Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint Chapter 244

EP.244 Noise-Canceling Technique

The soldier’s order to kill the princess was so monotonous that it sounded like he was told to bring something quickly. Historia was perplexed.

First of all, Historia was tied up and had no intention of attacking the princess. Although the princess was a member of the resistance, she was quite communicative and behaved kindly. Historia didn’t want to lose easily to anyone. Especially if you are a fluent person.

If you die, you can never go back, but if you are alive, you can meet again somehow.

In that sense, Historia was quite satisfied with her current situation as a prisoner. Prisoners are oppressed by force, so they cannot exert their power against others. Thus bound, she was freed from the duty to attack anyone.

However, Maximilien’s orders were catching and raising her from a cozy dream.

Fortunately, before Historia could answer, violent reactions erupted from all over the place. Shiati, who had been waiting for an opportunity to surprise, changed her mind and opened the side door of the luggage compartment to protect the princess.

While Shiati led the selfie here, the regressor took out the cherry blossoms and Jizan at the same time, exuding a sense of murder.

“Can I take that to mean fighting?”

However, Gwabyeong responded with a carefree attitude even in front of a terrifying enemy.

“You like to interrupt. But if you’ve learned even the tiniest bit of your manners, hold still. I’m talking to Director Historia right now.”

“Is the order to kill a conversation a conversation?”

“What is not?”

The regressor made a ridiculous expression, but the reaction of the others did not follow. Neither do I. And even the princess, who had been told to die in front of her face, was not shaken.

It was because Maximilien’s words contained little intent to kill. He spoke so businesslikely that even the princess didn’t feel a sense of danger and only tilted her head.

Historia looked around and gave a timid reply.

“…director. I’m tied up. And it’s closer to the sword over there than to the head of state. How do I?”

“I think I will soon be disappointed in you, so don’t say anything more, Warden. Why do we not trust each other’s intelligence and abilities and try to divert our words?”

Maximilien responded as if he had expected Historia’s reaction.

“There’s no way I can tie you up with just a rope. It must be your heart that binds you. Well, I have no intention of saying anything about him. In any case, don’t deny that you declined my request.”

“sorry.”

“But what? You can refuse any request. what is your heart OK now I’ll listen to your request. Something?”

Maximilien replied calmly, without a hint of regret. It was a very kind and reasonable response. Historia brought out a prepared answer.

“Their purpose is to prevent the military from starting a war. That’s why we charge into the command center that wants to start a war.”

“Hoo. so?”

“Their total power is at the national level. As long as the main force is in the Far East, it is difficult to guarantee a win if they face off like this. Therefore, postpone the war plan for a while. I think calling in troops and negotiating with them is the most reasonable way to reduce the damage.”

“I don’t think so.”

As if the answer had been decided in advance, Maximilien answered lightly. It was a cool refusal that made it hard to ask why.

“Chief Historia, it’s probably not to protect the military. All you care about is Hameln’s business.”

“But it is also for the sake of the military!”

“Then you go to headquarters and claim it. don’t put me in there I couldn’t find any reason to avoid fighting.”

“Many will die! Command could collapse!”

“Whose death are you worried about? oh right Did you say you found the Pied Piper of Hameln?”

The lens glanced toward me. Before long, however, the focus shifted back to Historia. From his point of view, I wasn’t worth much attention.

If he has any reason to care about me, it’s because I’m the driving force behind Historia. For Maximilien, I am an existence as a means.

Not even a piece of reason is allowed to those who do not deserve it. because he is special

It wasn’t really normal.

“My hobby is to that extent.”

Maximilien said lamentably.

“Tsk. You should have recognized it from the time you made a fuss about 200 worthless bastards. If you just ask something, it will disappear. I forcibly increased my work because I was constantly messing around with trivial incidents that no one would remember.”

“…no one remembers? Two hundred dead?”

