What's Wrong with a Great Hero Being Jobless

Knolking is generally in the middle of the hall, but it's not like he won't move from there. It's moving so hard.

I can't get that close because I don't want to be noticed, but I have to get close to a point where I won't snipe and remove it. It's not easy to identify, but we have to do it.

The formation, for what if, Milieu, Wierich, and then Momohina come forward, me and Gotheld follow, strawberry and Heinemarie behind.

"Han. Ah!

"Han!

"It's Han. Yeh!

"Han!

"Han!

"Han...... ugh!

The Dwarves are spreading a terrible life.

"Pull-pop!"

"PorpoolPorp!"

"Pulp, pulp, pulp!"

"Porpulpilpurpo!"

"Pulpil, Pulpel, Polpo!"

"Porpool, Porpool, Porpool!"

"Purple, purple, purple, perp!"

"Pulpol, Pulpol, Pulpol, Pulpol, Pulpol!"

But that's the same for Knoll.

Dwarf and Knoll will grind their lives and lives to a mess.

The hall is about to be buried in the wreckage of an unbroken life.

The path we take is laid down again, and by the way, it's piled up like a wall.

Totally terrible, but I don't move one eyebrow. I don't really feel the smell of your nose going crazy anymore, and it's not the other way around.

"Not that way! More to the right! That's right, that way! From here, to the left! Straight for a while! Stop, hide! Wait...!

I have to give instructions. I'm always the one who decides the way. It is not bitter. I can't believe someone walked the path they decided on, just thinking about it makes me throw up. The end of a roll if I screw up. I'm not the only one. Strawberries, Momohina, Milliu, Heinemarie, Gotheld and Veelich all screw each other. People die depending on my choices. In fact, a lot of people are already dying.

Heavy, I don't think.

I'm fine.

Even if I'm not fine, I'll tell them I'm fine.

I'm fine.

That's my word, so I believe it. More than anyone else, more than anything else, I believe in myself.

Because I know.

That's the only way I can stay unwavered, no matter what.

I'm not mistaken. Even if I've made a few mistakes before, I won't miss from now on. If I make a mistake, I can take it back. I'll figure it out. I'll figure it out.

It sucks to be scared, limp, and unable to do anything.

If you don't do anything, nothing will change, and you won't get anything. I guess that's okay with the one who thinks that's okay. I'm not. I'm not.

Twenty-five meters on sight, up to Knolking.

I surrendered to death without a hedge made of the bodies of Dwarf and Knoll.

"You want to do it here?"

And Gotheld asked me, and I nodded forcefully.

"If you can't do it with the first shot, the second shot. You can't have three shots at this distance."

"Let's knock him down with two shots"

"No."

I climbed out of the wall of death and put up a gun. I can't care less about being covered in flesh. Fixed his elbow tightly and took a full firing position.

"I'll finish with one shot"

"Fine."

Gotheld got a similar posture next to me.

Momohina, not yet.

I can tell you, Momohina,

"Yes. Yo."

And it was the usual reply.

I finally laugh at you. The presence of Momohina is my stabiliser.

The strawberry said something.

Milliu too.

I think I heard Heinemarie too.

I just feel it.

I can't hear you.

I haven't heard.

I'm watching.

Even.

Eyes peeled.

Nolking.

Target.

He's moving around.

It only stops very occasionally.

It doesn't mean it won't stop at all.

Sometimes they stop.

Almost for a moment, but it stops once in a while.

The moment is getting longer and longer.

He looks big.

I can hit this.

The target is so big, there's no way you can't hit it.

All we have to do is timing.

I breathe slowly and wait for then. Rough breathing gets in the way.

I'm not going to wait for Gotheld's signal. I'll make the decision.

And Nolking turned this way.

I saw it.

Not this way, but me.

Me and Nolking had eyes.

"Now."

That said, I pulled the trigger.

Gunshots.

The bullet fired from my gun hit Nolking's right eye.

Almost at the same time, Gotheld's bullet circled around his left temple.

He glanced. But just a little. I come over here screaming puggy-a-ah. You're a tough bastard for getting your eyeballs punched out. It's not just Knoll King. The Knolls are trying to push me. I was loading the next bullet quickly.

"Run!"

I shouted and shot him.

My second shot blew his left cheek off. Apparently Gotheld took it off.

There was an explosion at his feet. I didn't hear a spell because I was concentrating on shooting, but it would be Momohina's magic.

But he's not frightened.

He pokes at me regardless.

"Xaragi, you too......!

Something like that. Strawberries say it.

"Hilarious!

"Dear Xaragi!

"Xaragi!"

"No, back off!

Yeah, hey, if you couldn't stop with two shots, you'd have decided to retreat or something. I made up my mind.

I'm relaxed and loaded with a third bullet with a quick hand like a genius pianist.

I made up my mind, so what happened?

This kind of thing.

It's ad hoc.

Back off, you guys. Get out of here.

This is a battle between me and him.

Come on, come on. He's just going to pack the distance, just because you don't have to tell him. I don't know the speed anymore. Anyway, he's close. I'm a lot closer. Maybe if he puts his hands up now, he'll reach me. That's close enough. He's trying to reach out to me. His right eye is shot out by me, and he's looking at me with his left eye alone. He's got his mouth wide open. Because I blew my left cheek off, his mouth is wide open enough to open so much. He doesn't originally look good, but he looks bad. I aimed at my left eye, but deviated and hit my left cheek. I aim for my left eye again... no.

The shout-out of the one called Pugyuaaaaaaaaaaaaaa cripples my whole body.

He's really close to me.

Right next door.

I feel his exhale.

The smelly breath blows like the wind.

"Ooh......!

Goosebumps appeared. Maybe my hair is upside down too.

I'm going forward.

The two hands of the one who tried to grab me will bump into each other right behind me.

I'm mostly held by him. He would hug me and easily hug me in less than a second because there's no love there.

I punched a gun in his big mouth.

I pulled the trigger.