Thỏ Vorpal Và Ông Chú Pháo Đài - Chương 1901: Tập 1901: 'Hãy rửa sạch đi'

"Owaaaaa!? Hohya, hyu, hawaaa!?"

"Wayde, stay strong! I'll handle the route calculations—just focus on running!"

"Yesssss!"

Three girls sprint through the city. Commander T-1's encouragement echoing, managers Wayde and Chiirock tear up as they dart between buildings. Behind them, black claws close in, effortlessly demolishing newly built structures like tofu.

Before the monstrous dragon that emerged from a book, the sprinkler system couldn't fill in time. They made a bitter decision: use themselves as bait to lure the dragon to the sea.

Buildings along the way would be destroyed—this had to be accepted.

"Hyeok!?"

Even with manager khung máy móc capabilities, the stride difference was too great. Rubble from the dragon's destruction rained down, grazing Wayde's cheek as she let out a pained cry.

The shortest path to the sea was ideal, but countless obstacles lay ahead. They had to calculate instantly: which detours were most efficient, what the dragon would destroy, what rubble would block their path. Every scenario required immediate route planning.

This massive computation burdened 〈Kusanagi〉, so 〈Takamagahara〉 took over.

"Y-yes! Yes, yes, yes!"

"Nani?! This is the breakwater armor wall erected by Reuco!"

Chiirock's panicked shout made T-1 stare ahead in horror. A thick, towering wall blocked their path—the very breakwater the city's master deployed to repel the dragon. They couldn't reach the sea without crossing it.

"Uwaaa!?"

"I-Impossible! We don't have time to deploy it now!"

Chiirock screamed, pointing at the wall. T-1 turned pale, shaking her head.

The breakaway armor wall was normally stored in the city's float section. It was a defense system deployed under manager orders during emergencies. With higher authority, T-1 could push the wall back into the ground—but there was no time to wait.

"N-no choice!"

"Wayde?! What are you doing?!"

"Collateral damage."

Wayde drew the katana from her back.

The manager-exclusive armament, the silver blade "Living Katana," gleamed brilliantly. Fed immense energy from the grid spanning the entire 〈Reuco〉 region, it housed power that, while limited, broke through absolute limits.

"Dodseeeee!"

To protect the city, she hurled its ultimate weapon against the city itself.

A spear of absolute thrust against the strongest shield built to withstand all calamities.

Flash and shockwave ravaged the city.

"Hoaaaa!?"

"Yesss~!"

Storm raged, debris flew. Devastation peeled the city's surface, expanding outward from Wayde as the epicenter.

Roar shook ears, flames spread.

The Living Katana drove deep into the multi-layered breakaway armor wall.

"Hirakeee!"

The blade devoured more energy as its power amplified. Wayde knew this, raising her 〈Swordsmanship〉 skill level instantly—a privilege exclusive to managers. Level 145, power far beyond limits, infused the blade.

In white light, Wayde thrust forward. The tip sank into the armor.

"Uooooo!"

Wind howled.

The dragon was close. No time left.

As T-1 and Chiirock closed their eyes, thinking this was the end—

The wall collapsed with a deafening roar. Explosions chained, debris scattered. Beyond the shattered barrier, the vast sea appeared.

"Shai! The sea!"

Wayde cheered at the sight of hope—until.

"Huh?"

A single drop wetted her cheek. Wayde looked up in confusion. The clear blue sky was now darkened by black clouds, rapidly expanding until rain poured like a waterfall.

"Guooo!"

The dragon's cry echoed through the half-ruined city. Its dark body began to melt.

"Eh, no... what?"

Wayde stood frozen, still holding the deactivated Living Katana, mouth agape.

The torrential rain washed away the darkness.

„Giờ rồi! Mưa đã bắt đầu xuống rồi!“

„Lễ cầu mưa đã thành công rồi!“

„Đó là nhờ vào kỹ năng lắc maraca của ta đó!“

Từ một góc thành phố, những tiếng reo vui như vậy vang lên. Những người quản lý, đang sử dụng hệ thống giám sát để dò tìm, đã chứng kiến những hình ảnh kỳ quái của những người điều tra khai thác: nửa thân không che, khoác áo mưa cỏ, lắc maraca và nhảy múa điên cuồng.