Transported to a hyper-realistic RPG.

It seems that the bandits belonging to the Hunters' Larrabay have connections with the nobility, and if the trouble reaches the nobility, it will exceed the trouble zone at that time.What should I do to prevent that from happening?

The answer is simple, just kill them.

The bandits decided to kill the slaves.But it's a shame to just kill them.

When I think about it, when I listen to our story, I wonder if it can be used for anything.Then, I think I decided to erase it in this way.

With this method, even if it was a suicide bomb, it would be in the form of a suicide battle, and if it was blown together, there wouldn't be much need for magic tools.It wasn't an unusual magic tool, and if there was a connection with the nobility, it wouldn't be so difficult to use it.

Perhaps this is why they're here and have to blow themselves up.

If you talk to your mistress and everyone, they will say that your breasts are bad... but it shouldn't have come off like that.

Sensing the impact is not only an attack itself, but it is also likely to be dangerous to even touch the slaves.For bad reasons, slaves may be treated like bombs, but being unable to attack is a troublesome and effective hand for us.

It's really a scum technique, and it can be frustrating, but... this is the best place to get through as far apart as you can without touching the other person.

"Although it moves slowly, there are a lot of them, so please be careful."And think and act that someone else is lurking. ”

These slaves are here, and you don't think they can kill us.

If the mechanism detonates by sensing the impact, anyone can detonate at will as long as there is an external impact, which means that if we attack from the outside and detonate, we can almost certainly get involved in the explosion.

If I were in the opponent's shoes, I would definitely have some normal-thinking people here.No... a mental state that you know will explode and can activate is not normal.

In any case, it is someone who tries to explode it, rather than slow-moving slaves.

I've regained my magic powers, and I'll prepare my defensive magic.

“I'll be ready, too.”

Heine and Pilte began to paint the magic circle.

The bombs planted in the slaves have the necessary power to kill people, but they can be prevented by using defensive magic.As long as the explosion doesn't strike too many times in a row, it won't kill you.

"I can stop the attack, and if I find the opponent, I'll run..."

"I will try to stop the attack as much as I can."

Suratan and I will stop the attack with a ranged weapon that they will use to blow up their slaves.I don't think any idiot would bother to get close enough to blow it up, and they would use arrows or magic.If it hits the slaves, it will explode, so if we can stop the attack, we should stop it.To protect ourselves, rather than to serve as slaves.

Besides, if the opponent is somewhat close, we may have to ask Suratan to move again.There doesn't seem to be any health left to run around, and I will do my best to deal with it, but we may not be able to do anything about it.When that happened, I had no choice but to rely on Lord Suratan.

"It's okay. It's a little bit hard, but it's nothing like this."Compared to when I haven't slept for days for research, it's easier. "

Even in such a situation, Suratan laughed reluctantly at the fact that I had to rely on him, apparently because I felt sorry for him.

The mistress is the same, but Suratan... I wonder why people from the other world can take such an attitude to sacrifice themselves as a matter of course.

You can see that it is not a normal world, if you look at other expatriates.In other words, I know that Master and Suratan are special, not just people like you, but... as far as you two are concerned, I feel that they are not too special.Even if it's not even normal, it shouldn't be too special.

It may have something to do with your origins, but it's the same thing to try to do until you sacrifice yourself for others, is it from birth...?

If you are a world full of people like your mistress who can be serious for others, I feel like I can understand the meaning of the phrase that it was a more peaceful and safe place than this.

Because I think it is absolutely peaceful to have thousands and tens of thousands of people in the world.In such a world, I might die too happy...

Though a few thoughts have flown away, I know very well that Suratan is the one who will crush and kill his own pain if he is to help us.

I'm the one standing next to Lord Slatan right now, so you have to take a good look and be careful not to let him mess with you.

"First, let's proceed as quickly as possible, but with caution, while we wait for the situation."

I know that you are saying conflicting things, but I can't help it because I have no choice but to say so.

"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

The roar of the troops coming from a distance behind.

Master... please be safe...

I only touch the pendant I'm holding up from my neck once and run forward.

I can't run straight because there are too many of them, but it's slow, so I can avoid it.

Nevertheless... why are these people walking towards us...

I don't have anything special, and I didn't do anything that would distract me.He's asking us for help... and it doesn't even look like it...

With such doubt, Master Suratan answered it from behind.

