The Knight of the Second Generation of Demons Re-enacts

Seeing how hard Theresa was working, Amiya smiled at Kal'tsit.

"I'm fine. I can still hold on, Dr. Kal'tsit."

Amiya was about to put the device back on when she saw the back of a man in a flowered shirt trying to sneak out while Kal'tsit wasn't paying attention.

"Clap!"

Two hands were placed on Gui Liya's shoulders, one on the left and one on the right. Gui Liya, who also had dark circles under his eyes, turned his head miserably. Among the four people present, if Theresa had the heaviest workload, then Gui Liya, who was also a collapse source, was the undisputed second.

"Where are you going, Doc?"

Kelsey said coldly.

"Ah this..."

"Doctor, you still have a lot of work to do. You can't rest yet~"

Black Rabbit smiled brightly and stuffed a bottle of rationality liquid into Gui Liya's mouth, and together with Kal'tsit, pushed him back to the computer.

"Amiya! Go back and lie down! Almost there! Almost there... Ugh!"

Just when Gui Liya wanted to protest, Theresa, who was typing frantically on the keyboard, suddenly kicked her legs, rolled her eyes and died, her whole body turned black and white in a burning posture.

"Game Over!"

"Huh? Why?"

"He must have died from overwork."

Everyone looked over and saw Theresa's body turned into ashes and disappeared. Then she jumped out of the purple pipe and sat back in her seat.

She clapped her hands to bring everyone back to their senses.

"You don't need to worry about me, just focus. Because of the reset, my life count has returned to 94! Keep developing!!"

"Yes!"

Amiya and Kal'tsit returned to their original positions, only Gui Liya was sweating profusely and oozing emergency sanity fluid.

——What? I don’t have a life extension function? I won’t die from overwork, right?】

Yuhengxing: Too, too curly!

Qun Yu Ge, my Qun Yu Ge: It’s over, even Keqing says it’s a roll, it’s really a roll.

Pig-Headed Boy: Even the donkeys in the production team didn’t dare to be so curled.

How can my XX be so cute: capitalists will cry when they see it.

Kojima Bakugo: I'm really working overtime with my life.

ACE: The doctor won’t die suddenly on the spot, right?

[The battle in the game field was still going on. The sun was about to rise the next day, but the two sides had been fighting for 24 hours without a clear winner.

Even though his shield was shattered by W's fire and his body was cut by the holy sword, the Patriot didn't care at all and continued to fight with the halberd in both hands, wielding this weapon, which was now normally surrounded by red light, with great vigor and once again forced back Chen who was close to him.

If Chen hadn't used the Brave Shield on his left hand to block the damage in time, he would have been left with little health from this attack.

Feeling the Patriot's attack becoming more and more fierce as his health became lower, Chen and W did not retreat.

After adjusting his breathing under W's cover, Chen rushed forward again and again. In order to create output opportunities for Chen, W did not keep a distance from him so that he could be ready to provide corresponding support at any time.

The battle still couldn't be ended for a while. Just when Ines was marveling at the tenacity of the patriots, Froststar and Precious arrived at the scene.

Seeing that the Patriot was still laughing happily despite being covered in wounds, the two suddenly understood what the Patriot was thinking.

Yes, everyone has a different path to take, and perhaps dying in a desperate battle is the path that patriots hope for.

At least at this moment, the soldier's smile was sincere.

"The Patriot is laughing so happily..."

……

"Ahahahaha!!!"

Theresa, who was wearing a headgear with "God's Talent" written on it, laughed like a lunatic, which made Gui Liya, who was blurred by work, suddenly come back to his senses. Kal'tsit, who was drowsy beside him, was also awakened by a "meow".

"Successful? You succeeded!?"

Gui Liya, whose sanity was close to zero, showed a facial expression smile that was comparable to Theresa's. Her shrill laughter was simply gospel to Gui Liya's ears at this moment.

Then, Theresa’s smile fell and she held her cheeks in despair.

"No!!"

"what!!!"

Cyber ​​Guiliya, whose facial features became a mess, screamed like a marmot, and his right hand, which had already developed muscle memory, opened another bottle of rationality liquid and poured it into his mouth very naturally.

Kal'tsit rubbed her eyes, which already had dark circles, and glanced at the clock on the table. It was already past the time to start research and development the next day. Kal'tsit sighed, and while her hands kept organizing and calculating the data at hand, she asked Theresa.

