[Code Geass] Irregular 59

Chapter 59 – 58. The Black Knights

After leaving the food warehouse where the hostages were being held, I was troubled.

Are you going to go left or right?
I need to take off my suit first. Ah. I almost lost my temper because it was uncomfortable to punch.

Because of security work, I decided to take off the suit that Yufi had put on and wear a dress shirt. Instead, I thought it would be more comfortable to roll up my arms a little. Oh, and take off your tie too. I’m dying to wear it after a long time. I only wore it in real life.

Now that the clothes have been sorted out, it’s time to move. I moved my finger up and down.

“Guess which one to choose.”

This one. I have to go from the left.
First, grab some guns.
I’ll have to think about it a bit here. First of all, it is a situation where a lot of skill experience has been accumulated. It’s because I’ve been collecting the experience points I received from the time I saved Yuffie and haven’t used them until now. I haven’t fought much, so I haven’t been able to get meaningful experience since then, but there were a lot of rewards I got from saving yuppie, so it seemed like putting up a skill would be good.

Under… But when will the nightmare skill be uploaded?

But I think I’ll be able to fight comfortably if I raise my skills now.

After thinking about it for a bit, I decided it was better to raise my skills. It is nonsense to go to the magazine when fighting without hesitation, so I only brought 4 rifles. He carried only one in his hand, and carried the rest with shoulder straps.

Of course, I’ll have to start with my personal firearms proficiency.

My personal firearms proficiency level is 4. It’s an advanced beginner’s level. I’ve never had to fight with good shooters, and I didn’t feel the need because I was in a position where it was easy to ambush or hold back when I met good shooters.

But not now. I didn’t want to be an idiot running into an enemy armed with a gun that pops out from the front. I started investing experience points in personal firearms proficiency. It was a bit of a waste to use it all, so I had to use it little by little, but I wasn’t sure that it wouldn’t be dangerous at the level of an expert, so I raised it to level 10 and there was little experience. Dog shit!

However, in the end, his personal firearms skills also rose to the super-beginner level. And experienced a new world.

“And…”

By aiming the gun, I knew exactly where it would hit. The aiming point was slightly twisted, but that was expected. I was convinced that if I just shoot it, it will hit. It was my first time shooting a rifle, but I was convinced that if it was a distance of about 150m, I would be able to hit everything I wanted even if I shot while moving.

Did I upload too much shit?

If I go later, I will fight Nightmare, but then there is no point in holding a rifle. It’s a skill that only has meaning when fighting people, but I was scared for nothing, so I started to feel like I overdid it.

I quickly started with mind control.

This is a good upload I’m sure there will be a place to use it later. There is always a way to raise the Nightmare skill later, so don’t worry.

I did some brainwashing and it’s fine.

Then, Lieutenant Colonel Kusakabe began to feel like an asshole.
Because of this bastard, I almost used up my experience points.
When we meet, we’ll leave it until the end like before, and after defeating it enough to make us want to die, we’ll hand it over to Britannia. Son of a bitch.

I move to the left like that, but since the shoes are shoes, I can’t keep the prayer secret. I was a little stressed because I heard the loud footsteps, but I didn’t want to take it off. So under these circumstances or when will I try on shoes again? It doesn’t matter, because the guns slinging against each other make a clicking sound anyway.

I kept the rifle I was holding on my shoulder and moved quietly. He did not put his eyes on the scope. Then, if the enemy pops out of a place where you are not aiming because the field of view is narrow, the response is delayed.

After moving for about 3 minutes, I saw people. I couldn’t see it properly because it was already dark, but I shot right away because I was a soldier. They couldn’t shoot. Of course. Now you can’t imagine one of the hostages walking around with a gun.

Dripping Dripping Dripping. The bullets fired by the 3 burst shot were embedded in all three in less than two seconds. There were only single shots and multiple shots, so I had to hit it with multiple shots and scrape it by feel. Accurate three-point shooting was possible because he had raised his personal firearms proficiency.

All three died Because the experience has increased. I didn’t have to worry about living because I hit the head exactly three times anyway. If it was farther away, I would have shot it in the chest, but since it was inside the building, that was it even if it was far away.

You couldn’t have screamed, but now you would have been caught. When I shot it in the warehouse, there was nowhere to reverberate, but the hallway reverberated. Even a coil gun doesn’t make a sound at all.

It was better to move quickly from now on. First of all, the floor where the food warehouse is located had to be cleaned quickly. Since there shouldn’t be a place that could not be checked after moving randomly, it was judged that it would be certain to arrive at the outermost part and check everything in a spiral shape, just move forward Walked.

There weren’t that many people. No matter how many soldiers there were, they would not have been able to attack. The outside was already surrounded by the Britannia army, and the Britannia army would try to enter somehow, so there would be more outside guards to prevent them from entering.

