Finally, the battle begins.

　The information from the sniper support observation equipment and drone is transmitted to the armored car, and the main computer sends out sniper support information.

"Ryota-sama, sniper support is now on. Target's crossing point is A. It's the closest assumed crossing point. Target is the knee of the left front leg. Misaligned zero-in, right wind. Upper 0.3 mil, left 0.2 mil modified.

　The bullet draws a parabolic line. If the distance is changed, the target point (zero-in) and the actual point of impact change.

　In this case, the bullet does not fall much because it's close, so the target is adjusted higher than the setting. Furthermore, the right wind causes the bullets to drift to the left, so I adjusted it to the left. However, there is no decimal point in the markings on the line of sight at regular intervals. It would be sniping that relied on intuition.

　Utterly, they make an absurd order. But window flowers don't convey useless information. In other words, they trust you. In that case, it doesn't matter what he can or cannot do. He will perform as expected. That's all.

　Finally, the turtle cracked the disguise board. He stuck his foot out to prevent it from falling down.

　It was easier to aim now that it had stopped propped up. When the movement is large, it's hard to predict the change in position until it lands.

　
　The leg is shredded and the turtle screams and tilts.
　The Kongtroll also clings to its shell.

　His stance collapses and he is a little hard to aim at.
　The right changes from knee to snip.

　Careful firing at the carapace...
　Turtle moves, aim and misses.
　It lands in the knee, all clear.

　Sorry, my boss is a goddess.
　Of victory, I doubt it.

　The muscle oak notices on the second shot, but it's still far enough away. Plus, I'm leaning more than I thought I would in the mud and grass. I have more than enough time.

　The turtle lost both of its front legs and started to slide down. The Kong trolls are forcing it to hold on. The change in weight caused the turtle to lose its balance and roll forward and back over.

　This caused the cong troll to be thrown into the river and soaked. The best situation that wasn't even in the expected pattern.

'This is Ryota, I have successfully destroyed both of the turtle's front legs. The turtle rolled forward and the Kongotrol was thrown into the river.

　It didn't all turn out well, as the quirks were not all good. The Kong Trolls' reaction was not confusion, but fury. They are trying to rush towards the village.

　It's not good, if they keep going, they'll head towards Midia. We must stop it!

"Change of circumstances, use backup rounds.

　[Ah!] is a painful mistake.
　This would upset my friends.

　I don't have time to explain the details. Instead, he informed them in a calm tone of voice that the third spare round was to be used.

　The Kong trolls try to plow through the river. I shoot on a hunch. My aim is the lower abdomen, wherever it hits. My goal is to stop their advance on Midea. After that, we do what we need to do.

　...hits her right in the lower back, and it explodes.
　She falls backwards into a heap.
　Now we're in the middle of the river again.

　Even a 14.5mm is an armor-piercing grenade (...). It was a pity that his hipbone was so strong, and it exploded with the right side of his hipbone crushed without penetrating. The left leg was only connected almost entirely by skin from around the hip joint. It looks like it's about to be torn to shreds at any moment, but.....　

　Furthermore, the male symbolism is blown off. His left leg, though connected, is also dysfunctional. The impact of the bullets, the explosion and the shrapnel seems to have broken the hip bone itself.

　...This bullet is scary!
　What an awful place to be.

　This is terrible.
　It's hard for me to watch.
　Well, I did it but....

　You've seen so much misery that you've reverted to a more normal state of mind.

Coping is complete. We're back on schedule.
'Ryota!　Are you okay?　Are you hurt?

"Just stopping the action. You're safe. We'll hide in plain sight and then head for the Kong trolls. Is the muscle orc okay?　If you need assistance, call me. 'You're free to withdraw, no confirmation needed, I'm happy to report back to you after the fact.'

　Once you get down the hill to the other side, you head to your hidden ammo box (ammo box). Take out the SCAR-H battle rifle, handled grenades and explosives from inside. The Simonov PTRS Kai is wrapped in a camouflage sheet and hidden in the bushes.

　While on the move, Midea had begun firing at three points. I'm not sure what to make of it, but it's a very good idea. And it seems that Mithril's shield is more fragile than expected.