“Strength and talent. At least two hundred people who do not even have a promised future. how can i remember If Director Historia and Lancart hadn’t had seizures, it would have ended in a mediocre happening… But wait, who is the person who said that?”

Maximilien looked around his head when he observed that Historia’s mouth did not move. The narrator was not immediately visible in his field of vision.

Because it was Shiati who was in the luggage compartment who said that.

“Cancel that!”

It was Shiati who was preparing to rescue the princess as soon as anything happened with the luggage compartment door open. But when Maximilien mentioned Hamelin, he jumped out and clung to the door.

Shiati leaned forward and glared at Maximilien with burning eyes. The hatred that consumed her burned in her eyes.

“How can you call that trivial?! Hameln is not something to be ignored by you guys…!”

but shiati. It’s useless.

Because even those words are meaningless to someone who doesn’t really think of you as a human being.

“You bastard without any rip-offs!”

creak.

One of the gears in Maximilien’s head was slightly dislocated. The rational and tolerant part of him is not used for Shiati. It’s because he lacked the qualifications of Shiati to use his rationality.

“Now, insignificant things are getting in the way of me! noise noise! Noisy!”

The intent to kill suddenly surged up. Cogs that help… or hinder thinking. A switch that connects his reason and empathy is turned off and leads to the dark side of his emotions. A tremendous hostility flowed from it.

And the enmity soon became a reality.

Maximilien lifted the six cogs with one hand. It doesn’t look like it at all, but it was a bow with a winch.

no power needed The power that turns the cogs is the driving force.

Kiriric. The iron is twisted. Sharp arrows attached to the string shone.

doing ping. The bow, full of mechanical power, pushed the arrow. The arrow turned into a beam of light and flew aiming for the center of Shiati’s chest.

From resolution to action, there is not a single moment of hesitation or delay. In reality, all he thought about was clearing up the noise that existed. So most of them couldn’t read the intention of the attack until the moment the arrow was fired.

The only one who responded was Historia, who had been extremely wary from the start.

Even when she was tied up, her feet stretched out. Historia lost her balance with a pop and a pop. The shock was so great that Historia’s body, which was on top of the horse, floated up.

“Wow?! Musketeer!”

The princess stretches out her hand, but the shock is not overwhelming. Historia, who couldn’t put the princess and selfie in danger, didn’t resist and jumped on board. It was a fall.

I immediately called out.

“Oh! Pick it up!”

“bruise!”

At the same time as Aji heard my cry, he jumped down.

Quaang. The glass panes in front of the car were shattered and blown away. The regressor removed the annoying windshield at once, grabbed the cherry blossoms, and ran out.

“You madman! I understand what you mean by fighting!”

Maximilien, who had attacked at will, also shouted in anger.

“I’m going to clear up some noise, but everyone is quarreling!!!”

“It’s not noise, even if it’s noise, it’s our noise!”

The regressor reacted violently and shook off the cherry blossoms.

Heaven’s sword dragon sword.

A gigantic blade of wind, like a thousand cherry blossoms growing a hundred times, crushed Maximilien. Even before swinging, the strong wind crushes the world. Against the giant’s sword wielded by the angel, Maximilien took out his sawtooth sword.

I’m going to go to the middle of the day. The sharp teeth turn with a rustling sound. A sword with a self-turning blade that can easily crush steel even without swinging it. It was one of his masterpieces. It was the car that Maximilien was about to point the blade at the angel.

Maximilien’s arm was bent upside down.

“… die!”

Chiati put Maximilien’s arm in sight and snapped his finger. In anger, Shiati didn’t take care of herself, and her ring finger was in a terrible shape to look at. If you don’t get proper treatment, you won’t be able to break it again after today.

In any case, black magic is fair. The same phenomenon is forced upon her fingers and the object of the curse. Thanks to her sacrifice, Maximilien’s arm was greatly bent in the opposite direction of the joint like Chiati’s finger…

“Noise!”

However, the same phenomenon does not necessarily have the same value. A cool stream of water suitable for a person to dip their feet in can become a floodwater for ants. Maximilien was fine even with a broken arm.

