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The person who shot me with a "gun"-the aristocratic monk, screamed, stunned herself with a little ass mochi on the spot. It was because I thought I was shot and killed, but I got up like nothing happened.

A slightly distorted iron bib was pulled off the body, revealing a small, scorched hole. The sunlight leaks from the hole when you hold it over the sky. It penetrates wonderfully.

By the way, I'm still messing around with bullets that penetrate even iron armor, but there's a reason.

When I put my right hand on my chest, a slightly hot bullet was digging into the thinly covered ice.

When you pour an image into the ice created by spiritism, the ice changes its shape in an illusion, but nothing is limited to "immediate." If you pour a clear image, you can give various additional effects such as "time difference", "remote operation", "condition activation".

I realized that when I was dating Chloe's "New Magic" training. When she's playing New Magic, can spirit spirit do something similar? Because I thought. As a result, it was in a different direction than I had imagined, but came to a new technology of "adding activation conditions".

And after a few days of being promoted to rank D, this spiritual defense technique, Reactive Ice Barrier, was completed.

There is something called "reactive armor" that is being developed in the real world. At the moment of impact, the bombardment of an enemy that has come flying is detonated by the explosives provided on the armor, and the impact is released.

With reference to this mechanism of "reacting to enemy attacks", when a lethal attack is applied to my body, it will activate at that moment and create an "ice film" that protects itself before the attack reaches the body Spiritualism. The effect was proven by preventing bullets piercing the armor before reaching the body.

The biggest feature of the reaction ice barrier is that it fires when it is determined to be a "lethal attack" regardless of my will. Someone's cooperation was essential to clarify this image. What I did was to have Chloe 'attack' me and repeated trial and error to find out how deadly attack power was. Or, though fatal, my body didn't have to be attacked for real killing, and Chloe refused it. Therefore, he measured the attack power of "the level that hinders the continuation of the battle", and set a further attack as a trigger condition.

It sounds like a versatile defense, but it has its drawbacks.

First, this reaction ice barrier is "disposable." If the actual reactive armor explodes to prevent enemy attacks, that portion of the explosive will be consumed and unusable until re-equipped. In my case, instead of explosives, I use ice poured with "image", but once activated, the ice crystals shatter. Furthermore, the sensing range of the ice crystal which is the starting point of the barrier is very narrow. The range that one crystal can cover is from the fingertip to the elbow. So I put the crystal with the image in each part of the body, but the ice that had been charged in the chest was broken due to the current attack and became unusable. The chest's defenses will return to normal until new ice crystals are created.

Another major drawback is that it takes some time to pour the image. It doesn't take one day a day, but it requires a calm place and time. It's not that easy, but it's not an easy thing to create while moving around in battle. In other words, there is no way to prevent the same part from being targeted by a lethal attack.

In addition, since it is not directly operated, how much maximum attack can be prevented? Is there any deterioration over time? There are various problems, such as whether or not a malfunction occurs, but this will only be resolved later. However, even taking these disadvantages into account, it is difficult to obtain the benefit of the reaction ice barrier, which automatically prevents immediate death class attacks even once.

Well, let's put the long explanations aside soon.

I refitted my perforated breastplate and approached a little boy who couldn't recover from the shock.

Grabbing the chest of a stupid boy with both hands and lifting.

"Funnu!"

I slammed my head towards my face. Shocked in the middle of the face, the light of consciousness returned to the eyes of the boy while blowing out nosebleeds. After confirming that, I released Bochan's body, and he once again put a bottom mochi on the ground. Unlike before, she glared at her while holding her nose pain. Have you picked up enough to have a conversation?

"Thank you, I ended up paying for my life with one of my heads."

The babies seemed to be passionate, but instantly spiked the ice spear into their nose and swallowed the words.

"Don't get me wrong, no matter what your position is, I'm definitely giving you a concession. Unfortunately, you're not a human being or a friendly person enough to laugh at being killed "

If I hadn't put the reaction ice crystals in my armor, I would have been dead or otherwise seriously injured. A large amount of change comes out even with a single hit of the head.

Seeing the tip of the tip of the ice, Bo-chan screamed sadly with a hit.

"Is the egg safer than that?"

The bullet was prevented, but not all of its impact, and he threw out a hunting bag containing a case containing eggs on a falling beat. Check the contents of the hunting bag that has fallen away, and remove the egg case. Fortunately, all the eggs in the case were safe without any cracks.

He was relieved to see that he had saved his eggs, and when he looked at him, he was crying in tears from his eyes.

Eh, did the head butt hurt so much? No, it didn't make any difference even though it hurt, but it was almost like weeping. But I was glaring at this earlier.

When I saw him again, the atmosphere was quite different from the time of the duel turmoil. The craftsmanship of the armor was replaced by ragged leather and the appearance was somewhat dingy. It was a style that embodies the Fallen Noble. It looks like there are no two escorts.

"Wow, am I even inferior to eggs ..."

Apparently, she was shocked to be treated more casually than eggs. No, you are not such a character. He was more shameless or shameless, he was a typical example of a noble nobleman.

If he was crying and inviting him to be careless, he would have beaten him without any questions, but he was crying. I'm not angry with my boss enough to be able to beat my crying opponent (I forgot that he was shot at this time).

When I was struggling to respond, I was standing there, and no one had asked him, but Bochan started talking.

I started after a duel with Chloe, three and a half lines from two escorts, a reminder to collect debts, and an apprehension from my parents' house. It was a month like a sample of a fall life. No, I was 90% off my own job, but I wasn't cold enough to cry and cry.

And last. As soon as I saw myself in this forest, I was firing my gun. To end it, Bochan's story was over.

