Wolf Barrel 5.56

Distances from thieves shrink even further.

I thought I was finally in Dominic's range, that was then.

Until then, the arrows that had been sporadically released stopped perfectly. Strange blanks arise. One beat and an arrow was unleashed simultaneously. Clearly different than before, a dozen arrows with control crashed into Dominic's barrier at about the same time. The next moment - Dominic's barrier, like a blister, was shattered and scattered.

"No!?

I felt so upset that the pain ran on my chest. Barriers are not absolute either. If you continue to take damage, it will eventually break. I know that too. But it shouldn't be as nasty as being torn apart by such clams. It's supposed to......

Mr. Roger's voice reached my ear. [M]

"Did this still happen?"

That was a mouthful as if I had foreseen this.

"... What is it now?

I'm not out of shock yet, and that's all I manage to ask.

"I turned the arrow into something special."

With that said, Mr. Roger has given me a single arrow.

Drop your eyes on hand.

The shape is a normal arrow. But on the surface of the arrow was a green stripe reminiscent of peacock stone. When I touched the surface with my fingers, ripples occurred as if on the water. At a glance, I can see that it's not normal.

"What is it, this"

"That's a kind of 'anti-magic weapon'. I got hit with this."

This green part is made of a special material called "Magic Ore". With this special arrow, they can do more damage to the barrier than attack with a normal arrow. In a modern era where fighting against wizards has become routine, they say these 'anti-magic weapons' are widely distributed.

It was frightening. I never knew there was such a horrible thing.

But where I shot one or two, the effect is faint. So as earlier, we concentrated our arrows in one place at the same time, pushing them all the way to collapse at once. If the ballistics shoot with a curvature that depicts mountains (a method of increasing the angle of shot and earning distance), a time lag occurs in the landing. That's why the thieves didn't move the scene and hitched Dominic to a distance where he could shoot at a horizontal angle of fire. Sounds like a very preliminary hand. Dominic fitted right into the trap.

Three round-naked people are exposed to relentless arrows.

One of the surroundings.

He was unlucky and stood on the rocky side to the left, so he was to be subjected to intensive fire of arrows.

Even sturdy sheet metal armor is easily pierced if it is struck there with a tai arrow because the connecting eye is chain armor. Besides, the enemy has a long bow of 1,5m class. Countless arrows stand on his upper body, and blood sprays from everywhere. He died without even being able to scream.

The other one around.

Being on the slope to the right, he took the wheel and set up a large shield to shelter Dominic. Dominic was safe because of it, but he wasn't safe. Several arrows rubbed on his leg sticking out of his shield.

The wound itself was not a big deal, but the arrows were not normal.

The anomaly occurred around the time Dominic put up the barrier again.

"Guuuuuu"

All of a sudden, he grabbed his shield and knelt down on the ground.

And as he crawled on all fours, he began to vomit while distorting his face. A large amount of puke spreads to the ground as if twisted a faucet. Eventually he couldn't even hold hands and support his body, and he fell over the puke and rolled out with his legs slammed.

Scratched his throat 27615; flooded with bubbles from his mouth - one last time, he turned his spine wide, and he ran out. It was a mundane reaction to a person poisoned in a movie. Perhaps the arrow was planted with instant venom.

"Wow, wow, wow, wow!

Dominic, who witnessed two deaths, was badly disturbed and raised his voice like crazy.

Once again there, the simultaneous firing of that anti-magic weapon strikes.

Sounds like light rain all the time.

Contact.

But this time, the barrier never collapsed.

"Gah, gah," a gruesome noise sounded, and several green lines glided through the surface of the barrier. Dominic's increased barrier thickness outweighed the damage done to the Magic Weapon. Its size had swelled to about double that of the first time I saw it.

Dominic didn't try to move the spot, what he needed to retreat.

He stops on his feet like a pole and keeps playing the arrow. He leaned down, toward the two corpses, saying something bumpy. Probably trying to protect two breathless people. It's obvious you're losing your mind.

"What are you doing, Dominic! Come back soon!!

Screaming from this one didn't reach Dominic.

Thus, the adhesive state could be achieved.

