Crocus can feel the pain of death as his left eye and half of his head exploded. The bullet of the enemy became fierce when it exploded as the notification of his skill appeared.
'Isn't this ridiculous!? It's impossible to win!'
However, his complaint only met nothing but silence as his eyes shut into the darkness... Before Crocus loses consciousness, he hears the NPC talking to him.
"Son, accept the fate of losers. This cow boy's gonna drink some booze and get some girls. I tell ya, no girls can resist a gunslinger like me."
...
The vision once again turned into a foggy atmosphere.
"All system, did I die again?"
Crocus asked with no energy.
「 Yes, your highness. 」
The system answered like it usually does.
"I failed again."
He said. His mind was so down and he was in a state of general unhappiness or despondency.
Seeing the owner being like this.
「 You have got a gunslinger skill, your highness. Don't feel so down. 」
Hearing this, Crocus made a little smile.