Those who have mastered gong qigong can infuse qigong into their bodies. Strengthening bones and muscles is usually the way to use gong qigong, but qigong masters who have reached the state have mastered the opposite.

The moment he was struck by the black magic, Maximilien reacted mechanically. Bones and muscles briefly soften. Even though his arm was bent back, he came back without any problems.

The cost of sacrificing Shiati’s ring finger was only a momentary gap. Maximilien, who was furious to the point of nothing more, trembled all over.

“This noise doesn’t even know the subject!!!”

“That’s enough!”

However, that noise interfered with the engagement of the angel and sawtooth sword. Angels fell on Maximilien’s body.

Broken gears bounced in all directions.

Almost at the same time, a steel cog wheel the size of a palm rose from Shiati’s chest as if it were being sucked in. It was a steel cog trap that a furious Maximilien rolled over the road.

Not noticing the attack until halfway through, she was hit by a cog and almost tumbled off the wagon. If it wasn’t for Aji who chased after him with Historia, he would have collapsed.

“bruise! Woof woof!”

Aji barked as if to thank him, but Shiati just watched Maximilien with a twisted face. Fidgeting with one of the three remaining fingers.

Just before the Dragon Slash tore Maximilien to pieces, Maximilien’s wheel spun fiercely with sparks. As the bumps dug into the road, Maximilien’s body was hit.

His power to control the cogs enables rapid acceleration without bending the knees or lowering the center of gravity. If it was a moderate attack, it would have been out of range.

“Doryongsom is the worst!”

However, the attack of the regressor assumed the ability of the disease. An attack of a much larger and grander scale than expected hit Maximilien.

rick rick rick. A cog wheel moved in his shoulder. Maximilien’s cloak flipped over and wrapped around him like a shield. An explosion soon followed.

Maximilien’s cloak was ripped apart, and the fine gears that filled each fold flew like dust in a dry wind.

“Sheesh! Gear Cloak…!”

‘An anti-cherry weapon that disrupts space through continuous engagement. I finally made it in this short time. It’s a headache.’

The regressor clicked his tongue regretfully.

She was only regretful, but Maximilien felt a rage that made his head explode. The disorganized cogs served their purpose, but lost their calm order and returned to chaos. He cried out with bloodshot eyes.

“To destroy my masterpiece, infinite interlocking…! It must mean that you will cause friction with me!!”

The regressor replied with a puzzled expression.

“Because you attacked first?!”

“Now you are even framed! Yes, it was my mistake to achieve what I wanted with intelligence and order! Noisy guys have a way to talk to them!”

The soldier lowered his stance and planted both hands on the ground. A halo of light flashed on a thin metal line carved into the skin that started at his elbow. The surface of the road was ground like tofu at his fingertips as he slid at high speed.

“Battle Pension. E minor.”

And instead of turning to dust and scattering, the plowed road formed a certain shape at the fingertips of the soldier. The rubble of the road was transformed into steel in an instant.

After lightly digging the soft surface of the pudding with a spoon, move it horizontally as if pulling a plow to dry it round along the curved surface. A similar phenomenon was occurring at Maximilien’s fingertips.

The only difference is that the material is the rock of the road and it is Maximilien’s fingers that dig it up.

Two long lines are drawn on the road. The dug up ground quickly became a giant wheel of steel. The intricately structured cogwheel, with its inner and outer parts separated and spinning separately, scratched the ground vigorously and roared loudly.

An iron wheel as large as an automatic carriage was created in an instant. Maximilien spun the inner cog to its limit. The inner wheels that accumulate power turned red from friction.

“Steel Newborn! Go ah! Crush those not-so-beautiful things!”

Tung. When Maximilien let go of his hand, the iron wheel scraped the ground and approached. The plowed road turns into a bright red glow. The steel cog wheel rushes at us as if to crush us, leaving a huge scar on the flat road.