Wolf Barrel 5.56

(Oh, speaking of which, you were buying magic drugs)

Wiping my sweat, I remembered.

Before I came here, I bought two magic pills from my guild.

A vial of toughened glass contains purple liquid.

This fluid can instantly restore magic in your body.

What I bought was the cheapest ranked vial, but I still did 10,000 rubs a bottle, two so I lost 20,000 rubs. It's a painful expense, but I broke it off because this is what I need.

If I had less magic, I'd have enough for one bite.

There are a few precautions for magic drugs. Low-ranked magic drugs are mixed with a lot of impurities, and they have acute poisoning symptoms once consumed all at once.

You have to be careful.

(It's not as good as needing medication yet, but just a taste)

To tell you the truth, I was a little concerned about the taste of this magic drug. I don't care what the container looks like, but maybe it tastes the same.

If so, I, I...

Gokuri and throat ringing.

I will continue to buy this magic medicine every day, ready to scatter. [M]

Lactobacillus of different worlds!

I was excited about the unknown beverage, while trying to attract the bag - I blued sassy.

I don't have a bag! I should have just left it here.

You're lying, Oi. It's an important bag with all the property in it!

Looking around in a hurry,

"Oi there kid! This is what you're looking for."

"Huh!?

I marvel at the terribly abusive voice and turn to the voice.

Then from a wooden shadow about 10 m away, several men appeared zorro.

Four in total.

It didn't seem like a good citizen from the looks and clothes.

They were all wearing shirts with sides and chests discolored to loess.

I guess I haven't bathed in days, my face is full of dirt and dust. Becha becha as my hair was oiled as well. It's going to stink just watching.

And we can all see scars all over our bodies. Some had no arms or one eye.

What I could say in common with them was that they had a thin dirty thing and a cloudy grin that made it clear that the sexual roots were twisted.

(I knew there were some of these people)

Something strangely disappointed me because I saw too many beautiful buildings and people in the town of Salla.

Men who have no reason to know about this disappointment. One of them, step forward.

A man with a big scratch on his cheek and fat as a beer barrel. My bag was in my hand. And on the other hand, a blade spilled hand axe.

The other three were teasing the blade.

So I finally understood what situation I was in right now.

I can't believe I was attacked by a robber the first day I came to town.

It's such a bad day.

"Excuse me, could you give me that bag back?

I'll do you a favor while I don't think so.

Then.

"Hey, did you hear that?" Could you give it back to me? "

"Your boy knows what's going on."

"Isn't that your daughter's mistake?" "Hihaha"

"Then I don't even want 'something different'." "Tiny."

One of the robbers imitates me, and the rest of the men look at each other and laugh.

They're like chimpanzees looking at us from inside the cage.

I sighed in the face of a breeder hatted by a flirtatious chimpanzee.

"Well, without it..."

"Oh, hey!" "It's not a strange imitation, wizard!" "Bubu, I'll kill you!

"Huh?"

When I tried to get one step closer, the attitude of the men in ridicule changed and I peeled my eyes and yelled at them.

Obviously, it's weird. What are they so vigilant about?

"Shut the fuck up!

Surprised at me, a man with a bag drank it.

Around following it honestly, it seems like he's the boss and there's no mistake.

The boss and the man have turned a sticky smile.

"Look, kid. Me. Well, I'm just saying give me your fortune and the prey there, and the contents of this bag. I'm not talking about taking anything to life. Even the kid can tell the story, right?

"Yeah, well, I guess that's what you're saying."

"You get it, don't you? Then you disappear."

"Um, but for that reason,"

At last, at that moment.

The man's face changed.

Turning off his grin softly, he yelled at me with a thick blood vessel on his forehead.

"What are you talking about, you fucking kid! Oh, my God, I know you've been using all your magic to make cutlets! If you figure it out, just get your blue-white ass all over and lose it! If you're rattling me any more, I'm gonna drag you out of your belly and punch you in the ass!

……

I see, is that what you mean?

I hadn't noticed at all, but apparently they've been watching me for a long time and watching my chances.

If you don't wait for me to get tired and take my bag full of magic pills and make it heal, I'll give you the advantage. And if I threatened you like I do now, I thought I would obey you honestly.

What they're on guard against is that I'm prepared to fight back for my magic deficiency.

I don't know, I think.

If I could get my head around that much, I wish I had a better use for it.

"What do you think, huh?" "If you don't hurry up, shit on your mouth and roll it up!

The men around you are roaring like wild dogs.

Their intimidation was more compelling than the Yakuza movie. Because those blood-running eyes are convincing that they have no idea what to do about killing people.

But the other day, it wasn't enough for me to deal with a wolf or lizard.

Besides, the distance is as far away as 10 meters, which just seems good.

No matter how much he yelled, it didn't work at all as a threat.

They're making mistakes in the first place.

What I'm tired of is hard work, and magically I still can afford it.

This is how you can relax, because you can afford it.

(... but what am I supposed to do with this?)

I thought about this strange state of dress before. [M]

I'm not willing to listen to them.

It seems impossible to settle this peacefully in a discussion, and if so, it's time for the gun.