　There's no need to pay attention or worry about Midea. I decided to head for the Kong Trolls.


* Near the Kong Trolls

Wow, it's getting worse. You have the ability to regenerate, but you still feel pain...

　He was in a lot of pain and seemed to be rolling around. His leg, which was about to be torn to shreds, had been completely torn off by hitting rocks and stones on the riverbed. The bone in his left leg was also broken and sticking out of his skin. He couldn't walk very well.

　The Kong troll was in agony, unable to scream.

　I once stretched out in my sleep, and both of my legs tugged and separated from each other. I was in so much pain that I couldn't even speak during the cramps. But the Kong trolls seem to hurt so much more than that.

　There seems to be room for this one too, so I check on Midea.

'Window flower, I want to check on Midea's situation. Project it into the corner of my goggles.''

"One moment, please...

　Midea's shooting is as accurate as threading a needle. The Muscle Orcs suffered a morale collapse, abandoned their equipment and were defeated. Those who tried to hide in the hollow have been exterminated by grenades. They are already in the process of decimation to annihilation. Midea was scared, but it's more perfect than we expected.

　I was right after all. This is a feat that only Midea can pull off.

　I'm not a good sniper, but I'm a few steps inferior to her, and that's because it's a huge 14.5mm rifle. The only thing I'm good at is predicting the future from launch to impact.

　There is also the sniper support of the window flower, but bullets of this size are less affected by the environment.

　That's why the trajectory of these bullets is almost exactly as calculated by Wadoha, and they are able to accurately execute Wadoha's instructions. If you have the skill to accurately carry out Madoha's instructions, you can take his place. After that, it's just a matter of the gun being heavy and having a large recoil.

Now, let's put an end to this cong troll. I'm beginning to feel sorry for you.

　The Kong troll is lying on the river bottom, half of its body in the water. I get close to the water's edge and carefully fire a series of shots. The rest of its legs are completely ruined.

　It's soaking wet, straight hair, and its qigong is gone. In this state, the bullets can't protect me at all. The left leg is connected at least, but only a little bit of skin and flesh is left.

　It's not going to regenerate easily. Let's do the face next.

　But I was caught off guard again.

　Before I could get my sights on it, the Kong Trolls went baked and launched an unexpected attack. He propped himself up with one hand and began throwing large stones at the riverbed. He avoided a direct hit, but it grazed and bruised his arm.

　The body armor is blade and bulletproof. To some extent, there is also a partial protective plate.

　However, it's unlikely that a large stone close to a rock would be able to absorb the impact of a quicksilver. The Kong Trolls also noticed the bruising on their arms and started throwing more large stones.

''This is Ryota, the Kongotrol's throwing of the stone is heavy. His arm is bruised, but lightly injured. We'll pull back and rebuild once while firing a check shot.''

'Ryota!　Run up and hide somewhere at once!

　Midea is about 50 meters from the target and in a Type 06 rifle launcher position?　Oh, shit!　My legs are safe and I manage to run up the river's edge. Then I cover my ears, open my mouth, and lie face down in the hollow in an anti-bomb defensive stance.

　A brief flash of light.
　A roar that shakes my body.

　I get up and check to see that the cong trolls are scattered to pieces. The drones of Midia and Window Flower are also approaching.

''Ryota!　Are you hurt?　Are you okay?　Does it hurt?
It's nothing serious. It's just a bruise.
'Ryota-sama, you're too close to the gun!　Think and act!'

　It's inappropriate, but what time was the last time you were so worried?
　I'm not going to show it to your face, but I'm a little happy.

　After settling in, I crushed the large piece of meat from the cong troll, just in case. The tortoise lodged a 7.62mm into its throat. Then the turtle twitched heavily and slowly stopped moving...

　This turtle is a rare edible demonic beast. Ordinary demons have the risk of turning into demons or causing food poisoning for those who eat them. The tortoise is supposed to be bled out and cleaned of dirt overnight, and the villagers will eat it tomorrow...

　I announced the end of the mission and returned to the armored car. There's a lot going on here, and I'm tired after all. I'm also depressed because I made Midea uneasy.

　I said my goodbyes for the day and washed up briefly in the shower and went right to bed.

　What's good for tomorrow is good for tomorrow.