\nThere was another shot. This one hit right in the landing components on my legs, making me unable to land on the ground, sentencing me to hover in mid-air from now on.
But no matter where I tried to hide, the bullets would always reach me. And I was almost one hundred percent sure that the shots came somewhere from behind the desolated buildings, flying from the angles I wouldn’t be able to notice or perceive.
「T, that bastard…… She won’t make it easy for me, will she!?」
Then I saw it. A long-distance type of frame equipped with a heavy sniper rifle built in almost exactly the same way as my late Kingfisher, it came out from somewhere in between the buildings in the distance. Then I could feel Fiddler’s Club coming apart as a barrage of heavy sniper bullets tore through its body…… Oh, like hell I’m going to let you beat me in that way!
I swear, I could hear Rust laughing from somewhere far away in the distance in a really annoying way