“These people, they're probably coming up to get us Zarain.Because we don't smell like Zaraine, I'm sure it was made dependent by the hands of similar people... "

The person who forced these slaves to ingest Zalain was a drug-free person like us.So, if you see someone who doesn't smell Zaraine, someone who looks normal, maybe Zaraine will come up to you...Even though your consciousness doesn't seem clear, you can still walk around looking for Zaraine.....

No, that's what I already heard from Master Suratan.If you abuse drugs like Zarain, your body and mind will gradually break down, and you can only think about Zarain.And beyond that, it ultimately leads to death.I'm sure they're already one step ahead of death.

"Nil! Our noses don't work here!Be careful! "

Neither I nor Suratan-sama had a sweet smell that could finally be suppressed by nausea.Besides, if they weren't bathing in the water, all their excretion would be dripping.Various smells are mixed together, so it is impossible to breathe with your nose.As for Heine and Pilte, the smell was too strong and they were crying.

Got it! Let's get out of here as fast as we can!

Dodging a few of the slaves and going further...

"...?!"

On the right hand side, I can see something flying towards me from a distance.In the moonlight, I noticed that something was flying in and glaringly reflected the light, but without it, I might have missed it.

Flying over... metal... no, glass...?

While looking at objects flying in the sky, I try to identify what they are, but I don't know if they are flying using wind magic because they move fast.

Whatever is flying in, it will explode if it hits someone in slavery.It's best to shield them or use items to shoot them down.Considering that I don't know what is flying in, it is best to shoot it down in the air considering that it is an explosive, but since it uses wind magic, it is quite difficult to throw something and shoot it down.We'll just have to shoot them down when they come flying closer.

That's what I thought...

Nil-san!!

Gah!

"Huh?!"

Suratan grabbed my arm and pulled me back.

If you do something like that, the flying object will become a slave. It will explode!

I thought, but my assumptions were betrayed.

Parryin!

When a flying object hits one of the slaves, a light and sharp sound resounds, and there is no explosion.

"What... uuuuu!?"

The enemy wondered what they were flying, but they knew the answer right away.

The dense, sweet smell of Zarein.A dark odor that erases the odor emitted by those around you.

The moment the smell drifted around.

"" "" "" "" "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

The surrounding slaves ran to the source of the sound in a terrifyingly quick and unusual manner, rather than in a slurred motion until then, with a scream that did not seem to belong to anyone.

Heine-san! Pilte-san!

"I know!!"

Leave it to me!

Heine-san and Pilte's hands glowed to match Suratan-sama's voice.

Zuga, zuga, zuga, zuga!

In front of me was a wall of advanced earth magic, Rock Shell.And inside that wall, a dark shield was created to stick.

Originally, Heine-san and Pilté's defensive magic were supposed to alternate between magic and constant defense when the explosion was about to occur, but they ignored it and created a double-structured defensive wall.It must be that you think that such a shock will come.

At this time, I knew exactly why Suratan had pulled my arm down.

Perhaps the only liquid that flew in from afar with the wind magic was the Zalain toxin made by Master Slatan.I think it is the same thing.

The sweet smell was undoubtedly Zarain's. If I let out such a strong smell, the slaves who had only thought about Zarain would swarm there all at once.

Just before the wall was formed, a man with a bottle bumped into him and covered with liquid was pushed down by those around him, and several slaves rode on it.

If the number of people was so dense that they could bump into each other and aim for a single point, the magic items they were planting would definitely react.

And when all the slaves were gathered together in one place, the impact of the explosion would hit them.I also activated another magic tool.In other words, all the explosives planted on the slaves here will explode chainwise near the densely populated areas.

Depending on how many explosives are planted, two defensive spells may not be enough.

I immediately began to draw a magic circle. It was that moment.

Bobbobbobbobbobbobbobbobbobbogaaaaaaaaa!!!

Unlikely explosions, shocks, smoke, and flames dominate the surroundings.

I was trying to draw a magic circle, but instead of being able to do that, my ears became distant and my vision was distorted by the explosion.

The rock shell, the defensive wall in front of her, blows away instantly and even the dark shield flashes.

Whether it was a person or a fragment of a rock shell, something I don't know about hits my body and causes pain.However, I can't even confirm what kind of situation my body is in.

It is not strange that the limbs are blown out.That's how crazy I feel.

We're hit.

I should have been more cautious.

Because of me... I'm even more...

”Auuu!!”

While your consciousness is dizzy, you can hear something from a distance.

"Ngh!!"

