But the bullet changes direction and targets Master Calcirast. Right! Homing. I'm in trouble. At fast speed, Master Calci is better up there, but what happens? The prince advances to the smartphone bastard. Naturally huge bullets also storm.

I guided him. Invite yourself to blow up. The bullet goes to the smartphone bastard, but it turns it on lightly. What a reflex nerve.

Lochlan, who landed in a remote position, exploded and circled the ground. Dust and bullet shards scattered around. What a battle. It's only natural for a normal person to be afraid.

Mr. Calci Rust will call next. Do some spell and touch the belly of the sword. Then it stretches like a willed snake and raids a smartphone bastard. But you cut it all out, you broke through the homing function like a sword poke lightly. Not at all wary. One facial expression that doesn't change is adding to the creeps.