Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint - Chapter 210

EP.210 A game of making and playing

“Nyaaaaaa! Kyaaaaaaagh!”

“Awesome…! cat!”

“Good job good job! Our butterfly!”

Sharp claws flashed. Historia confronted the butterfly with her weapon, the blade gun.

Clash of claws and blades. Of course, claws have the upper hand. The teeth of the bladed gun were chipped and scratches were drawn on the barrel. It was a level 4 alchemy steel that the military was proud of, but the opponent was bad.

Butterflies were the king of beasts, especially powerful and famous cats.

You cannot defeat the king of beasts with pure brute force. The same goes for the military’s daughter. After trying to hold on for a moment, Historia’s arms trembled and she was pushed back.

‘What do you mean Huey? If you let the king of beasts run wild, you’ll be in danger too. Do you believe in armor?’

But the butterfly surprisingly didn’t mind me. The menacingly shiny sharp bladed gun is threatening the butterfly, so there is no reason for the butterfly to turn its eyes to me.

Whenever the butterfly, by chance, turned its head, I stood tall and pretended to be a doll. The butterfly, which looked suspiciously for a while, soon turned her head and put all her energy into the Historia opponent.

‘Beasts are sensitive to stimuli. If you make a loud noise or hurt them, they’ll back off.’

The blade gun slid through its claws and nicked the butterfly’s hands. The forepaws protected by fur are both a weapon and a shield in themselves. The wound is shallow.

Historia took the damage and put more force into it. At the same time, he concentrated his qigong and dug into the inside while shooting.

Explosive blast blast.

The short-range shock bullet, which uses the compressed air in the muzzle as a bullet, ripped through the butterfly’s fur and tore its skin. Surprised by the explosion, the butterfly made its hair stand on end.

but don’t back down Moreover, he only attacked Historia while burning hostility.

A strong force knocked Historia away. Her whole body creaked like a doll.

The flying Historia stood upright with an amazing sense of balance.

‘I’m not backing down…. It’s strange. None of the plans fit. Huey, is this your fault too?’

no. The lord of all things made it so. So it should have been rooted out.

‘ha. It’s dangerous. He’s been shooting all day since morning at the wound he received earlier… so he’s running out of energy.’

The shaking body is dangerous. Historia kept her eyes on the butterflies that were rushing at her, barely keeping herself in check. The butterfly, who had no hesitation in using its forepaws, continued to attack Historia, using its claws and forepaws as weapons.

Historia’s new form shakes in a fur and claw storm. Even if you aim for an opening with a kick, even if you surprise the enemy with bullets, even if you confuse the enemy with chains and blades.

Butterflies either evaded with the animal’s intuition or attacked after holding on.

Historia is a technician. He is a combat expert who performs all sorts of tricks with his innate sense. But the opponent is bad.

The king of beasts, who puts his overwhelming power first, and at the same time avoids murderous intent or threats with his beastly senses. I don’t know after a little more time, but I still can’t defeat the king of beasts. Moreover, unlike dogs, cats do not hesitate to attack.

‘I’m going to die.’

In an instant, the word death flashed through Historia’s mind. After that, the direction of the accident was the first to resent me.

‘You really intend to kill me. day off.’

With a bitter feeling, this time the gun is pointed at me.

what. why me all of a sudden Are you going to make me your companion?

‘This much… hold on. It’s my last complaint.’

While fighting butterflies, there is no time to attack me. This is literally a blow to death. It is close to friendship.

I quickly turned around, but Historia’s muzzle clearly followed me. My thighs were visible in the sight.

Taang.

Bullets flew straight at me. But right before the bullets fired, there was a shadow blocking my path. It was a cloth wrapped around his mouth.

“bruise!”

Aji, who declared that he would protect me, swung his head and fired the bullet.

It was a human-to-human fight, and it wasn’t an attack that would take lives anyway, so it was okay not to block it, but Aji defended me with her own will.

And at the last moment, Historia, who was unable to achieve her goal by the dog king, sighed briefly.

“…ah.”

A butterfly flew over it.

Historia now almost rolls to the ground. I can’t even straighten my posture anymore. Her hair and clothes were terribly tousled, and her consciousness was clouded.

In order to finish her off, the butterfly walked with the majestic steps of a winner. It was a refreshing face, probably drunk with victory. The fingernails that were sticking out were terrifyingly shiny.

‘Is it the end…?’

The time when both Nabi and Historia felt the end.

Aji moved.

“Woof woof.”

“Nyahaha! nya nya?”

In an instant, Aji stepped in front of Historia and restrained the butterfly. Butterfly hissed nervously, but when Aji showed his teeth and growled, he got scared and backed away.

Like a butterfly rebelling, it cried.

“Nya! Nyaa! Nyaa!”