The thieves will be able to wait as long as they want. But Dominic doesn't. Even if you had nearly four times as much magic as I do, it's too much of a burden to keep a barrier that size after banging magic.

Wouldn't keep it that long.

I turned to Roger, the head of the unit, for instructions.

Then the steely voice returned.

"Wait for Dominic to return on his own"

That's like saying, "I'll kill you." But no one spoke differently. Because everyone understood that the decision was appropriate.

The behavior of adventurers on mission is a big mess but disciplined. The observance of this discipline by each trooper allows the unit to function well as a unit, contain damage and improve combat efficiency. What Dominic did was a clear violation of discipline. And it's pretty heavy. Waiting for you to come back here is the best concession you can make.

And maybe Dominic won't come back.

I didn't even want to watch him die here.

".................. damn"

Marco, who was right beside him, bit his lips and laid his eyes down with regret. I blame myself for being able to do nothing. That was the look on his face.

The moment I looked sideways at it - the back of my chest made a "gush" noise.

(Oh, shit)

I leaned over and made a tannic surface in the back of my baseball cap.

I shouldn't have seen it now.

I was trying not to think of anything extra...

But it's too late. A gray wolf inside of me sniffed and hung his nibble and mouth angle. He whispered softly as he clawed properly and snuck behind me, bringing his long nose closer to his ear. "Hey, did you see that now? Are you gonna keep your mouth shut and do this?

"Is that how you live?

Look, I knew it wouldn't work.

This guy knows how to handle me. Super good to burn.

The heart stops beating and circulates blood all over the muscles of the body. Once again, fire enters the battle consciousness that was idling. Don't worry about me, my body won't be ready to fight on its own. I can't pretend not to look at it anymore.

A gray wolf said a word to me about Todome.

Let me see Han, Ogami Singo.

(Yeah, I got it. Come on, damn it!

When I sighed, I switched my head. [M]

Close your eyes for the first time and organize the situation in your brain. And assemble the plan. After simulating several times and checking for holes and gaining a clear certainty, I was getting ready.

Remove the spare ammunition from Bonanza's sideback and plug it into an empty pouch. Take two sips of magic medicine and replenish the drained magic. And moisture. Remove the antidote and tourniquet from the constant medication set and stick it in your pocket. Luc threw it in the spare carriage because it was out of the way. Gently flex your knees. Also stretch Achilles tendon.

That's how I prepared myself, and I heard a voice coming from my back.

"What are you going to do?

I guess I have a big anticipation. Mr. Roger has asked with intimidation that he will not tolerate it on his own.

As my gaze gathered, I looked back and said:

"I'm just gonna go over there and pick up Dominic,"

The enemy is not the only one on the left.

It also lurks behind the slope to the right. I noticed it now.

I don't even understand why I know this. However, in the case of the rock earlier, I realized that there was some credibility in what should be called this sixth sense. The feeling says. He's also on the right. Don't get distracted.

"Guru, Guru" style ride, I guess the smell will be carried. Bonanza turned right and was roaring. Apparently, you're not mistaken.

Assuming this, we assembled a plan for the operation.

I need Mr. Lucca to help me, split up and move.

I'm approaching from the left to rescue Dominic. Mr. Lucca is in charge of the enemy to the right.

Explain the plan on the run because I don't have time. No one pinched their mouth until we were done talking. Roger, who had a negative look at the beginning, was also gradually turning into a contemplative face.

"I'll keep moving to execution, okay?

"... oh" snorts like reluctantly. "Fine. Try whatever you want."

"Thank you"

And here, Mr. Lucca, who was next to me, stuck his shoulder in a tunnel.

"What is it?

"Hey, really, help me. What's in the money?

Pointing to Dominic with his thumb, he puts on his little neck.

"That's for sure."

"Hmm. I don't know."

Earlier, when I asked Mr. Lucca out, I said: If you help Dominic, you'll get a lot of money. Then she's OK with two replies. If this was just Marco's story, he probably would have said no. That's normal. There must always be just enough in return to convince people to move. Trying to move with love alone is what fools do. That's why I'm an idiot. Oh, yes, I am. Is that bad?

It's true that helping Dominic is money.

That's what I learned when I helped Isaac Friedman's brother.