At times like this, it's Theory who shoots me in the shoulder and feet when it's an action movie, but if I do the same thing with my Beretta M92F, it flies a thousand cuts from the base.

If you do poorly, you die instantly.

If it does, will it prove my self-defense?

When I get back to town, I absolutely don't want to go to jail with or without you.

"Wow, shitty kid! What are you talking about?

I keep yelling at something but ignore it.

There is also a choice to throw away your baggage and run away, but that is dismissed.

If it's money or prey, it sucks, maybe you can lose it.

But there are crystal fangs in the bag.

I absolutely don't like being deprived of crystal fangs.

That's mine alone. It's a medal I won for my life. [M]

He touches it with unclean fingers, and bug spit runs when he wonders if he will be molested.

Especially for the cowardly scumbags in front of you.

Too late for anger speeded up my decision.

I made up my mind.

Warn me, if you can't, I'll shoot you.

What bothered me until just now was such a concise answer that it was ridiculous.

I looked at the men and told them to try not to irritate me.

"This is a warning"

"What?" The boss raises one eyebrow and intimidates.

"Please leave your bag now and walk away"

"Mm, Gora!" The kid said he was a jerk. "" He said he was a jerk.

"Please be quiet"

I didn't even speak up. But my word sounded good around, enough to close the nasty jaws of the men.

"I'll just say it again"

Quiet as possible.

In the movie, I gave the last notice in a tone that the cops would tell the criminals.

"We have enough magic left to shoot you. If you want to leave your bag promptly, I'll decide it wasn't here. This is the last time. Put the bag down and walk away."

Come on, how do we get out?

All the men keep their mouths shut and stare at the boss.

There was heavy silence around.

If the boss is someone who can make some judgment, you'll notice in these words. It would be judged that the fact that intimidation does not work is proof that enough magic still exists.

But that expectation was broken by the screams of the boss.

"Hatter! Kill him!"

Ahhh.

At the same time as that cry, he began to summon Beretta.

Around the time I reacted to the boss's voice and tried to lift the weapon in my hand, my right hand was holding a pistol and I was about to enter the firing position.

The distance maintains 10 m. Too late.

Don't shoot one foot in the face first. Of course he's the boss.

Did you find out when your artery burst and you died of haemorrhagic shock?

If you resent me, resent my idiocy.

If you want to see that and get away with it, fine. If we're heading this way, we'll all see the same thing.

- I'd rather it be.

A beast in his chest groaned viciously.

Aimed at the boss's thick right leg and tried to squeeze the trigger as he breathed.

It was exactly that moment.

"That's funny, I'll take it easy too!

A clear voice jumped into my eardrum until it was violent.

Drop the gun you stood on most of the time and look toward your voice.

The men are also surprised, staring at their voices.

The woman, the Lord of the Voice, was approaching us with Zunzun.

(... beautiful)

She was a woman of the human race with a face so neat that she could see it in the distance.

As she walks, her long golden hair moves supple.

The black base light armor is finished with a fine golden carved gold. Under the armor was a gorgeous red lotus skirt that made Flamenco .

On its thin hips, a wide range of swords "broadswords" fit in a glossy black sheath reminiscent of lacquer.

Illuminated by the western sun, which was close to dusk, her armor sparkles like an obsidian.

The sight was as complete as a painting, shaking my heart mightily.

She moves on through the meadows in confident footsteps.

It's like Moses smashing the ocean and making his way.

I have forgotten my high emotions and have often become fascinated.

"... it's Lucca"

It was the robbers who returned it to me first.

"It's Lucca the Ripper." "Why are you here?" "Your head is not good."

The faces of the robbers who speak of the name Lucca are all blue.

Not only is she beautiful, but is she strong enough to make them fear and fight?

Although very unimaginable.

"Chip, let's go!

When the boss dumped my bag on the spot, he grabbed my men and left early enough.

"What? No guts."

She snorted boringly, walking up to me.

Seeing it nearby, I was once again amazed by its beauty.

It's an even face, like a doll. God loves you so much.

My height is about 170 cm.

I don't know the exact age, but I think it's probably close to me.

Realistic beauty swordsman...... but I felt disturbed by the beauty. There is a clear and dismal colour in that gaze at me. It's like "falling short of expectations" all the time.

It also bothers me that the robbers said something noisy like "Rigid Sword" or something.

I wonder why.

I have another bad feeling.

Honestly, I want you to give me a break already.

As she lifted her golden hair, she had turned her powerful eyes straight.

"So, what are you? Why did that happen?"

"Eh, when I was hunting here, those guys attacked me all of a sudden. Um, I don't know who you are, but thank you for helping us where we are in danger."

"Ahhh."

She truncated my words with an uninteresting voice.

Well, fine.

"Hmm? I mean, is this what I'm going to have saved?

Place your finger on the shaped jaw and clench your little neck cutely.

The trick is very picturesque, but I couldn't afford to fall in love.

My sixth sense tells me. I need you to run.

But it was too late. It is regrettable that the bandits and uncle did not flee at the right time.

The brave woman who saved me said this.

Then give me the money.