“Hey, Theresa, can we really create a force that can resist reset?”

“Damaa ...

Theresa, who was questioned, stood up and roared at Kal'tsit, and then the game was over just like that.

"cast!"

Theresa jumped out of the purple water pipe with a Showa sound, glanced at her life count that had dropped to 82, ran madly to Amiya's bed, and began to shake her two black silk feet violently up and down.

“Amiya!!! Your talent shouldn’t be limited to this extent!!!”

“Roadless race!!!”

Amiya, who was forced to interrupt the test due to the noise, kicked Theresa away, took off her VR equipment and looked at it as if it were trash.

"You are! Shut up!"

After glaring at Theresa fiercely, Amiya covered her weary eyes with the equipment again, lay back on the bed and continued the test.

Gui Liya, who had regained his senses, pointed at Thearesia's frightened face with a gloating look.

"Hahaha! You must have made Amiya angry, you idiot!"

"Doctor, you too shut up!"

"..."

Theresa and Gui Liya, who were bullied one after another, looked at each other, sat back in their seats and continued to work. 】

Fever Cat: Wow, this is the first time I see Amiya so fierce and angry. It feels a bit scary.

Nayako: wwwww, this plot is so funny, it’s okay that all the characters’ personalities collapsed.

Gundaruf: The overworked shrimp dumpling, the demented Cheche, the sleepy Kal'tsit and the fierce-eyed Amiya, it's so boring.

Blackbeard: To be honest, I also want Amiya to look down on me like I'm trash.

KEY: Me too!

Crusader Paladin: Then I will join too!

Well, go on, I’m listening.

Coconut Sheep: He died of overwork 12 times in one night. How many times was he speeding himself up?

Yuhengxing: I feel it is very important to combine work and rest.

Soul of the Knights of Favonius: I suddenly want to take a rest.

The leader of the miners: Look how scared the children are. Even Captain Qin doesn’t dare to work overtime.

Archangel Shimokitazawa: Cheche’s cyber-face expression looks a bit like Pochi-chan.

Guitar Hero: Eh!? Did I ever make that expression?

Kojima Bakugo: Hey, hey! Is Che Che's mental state really okay? Have his hands developed self-awareness?

Demon Cluster: The source of collapse, isn’t it amazing?

Dr. Lobster: Can this be explained by the word magical?

Chief of Staff Rhine: Isn't there Dorothy who has some knowledge in this area in the doctor's laboratory? Why don't you ask her to work overtime as well?

Power Armor, Boy: Commander, are you a devil?

[As time approached noon of the next day, the battle in the game field finally came to an end.

After using the Chixiao sword technique to cut a deep sword wound on the Patriot's chest that was visible to the bone, Chen leaped up to make room, and W's full single sweep followed, further enlarging the wound in the explosion.

Chen landed next to W, and the two panting men realized that this would be the final blow.

After glancing at each other out of the corner of their eyes, they both launched a fatal attack at the same time.

"The winning move! Taddle Critical Strike!"

"The winning move! Bang Bang Critical Fire!"

"Come on! Boom boom boom boom boom. Enrage Dragon Fang!"

The Patriot, who also realized this, launched his strongest attack as well. He threw a crimson energy javelin at the two men, which collided head-on with W's energy beam but was slowly pushed back.

At this time, Chen also spread his snow-white wings and soared into the sky, wrapped in blue flames and slashed out a flaming blade.

Artillery fire and slashing blows burst and exploded on the Patriot's body. When the smoke cleared, the Wendigo warrior's armor was completely scrapped and his body was burnt black.

The winner was decided, and everyone realized it, but the Patriot did not fall down. He just stared at his two opponents with his red eyes and squeezed a hoarse laugh from his throat.

"Hahahaha..."

"what's so funny?"

The two breathless Kamen Riders asked in unison, and the Patriot gave a halting explanation.

"I have completed... the best... battle... and fought... with an opponent who was... beyond... my expectations... to determine the winner... Isn't it... worth... being happy?... I have no... regrets anymore!"

"..."

The two men looked in awe at the figure who refused to fall. Just as he said, the final settlement was made. Their hatred for the patriot had disappeared, and what remained was only respect for a soldier.

"Ines, come and end this."

W said while looking at the Patriot. Ines, who had transformed into a knight player, nodded, took out the cartridge Maglin gun that W gave her and loaded the "Kamen Rider Chronicle" cartridge into it.

The patriot did not move, but just quietly waited for his end.