"Is that Satoru? What kind of kid are you after in those three?

"Huh! No, I'm more or less like this."

Once separated from the Nagares, Satoru is taken by Jeanne and Johnny to walk in the woods towards their destination.

The journey was easier than I thought. Is Satoru really good with this? And I doubt it, but Jeanne says, Satoru won't have a problem because he won't have to worry about running, so be it.

Johnny is Johnny, and if Jeanne says so, she doesn't have to complain, that's the idea.

Of course Satoru and I don't want to escape, but on the contrary, I am sorry that he has been allowed to go so far free without shackles.

Nevertheless, there was only one thing to protect. It's about keeping Jeanne and Johnny pinched, not showing any random moves.

This is it, but rather than tell Satoru not to get away with it,

"With all that said, I think it tasted like there was some good vibe with that Mai, but hey"

"Huh! Oh, no..."

"Look, I confessed. Nothing to be ashamed of. And hey. If you're as young as you are, you'd rather be in love with one or ten or a hundred..."

"Come on, Johnny. Master Satoru is in trouble."

"Whoa, if that's what my dear princess tells you, maybe you should stop doing this any more"

"Not at all -"

They are two people who show such interaction, and Satoru, who is asked all sorts of things, laughs bitterly, but - in the meantime, as they progressed, bullets flew one after another, and the sound of some fall rang.

"And by that gun, or Mr. Johnny's arm, that's awesome. I can't believe the demons cleaned everything up before they showed up."

Yes, it is in the danger of this forest that Satoru is forbidden from coming out of this pinched state.

Around that ancient labyrinth, some power works, and no demons or warcraft come close unless so much is done, but once it is outside the confines of the labyrinth, this forest is turned into a nest of demons and warcraft.

In other words, in Satoru, where we lost the Book of the Devil, wandering around here by ourselves is tantamount to suicide, even though for once the heartbeat long sword remains.

But Johnny himself is at the forefront of such monsters and warcraft trekking woods and pushing them flat.

"He's also famous as an early shot Johnny, right? Bad opponents will be defeated before they show up."

"That sort of thing - man, it's a piece of shit now, so it's half efficient, but hey"

While that's good, I push my hat up at gunpoint and laugh. That's probably why Johnny's gun belt holds another one, a revolver. Because I am in charge of Akechi, I only use one cloak now, but I usually mean the famous shooter.

"Is that pistol a special substitute?

"Yeah, normal, but I'm a dear lover to you. Do you have some customization?

That being said, Johnny was generous, pulled out the pistol of those who fit in his hips and gave it to Satoru.

Satoru, who receives it and views it. After all, Satoru also seems to be interested in these things only for men.

"What do you say?

"Yeah, yeah, I'm not that familiar with it, but I know it sounds like a good gun. It's beautiful."

Sure, it's a sloppy, weighty pistol, but it doesn't make me feel dirty at all, although I can feel the year.

"Thank you. Nice pistol."

"Oh? Do you understand? No, she's not a horse inside -"

Apparently, when it comes to guns, he can't stop talking any more, making Satoru smile a little harder.

Love Guns (Lovers) continue to be explained, but the amazing thing is that bullets don't break during that time.

I mean, while talking to Satoru, I'm still getting rid of the obstacles.

But at the same time, what surprised me is that I don't feel like I'm running out of ammo at all.

No, the bullets on the revolder's cylinder are definitely down, and they seem to be loaded each time, but they don't run out of bullets in the belt.

"Bullets never run out of ammunition."

Then you notice Satoru's gaze, and Johnny shows you the answer to that question.

Doubts arose over the phrase, which was usually limited to ammunition, but the reason was also immediately apparent.

If you look closely at the gun belt, it is made to hold six bullets left and right at the front.

And apart from that, there was a place on the back side to keep six bullets apiece.

It's the bullet in the belt on the front that Johnny is putting back in the bullet now, so I can assume this isn't usually the bullet.

I guess that means only the bullets in this part of the belt will never run out.

"Whoa, that's a little stoppy."

Johnny putting the bullet back in while it's good. Neither is it human. Either way, he instantly removes six bullets from his belt and pulls out an empty drugpod from the cylinder, while arranging six bullets in his palm to match the shape of the cylinder, loading them in one shot.

Don't you usually use tools for that? and satle to think of movies and comics he has seen in the past, but Johnny ends up bouncing in once, as if to breathe without tools.

However, what bothered me was that I was pretty quick to replace it, but I also felt like there were a few mixed bullets in the back.

And about the same time Johnny finished replacing the bullet, something fell in front of Johnny.

"Oh? Is that Dimorsodos"

"Well, it's a rare warcraft around here."