After I've heard the story, I have a word.

"……… Resent my grudges where you are not."

When he sighed in his embarrassment, he broke away from his crying and swollen eyes. No, I don't want to let me know like a monk, I just wanted to spit out someone inside the chest.

He turned his eyes a little and opened his mouth again.

"You are ..." "Oh?" "Why did you listen silently?" "I started talking unilaterally, what am I doing now?" "I spit out grudges against you "Why don't you hit the abusive language someday?" "Don't make the humans line up the abusive language like you usually sing."

That's rude. ……… I 'm really rude. It's important twice.

"And there must have been many opportunities to return me. Why not kill me."

When the boy shot and killed me (mistakes it), he was shouting, "Hyah!", And he was seeing an ice ax. But instead of rejoicing, he was upset and dropped the gun. It was not an intentional crime but an impulsive action. As far as I can tell, the resentment in the shadows of working dead crazy has led to a runaway as soon as I saw that created the situation. Probably that tangled, bad sign is "it".

He has no room for excuses. Normal defense is established normally.

Why didn't he kill him immediately?

"Sympathy" is the most compelling reason.

She seemed stunned immediately after shooting me.

Tears shown during the story.

The color of the emotion that was felt when I wrote my grudges and pains.

All had strong regrets.

"What is the alternative to the answer, but ask the other way around."

I looked at her eyes seriously.

"Are you still seriously resenting me?" "Oh, it's natural! I'm in such a filthy look because I lost you!" "Why would you ever kill me?" "Did you not come?" "That's because ... you weren't in front of me." "Then I would have been able to find the grass roots separately. You and me are adventurers. Guild I would have found it when I arrived for a request for a few days, and after that I could have killed me by assaulting the place where I entered an unpopular place. " ...... "

Bocchan couldn't instantly recall and had a squeeze.

And maybe I was able to deal with it normally. If he had a gun with a clear murder, it would have been able to react to that surprise. This time, the behavior was almost impulsive, so there was a bad sign that was entangled, but the killing was thin. So the reaction ice barrier ended up being useful.

He worked desperately for the first time in the past month. Thanks to that, I had no time to think about anything extra. He says that all his extra thoughts have been stripped off. In other words, my murder and grudge against me were included in that "extra".

This boy must have been stupid. It's not hard to imagine wearing the power of an aristocracy in a shade and arbitrarily doing it. Actually, I was distracted by my parents' home.

But the roots are not yet completely rotten.

Otherwise, we don't want to pay our debts by any means. Various pressures had sought to impose forced labor punishment if the huge debt could not be returned based on the perceptions of the parents. He would have desperately turned his grudges against me and Chloe, and would have done everything in the dark.

--- A similar idiot was on my side when I was young.

It could do anything if taught.

I could do anything better than the one I taught.

I could do anything without teaching.

He was more stupid than anyone around him.

But he wasn't really stupid.

He's doing a good-looking handsome guy, now in smash.

That smash has recovered. Even the big idiot in front of me should be able to recover. At least, if you're stunned to have killed your hatred, if you can justify regret what you do.

"You guys, get out of the way" "What? What exactly ........."

Bochan couldn't understand why, but gave his hand reluctantly. I dropped one of the jewels I had in the palm of my hand in an emergency.

Botchan is surprised to see items that are never cheap.

"That's the debt we're going to have. There's probably five gold coins." "Nah ... I'll accept your alms." Going to work. But there is no way to earn five gold coins. "" That's why there is no way to be compassionate! "" It's stupid. I'm just making a "lending" to you. It's a long-term plan with a low interest rate, so don't worry, you won't take 10% in ten days. "Proudly," I'm so playful! "I'm not falling down enough to make a loan!" "Is it regrettable?" "Natural!"

I grabbed the angry Bochan's chest, approached her face and shouted at me.

"Let's look back at me! If you don't want to help me like this, I'll regret that I'm sorry to have compassion! Make money! Try to earn money! Try to get up to the point where you think you didn't truncate! Otherwise, you're a true loser! "

At first, my priest was stunned by my words, and gradually became more powerful and clenched. Strong light dwells in weak eyes.

"There's no next. I'll be killing you again and again if I'm aiming abruptly. I'll be ready at that time." "... Let's lick this me no more."

Bochan grabbed my chest back.

"I think it's good. It's fine! Let's do it! I'll regret you and your house together! I'll give you money and insults, and bash them back with interest on them. "Don't forget!" "Oh, it looks so good. I'm looking forward to it." "I'll let you go! I'll leave you and others immediately!"

With that said, he let go of his chest to push me away. I left the boy without opposition. Angrily angry, he stood up and asked.

"You, what's your name?" "Usually, you're the one who claims to be yours?" "... No, you must have heard the name once in a duel."

After the tongue tapping,

"Lukis. She's no longer considered from home. Just Lukis."

I don't give my last name because it has only upper class people in this world. Sometimes I didn't mind.

"Oh, let's get up in the right way, even if we're going to raise his name. I'm no longer a noble, and if I find that I'm annoying people, I'll just crush him."

I pierced my nails and looked back at me in a terrible form. And recall the cause of the duel with us? Well, it should be alright.

I'm not saint enough to sympathize with the person who killed me unless I'm innocent enough to help indiscriminately. But sometimes I'm not going to be penalized for sweetening people. The compassion does not have to be for the sake of people. You may turn around and come back to yourself. If you can sell your favor with one hand, isn't that good?

It is up to him to recover or fall off.

Oh, I forgot to say that.

"Actually, I'm already ranked D. I'm already one step ahead." "You can't make people imaginary."

The screams of Lukis, who broke the edge of the pit, made a wood spirit in the forest.