“Woof woof. growl.”

“what…! what!”

I don’t understand what you mean, but I guess I’m normal for not understanding? I took the position of an extremely bystander and quietly watched the conversation between the dog and the cat.

“Nyaaaaa! Is it all stressful! This doggie…!”

Eventually giving up on ending Historia, the butterfly narrowed her vertical pupils even more and turned her head toward me. Indiscriminate aggression was now directed at me.

I can’t read a beast’s mind, but I know it’s frightening at the sight of it.

Butterflies That one is going to attack me now!

The butterfly shrank as if it was about to run towards me. And the moment when he was about to take off by straightening his folded body like a spring.

Aji approached and bit the butterfly’s ankle tightly. The butterfly was caught in the same posture as it was about to jump and hit its head on the ground. The messed up butterfly exclaimed nervously.

“Nyahak! also! Are you interfering again!”

“bruise. Mumble.”

“Nyaaaa! Nyaaaaa! Don’t ask nya!”

It has a stronger grip than most bear traps. The butterfly caught there was nervous as if it was unfair or annoyed, but at the same time, it was painful and scary, so it only cried pitifully.

good. Butterflies worked well. now i have to reward you

I took out one of the magical candles I had brought as a spare and lit it. As soon as it smelled the familiar scent, the butterfly’s face lit up noticeably.

“Are you tired? Now, be nice again.”

“what? what!”

Even with her ankle bitten, the butterfly stretched out her body and tried to snatch the magic plant. When I gave a glance to Aji, Aji secretly let go of the butterfly’s ankle. However, the butterfly followed one after another toward the magical plant. I put the magical power in my hand and gently lured it to the box. I tossed the smoking magical herb into the box, and the butterfly jumped into the box as well.

Smoke rises from inside the box. Butterfly banged her hand against the wall of the box to see what was inconvenient. I nodded and quickly closed the lid of the box.

And the quiet returned. The smoking cat returned to the box and the world returned to peace.

Exhausted, Historia looked at the box despondently.

“…flaw. I know. I forgot. There’s no way the king of beasts will fully take anyone’s side… I don’t know.”

That’s right. The king of beasts is a being of ideas.

Even though I’m not a beast, there’s no way an excited butterfly could just ignore me. Standing like a steel mannequin, it only escaped the attack target for a while.

Likewise, I don’t know why, but Aji is especially cooperative with me, but he’s still the king of dogs. I don’t tolerate a mere cat trying to kill a human. If Historia had given up all resistance, Aji would have protected Historia.

The military also knew that. That’s why I didn’t hit the king of beasts with all my might. If the beast opposes the blood-scented ancestor, I will not fight against the army by siding with this side.

But there must be a way to write a little better like me.

That’s why it’s unnecessarily strong. Be fragile like me. If I had given up resistance from the beginning and entrusted it to Aji, I wouldn’t have lost my strength.

In any case, Historia is in a state of disrepair due to a series of battles with butterflies. Still fully prepared, I confidently said while putting on my iron armor.

“Give up. It looks like the other side is overdoing it just because of you.”

In the midst of a great confrontation between the Regressor and the Frelbjor Tyr, the musketeers and generals are trying to jump over the battlefield and come this way.

Currently, Tyr and Regressor, who have the upper hand in terms of gender, are blocking it, but if I miss even one of them, I will have to face the general who is angry at the crisis that the daughter of the military is facing 1:1. Unfortunately, it is impossible to turn off the time without any preparation.

Let’s give up for now.

“…flaw. kill them all Give up here?”

“Honestly, if you want to run away, you can run away anytime, right? All you have to do is jump off the belt.”

It must have been in the military operation manual. Block the front of the meta conveyor belt, and if you can’t stand it, throw yourself out of the belt. Then we, who are in the minority, will find it difficult to pursue.

If they pursued, the distance to the main unit would get closer much faster and they would spend time running away. Because that way is much better.

“If you jump down in a mess, the musketeers and generals will retreat together. You are safe and we are safe too. Isn’t that a win-win?”

“…no, not at all.”

However, Historia, who rejected my offer, struggled to stand in front of me with her body reaching its limit. Historia pointed at me with her trembling arm.

“How did you find the clue… Send it here? If we miss it here, the military authorities might give up the chase altogether. That’s not allowed.”

insisting on

However, this is a roughly expected result. Of course, there were also suggestions prepared for this time.

And for me, it’s much better to listen to this offer.

“Then there is another way, Leah. How would you like to hear it?”

“…I didn’t get anything right for what you suggested.”

“Are you not going to listen?”

“Don’t look around, just tell me.”

‘I was deceived even though I knew it, and I was deceived even though I noticed it, but it was all over again.’

I thought so. I suggested to Historia in a very gentle tone, like a salesperson recommending a good product.