Warcraft - and repeat, Satoru sees its body. The oval-shaped head also seems to be integrated with the mouth, and the round eyeballs are relatively small.

The total length is about a meter and not that big, but the wing opening length is likely to be about twice that.

What is characteristic is its wings, whose surface is as sharp as a blade. It could be the type of warcraft that targets its prey with these wings.

"I know this warcraft will somehow attack you with it if you look at the wings, but hey, the trouble is that the wings are layered and they fly. Come on. Sharp cuts, fast flying speeds. And it could be pretty nasty to see it at first sight. I wonder if the estimated level is 142."

"142…"

Squirting sattles, but in demons around here it can be described as a medium level.

Being in action with Nagare is going to paralyze my senses, but in fact the LV of demons and warcraft is quite a threat at over 100.

Either way, even the goblin mutant, the Great Goblin, has that level of 40. Nonetheless, a small town is enough to be in a crisis of devastation.

But if you think calmly, this forest has a lot of demons in its class.

Satoru also grew to about 100 levels throughout his battle with Akechi, and also woke up to the sensation of alien powers.

However, it is a difficult situation to use it completely even if it is alien, and considering that, this forest, where this level of warcraft is trekking, is a sufficient threat.

There's no way this place is going to get away from the two of us more than there's no Devil's Book.

"This warcraft doesn't taste good with meat, Satoru does, and it might be just as good as an ingredient"

"Yeah, right. Might as well be like a welcome party."

"Huh? Oh, no. A welcoming party is..."

It is Satoru with an irresistible smile. These two don't make you feel that way at all when you say you're being taken as a sinner.

"All right, after the demolition,"

"Huh! Already!?"

And while he was thinking about it, Johnny used a knife that once held Akechi apart from a pistol in the area, and he dismantled it brilliantly. Precisely at an early start that didn't go unnoticed.

This man, it seems, is not the only arm that shoots a gun.

I'm just curious...

"But how do you take this?

Satoru asks. To see the two of you dressed, it doesn't seem like you have a backpack or a bag or anything.

There are handy magic bags and magic bags in this world, but they don't even wear them.

"Don't worry, [Storage Ammo] -"

That's what I said, and I shot Johnny at the demolished Warcraft.

Satoru was surprised for a moment, but he was surprised twice by the phenomenon immediately afterwards.

Because the sole of the demolished warcraft that has existed so far could disappear instantly.

"Are you surprised? By the way, all the meat of the Warcraft right now is in this bullet. Come on."

That's right, Johnny pulled one bullet out of the cylinder.

If you look closely, the colors are different from the bullet that was put in the pistol you showed me earlier. Whatever bullet Satoru saw was brass rich, such as a pistol bullet, but close to silver.

"Storage bullets - are they different from regular bullets?

"That's right, this bullet is a so-called demon missile, and someone I know who needs it to make it specially. Come on. Magic missiles work differently depending on the type. This storage bullet can literally put away what you shot in a warehouse like the one in the bullet. Come on. By the way, when you put it out, it's okay if you shoot it with the opposite in mind."

Answer that with one eye closed. To hear the story, apparently you should think of the magic bags and bags as bullets.

"Can that bullet, too, shoot infinitely?

"No, unfortunately, hey, that's usually bullet-only. The Magic Missile will be reduced if you use it, so you need to refill it each time. Especially since this storage bullet can be used around."

That's how I smiled at Nicole. It is also Satoru, where the points of convergence go. It must be this demon missile that they thought had been removed from the back of the belt earlier.

At the same time, Satoru, who heard about it, wondered if it would be easier if you had such a handy thing to take with you in your akechi? I thought so, but apparently I can't store living things.

Looks like this area is with magic bags and bags.

"Johnny, it's a corner, so can I make it a little easier? 'Cause if they make you wait too long, the exes in particular seem loud."

"Uh-huh, sure. Well, then, Satoru, I'll shoot you a little."

Heh? and Satoru makes a loose voice between them, but Johnny shot Satoru out as declared without getting in his hair.

Wow! and I'm surprised, Satoru is about to collapse - but soon I realize I'm not hurt at all.

Is that it? and blurts my body.

"Ha, sorry, I just shot an accelerator bullet. Come on, that should've made Satoru pretty fast in the leg, too, and you can stick with me."

Immediately after that, Johnny increased the speed at which he ran. It was as if it were the wind and a hurried sattle for a moment, but as Johnny said, Sattle notices the change as soon as he starts running.

(Wow - it's like it's not my leg...)

Seven or eighty kilometers would normally be out at speed. Without using the power of the devil, this velocity is Satoru, which is also moving inside - and at the same time, it occurred to me once again that Johnny and Jeanne's strength to keep this velocity in their spare bodies is still different digits, without the help of acceleration.