreamy islands were surprising environments with little wind, perfect for snipers.

When the sun begins to rise. Today, an opaque morning of only three hours came, and the seven demons on the Hang Glider appeared. Based on the numbers, we estimate it to be a scout. I aimed at the head of the man in front of me.

It's seven kilometers from here. It's hard to reach regular gunpowder, but the ether's turned up and the upgraded output should be enough to keep it at bay.

If I'm naturally good at shooting there, if I catch this gun,

· · · Tung!

A sparrow can crash lightly.

*

Marilyn holds a bowl of warm honey tea in her arms with a 'potted plant'. The Indian spirits told me not to take this out of my arms, so I always carry it around uncomfortable.

She picks them up and climbs up the tree. The tree that her sister, Arylene, was chipping, was always at the highest point. There was no reason. Just because arylene liked the sky.

Marilyn liked the sky she was looking at with her sister. All the dawn fairies loved purple, but for some reason the princesses seemed to like other colors than purple. For example, the third one liked green and the fourth one liked red.

And she was the only one who liked blue like herself, among the seven princesses.

Knock, knock.

I knocked, but there was no answer coming from the inside.

It was strange.

The five princesses must be praying to take care of you. Did you not hear the answer because you were focused? No way.

“Sis, I'm going in. ”

After saying that, she carefully opens the door and instinctively shuts her nose.

Something.

A suspicious smell passes by the end of your nose.

‘What is this? ’

I looked inside.

The first sisters who cared for her were all lying on the floor.

‘Sleep · · · Gas · · · ·? ’

I believe it is a technique used by demons. The same technique that scattered gas, forcibly silenced the Dawn Fairies. But why is this here?

"No way!"

As she hurriedly ran to the wooden bed, she reached out her hand and looked at her first sister's breath.

‘Breath · · · Stopped · Huh · · ·? ’

In an unbelievable reality, Marilyn pounds her butt.

Sister.

Dead.

“Ahh · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

She unwinds her hand and inhales without even knowing it. My body's senses slowly began to numb. In the meantime, Marilyn looks at the faces of the fallen sisters one by one.

There were only four of us.

Tubbuck, Marilyn slowly turns her head to the sound of incoming footsteps.

The youngest princess with the same pale purple hair and pale eyes stood there.

“· · · · · · · The youngest. ”

“Sister, are you feeling well? ”

“This · · · ·. · · · ·, You did this · · · · · · · ·? ”

The youngest ever to be innocent. A child who was brighter than anyone and gave a smile to the fairies.

She still smiles refreshingly.

“Yes.”

“· · · Why? ”

“Because it's time. ”

Marilyn survived with superhuman psychic strength. Don't fall asleep thinking that if you fall down here, it's all over. However, it was not because of Marilyn's mental strength.

“· · Hmm. I knew you had the" Spirit's Succession "in you. It's unfair to take possession of something that was born first. Isn't that right?”

“What, sound. It's natural. ”

It's natural.

It has been, it has been, and it will be.

It's just a culture of the dawn fairies.

However.

The youngest didn't admit it.

“No, you're wrong. I · · · ·. I don't think it makes sense for my sisters who have no dreams or talents to have those abilities. ”

“· · · What? ”

The youngest princess, Sarylene, opens her hands. Then the wind started to hover over it. · · · Even if you do not possess the succession of spirits, you are encouraging them!

“What? ”

“It's a gift, sis. I was born with the power to rule spirits. All spirits love me, and I can love spirits. · · · And this ability will shine when I gain the right to succession. ”

By the way.

“For being the youngest, I couldn't do it. ”

What a miserable feeling this is.

Other dawn fairies who live their lives without even dreaming of it. That's what the youngest said.

“· · · · · · No kidding. Is that what this is about? ”

“No.”

No way.

“Hey, you know what? There are over 100 other islands in the world, aside from dreamy islands. You didn't know, right?”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

“Those we call demons. It's not the Devil, actually. It's just a little bit more advanced than us, a little bit greedy. · · · And who knows how to 'dream’. They're very romantic. ”

Sarylene slowly approaches Marilyn, grabbing her chin.

“Soon the world will be a sea of fire. Already the devil · · · · · ·, no. Humans have found a way to migrate to other islands. And so will the other islands. This island is so small, it can't even hold all of us. ”

So.

“Now this world is going to start a war. You know, the war had already begun where we didn't know it. We didn't know that we were just living with insecurity. I'm just... He wants to save the Dawn Fairy. Sister. Sister. Have you ever heard of war? You know, the war of the dead, the war of the living. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

“I know. · · · I read it in the 'Dawn Fairy Abstinence’. So, I've teamed up with the humans. I'm gonna marry them. I'm gonna have a baby. Human beings dealing with wind and gunpowder, and fairies dealing with nature and spirits are connected through me. Isn't that fantastic? Right?"

Marilyn asked with trembling eyes.

“So, it was you who called the demons? ”

“That's right. Now that my first sister is dead, the humans will be here soon. Don't worry, I've got it covered. He loves me. They're not gonna be hard on us. ”

Sarylene gently strokes her chin.

“Sister, let's go together. The Island of Dreams.”

You don't need the dawn fairy to live in your dreams.

“It's time to open your eyes and dream." ”

I mean...

“Hand over your succession to me. ”

Marilyn, who has just received her succession, is unable to use the true power of the Spirit. But she was talented at spirits, and the Sarylene who practiced it aggressively was able to defeat her.

That.

I would have.

I'm not doing that.

“· · · · · · · Huh? ”

The wind stopped.

The End