We reached the wall at the very edge. The hallway split left and right again. This time without fussing, I quickly checked right first. No one is here. When I turn to the left, no one is there. Moved all the way to the left 2 soldiers again.

My complaint is that it’s the first time I’ve ever used a rifle, so I don’t know how many rounds there are in the magazine. As expected, I took care of both of them with a three-pointer, but I felt uneasy about continuing to use the gun I was using in a situation where I did not know how much was left in my magazine. He threw it away, took the gun of the man he killed, and picked it up again.

Leave the gun you are carrying. Because you don’t know what will happen. Worried about it, I took the pistols from the two dead and put them in my waistband. A handgun was still the best for a quick response.

Put it back
I heard the sound of gunfire and the footsteps of the soldiers who came running.
Oh fuck

I’ll put some sensory stats up. I can’t guess how many people are coming because the footsteps overlap. Fortunately, I can know the direction accurately?

Moving hurriedly, we arrived at a curved hallway. I deliberately pointed the gun at the window and slapped it.

“There!”
“This way!”

I pinpointed my location and heard a shout. I bent my body so that when I turned the corner, my figure was not at eye level. There is a difference in reaction speed between the one that comes out from the front and the one that comes out from the bottom.

Both of them! The sound of footsteps came closer. Originally, in order to subdue it, it would be sure to hit it with a stock, but that is only useful for ordinary people. I grabbed the grip of the rifle with my right hand and swung my left fist up to hit the soldier who had just come out of the corner on the chin.

Pu-guk

I heard the sound of my jaw crunching. One two three… 8 people. The uppercut shattered the man’s jaw, and he wrapped it around the neck of the guy who was about to collapse and forcibly lifted it up. It was the biological shield I had done to Naomi before. He pulled the trigger of the rifle he was holding with his right hand and fired forward.

Drurrrr!

Bullets rained evenly on seven people, excluding the guy who got hit in the jaw by an uppercut and fell behind. Since it was a hallway, two of the guys in the back didn’t even get hit, but the rifle ran out of ammunition in less than 4 seconds since it was fired repeatedly. Throwing among the fallen soldiers. One was hit in the face by a rifle and ducked. Are you sick of it?

As he sat down, he pulled out a pistol from his waist and fired, killing the guy next to him who was embarrassed. Two feet on his chest. One shot on the head. Kill one with a neat Mozambique drill and hit him in the face with his rifle and hit him in the crown.

Eight people died in an instant. There were no more footsteps. Two possibilities. I hid because I was anxious, or I was no longer on this floor.

There was no need to think the latter. After untying his arms that were wrapped around his neck and telling him to lie down and die, he took up his firearm again. One rifle. I also threw away the pistol that fired 4 shots. A pistol full of bullets. I put it back on my waist and moved on.

The soldier was nowhere to be seen while turning around. Why? Are there any more? Just in case, I threw away all the rifles I was carrying on my back to the place where the hostages were being held, and took off my shoes to make a prayer cover, and then moved slowly. There was one person at the entrance.

Seeing five corpses piled up in front of the warehouse door, it seemed as if they had identified the hostages in the food warehouse. Fortunately, this guy was looking back from my point of view while monitoring the hostages in the food warehouse. But I felt uneasy.

Ah. Dog shit.

Isn’t anyone dead?

Even strangers can be annoying, but what if Yuffie or Shirley Mirei are dead? While the distance of about 15M remained, I secretly closed the distance and attacked him with a sprint. It seemed that bare hands were better than guns. It would be embarrassing if the hostages screamed at the sound of gunshots.

“What… What!”

You could hear the soles of your feet sticking to the ground from behind. I’m barefoot with socks off right now. He hurriedly reached out his hand to the man looking behind him. The good thing about his big hands was this. The man who had held all the lower officials in his hand opened his eyes wide. His mouth and nose are blocked at the same time, so he won’t be able to make a sound. Before firing the rifle, he grabbed the barrel with his other hand, twisted it, and when he pulled it out, the fool could hear the sound of his index finger snapping as if he was sticking his finger in the trigger guard. I was lucky. At least you won’t be in the mood to shoot with a broken finger.

As I turned his body around, I felt his body come to me and his legs float in the air. As it is, bang against the wall you can’t see in the warehouse.

Blood splattered from his head against the wall, splashing a few drops on his face and a few splashes on his white shirt. When I let go of his hand that was holding his lower crown together, the dead man fell silently.

First of all, the floor here seemed to have been cleaned.

I quickly went into the food warehouse.

“Wounded or dead?”

Suddenly, a giant jumped out and was surprised! I heard a voice saying It was Nina. I also saw Mirei and Shirley, who were trembling in fear around me. For now, the student council is fine.

When I checked behind me, I saw Yufi standing there trembling. Yufi is fine too.

When I let out a sigh of relief and smiled at Yufi, she ran to me and hugged me with tears hanging from her eyes.

I must have been bleeding a lot by now. I don’t know if there’s blood when I hug Yuffie.