At that time, I noticed that my body was complaining of pain, and my awareness suddenly surfaced.

"... nnh! Nil-san!!"

"Ugh..."

When I opened my eyelids, I could see Suratan-sama shaking my body blurry.

"Do you understand?! Can you hear me?!"

My tinnitus is still terrible, and I can still hear voices in the distance, but I can still hear them somehow.It seems that the eardrum has not been torn.

"Ha... yes..."

"Great... I don't think there's any major injuries, but I think one of the fragments hit my head and caused a concussion."I wish I could do a close-up inspection... "

As Master Suratan said a lot of things with a sense of impatience, he was able to grasp his condition and the surrounding situation bit by bit.

First of all, my body is satisfied with five bodies.The hands and feet and fingertips are firmly attached.However, as Suraitan-sama said, it seems that a fragment or something hit the forehead and it is bleeding.I still have pain and my head is still blurry, but I think it's just a mild concussion.

Next, as a matter of circumstance... the wall we were shielding has completely disappeared.It is precisely in this situation that there is no trace, and all the grass that had grown on the ground has been blown away, and it is in a completely grounded state.Of course, there were no slaves, and the places were dyed red and black, and fragments of the slaves were stuck to the ground.

Some of the surrounding domed stone walls were blown up, some of which were partially destroyed and some visible.

Anyway, I immediately understood that there was an unbelievable explosion.

"Are you all...?"

"Nil! Are you okay?!"

Almost at the same time that I care, I hear the voice of Pilté approaching me.

"Heine-san... is...?"

"I'm fine, too."

After Pilate, Heine-san will show his face.

"Thank goodness...!"

When you try to move your body, dull pain runs all over your body.

"Don't push yourself!"I was shocked by the explosion to protect us! "

Pilté immediately turns his arm around my back and applies medicine to the wound on my forehead.

I think the body is in a state of being beaten by the shock.

Just before the explosion, I stood in front of the three of them with my shield facing the heart of the blast, knowing that the magic circle would not be able to make it in time.

If it explodes to the point of destroying the wall, my position will be somewhat misaligned, and my own impact will remain unchanged.Then I would have stood in front of the three of them and moved if I could be a wall myself.I was wondering if I could make up for my mistake of judgment in trying to get through the slaves.

As a result, it blew up and disappeared, but the two walls of Rock Shell and Dark Shield almost lost the power of the explosion, and I myself ended up with a minor injury.But to be honest, I was glad that my master's body was safe, but I was deeply relieved by the fact that the three of them were almost intact.If anything happens to my mistake, my heart shrinks.

Master always instructed us with such readiness, and whenever someone got hurt, I thought I was blaming myself, I was about to cry.

But now is not the time to cry.

I did such an iniquitous act without a problem, and even though it was a minor injury, I also scratched Suratan-sama.I hate to tell you how much sin this is... no.Even if you don't like it, I'll carve it into your body, your head and your instincts, and make you beg me to kill you soon.

"Ugh..."

Nil!?

Pilte was angry with me for my actions, but he supported me with pain as I tried to move.

I told you not to move the Piltee, but if you stay here, you will lose the meaning that your master left for the enemy to stop.Because my body hurts a little, there is no way I can rest.

"It's okay... it just hurts a little." Instead, the person who did this should come to us to confirm our life and death.Only they must be dealt with. ”

I can't deny that I have a feeling that I can't forgive someone who does this, but more than that, if I leave a strange person with a head that makes people into bombs, it's likely to be a troublesome thing to do later.Even though it's still troublesome, if you're attacked with a crazy strategy when fighting the bandits and tempests that you'll be holding back later, you won't be safe.Before that happens, if you have the chance, you must not miss the moment and be sure to kill them.

I get up and get up somehow.My body feels sore and painful. Crunchy head.When I move again, I understand that the condition of the body is not said to be the worst, but it is bad.Still, I put my strength into my legs and manage to support my body.

I can see that my hair, which I stopped with my mouth, is a little loose and dripping next to my cheeks.The silver hair that your husband always praised as beautiful is not in a state that you can call very beautiful, with red and black blood stuck on it.

Your whole body is dripping with dirt, blood and sweat.

My husband doesn't say that he is a clean person, but he likes to wash off his body every day, so I also try to be careful with addiction.And now it may be dirtier than before it was bought by your mistress.You've been showing this to your master all this time...

With a head that was crunchy, I pulled out the wig and regrouped my hair, thinking that it had nothing to do with the battle.