Nobility weighs decency above all else. At that time, Isaac's 10 million luv was not just a gratuity, it was also meant to keep the Friedman family honorable. At that time, I refused to receive it.

"Stupid," Mr. Lucca said. "I wish I could have it"

"Ugh," I said. "I have rules."

"Mendokusai one"

"Leave me alone"

I see Dominic's neck bearing more than 10 million price tags. Assuming you show a reluctant gesture from the other side, you can say this. The Friedmans gave me 10 million. Heh, that's what happened at your place. You should rush up the value.

This time it's not on its own as it was when Isaac. This is not life-saving. This is hunting. So I get my prey straight. If you don't, threaten me, but I'll take it. Mr. Lucca laughed "huffy" as he talked about it with such a grudge in his eyes.

"What is it?

"It's finally starting to look like it," he said, pointing a superb smile at me. "You look so good right now."

This is, of course, the first time she's told me that. My cheeks get hot.

I smiled back to mislead the light. [M]

- I'm sure that's because of someone.

I couldn't help but feel lifted up gradually. A primitive impulse is raging in the cage of reason. That seemed to be the same for Mr Lucca. We intertwined our gaze and nodded once to make sure. It's a strange unity. Very comfortable.

All in good hands, come on. I tried to go, that's when.

Mr. Roger, who kept his mouth shut to watch what happened, opened here.

"I need to check a couple of things before I run the operation."

"Huh?" He screwed up his nose and Mr. Lucca pointed his spine-ridden gaze at Mr. Roger. "What? By now. If you watered it with crap..."

"Hey, hey, Tamma!

Mr. Lucca looked like he could do something for real, so he rushed in between.

"From a standpoint, I can't help it."

"I understand. But please be brief if you can."

"I'm going to" take a breath, Mr. Roger continues. "Why do we need to turn Lucca to the right? Isn't it more certain to let him head left?

Oh, you mean that.

"If the enemy on the right comes at a distance and even makes contact with the wagon, instead of rescuing it, you won't even be able to retreat. So it's top priority, and we have to make sure we're safe on the right. So what is it? And I decided that Mr. Lucca, more experienced in combat than I, the newcomer, would be better suited than me, because I don't know how many people are on the right."

"Mm-hmm. You've been thinking so well."

Mr. Roger nodded twice and three times as if against the answer at hand.

"One more thing. Is it too much of a burden for you on the rescue side to move forward while defending and attacking?

"... yeah well"

There was nothing I could do about all that.

If I'm serious, I need manpower.

"Let's do this, then. How about I play that defensive role?

"Yeah!?

I blinked my eyes at the offer I never thought I would make.

I knew Mr. Roger would just stay here.

"What, are you unhappy at such an old man?

"No, not like that..."

"You don't have time for this, do you? Make up your mind. You're the architect of this operation."

"Eh."

As he was rushed to swim his gaze, Mr. Lucca and I met each other.

Okay? And when I send you eye contact, why don't you take it personally? The gaze returned that

"What's your share? ♪ And me. ♪

"In triplicate, it's a 10% increase in dust."

"Huh? Why are there only so many of you," Mr. Lucca bites.

"For the ride, it's my right to be held accountable when something happens. I think it's still conscientious, but do you have any complaints? Or do you want to start negotiating now? I don't mind, but while we're stumbling around, we're gonna smash the measures your friend worked out, right?

……

Mr. Lucca distorted his mouth with a muck and said to the yawn, "... that's fine."

That's settled.

"I don't mind that either. Well, thank you."

Stiff, cross hands. Looking next to her, Lucca turned her face away when she turned her gaze toward me. (What... because...) I'm whining about something with a mosquito ringing voice. What are you obstinate about? Well, no.

Turn the cap tuba around behind you and attach the iron mask.

The rescue team is with me, Mr. Roger.

Mr. Lucca to sweep and ensure safety on the right.

Marco on the carriage and Bonanza on the escort.

"Singo, thanks......"

Marco said as he seeped tears into his eyes.

"I told you yesterday?" I laugh bitterly. "Marco's friend says he's also my friend."

I bashed Marco's shaking shoulder to bravery. [M]

"Leave it to me. I'm going to help you."