Fairy Tale Chronicles

At last, on the day qualifying for the militant tournament began, Honda was rolling out to the Fore Grand Arena in a general outing as a set of items to implement the plan.

"The first day of qualifying is over, what do you think?

"Well, as for the winning candidates off, how about the third game?

"As far as I'm concerned, Game Five seems hard to get rid of."

Battle Royal to squeeze the number of people at once. A row that watched four games at a time in eight simultaneous matches gives a mouthful of opinions.

The qualifying Battle Royal will have around twelve players per game and about one hundred players at a time overall. It's impossible in terms of size in a normal arena, but Faure's Grand Arena can vary in size within a certain range, allowing up to five hundred to five hundred large-scale battles, including cavalry. More than a thousand years ago, it was only made by humans who had the extra skills of a carpenter, and is loaded with features that are as good as over-specs, such as large monitors and matchroom sizing capabilities.

However, even with all this functionality, the number of passenger seats can barely be changed, and it hurts a little as far as the operator is concerned, at best, to the extent that the standpoint seats can be added.

"Matches three and five are a little different than my taste, so I'm passing."

"Preference, huh? Let me ask you something, what do you like about Hiro?

"First of all, as the purpose of this project, we have to talk about it all the time."

"Don't bother..."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Makoto shows a strange disappointment in the dialogue between Hiroshi and Tatsuya, Haruyaki and Mio, who convince me as much as I want. Zhenqin's attitude has made him fully affirm his concerns.

"So, to get back to it, from this project, I don't know if very veteran-looking people taste a little good."

"I don't know somehow, but why?

"It looks half good, and the other half, if you do a veteran, you don't get toyed with like me, and you get about the right gear with your strength, or your personal opinions all the time."

"Convincing, very selfish..."

What a subtle expression spring vegetable for the reasons raised by the Hong. A seemingly unconvincing opinion, but admittedly, one line of Azma Workshops is in no position to rely entirely on the equipment that Macro makes. He returns with tremendous momentum as a boomerang and punches himself in the head with all his might.

"Well, even if it's a joke in the second half, look at it in general. I have arms there, but I'm blessed with opportunity and gear. Hey, young man, it's true that the whole thing tastes good as a story this time. Plus, if you do a veteran, you look like a veteran, and you make your own connections with us, and you get paid from the front and you do what you want for the regular price. Mostly, the winning candidates, they're all on their own in some way. We're getting gear."

"Well, you don't have to admit it."

True harp affirms the words of the Macho. In fact, all the winning candidates are holding on to Monster Drop's powerful Demon Sword and Dwarf's prestigious, high-performance gear.

Most heroes, Tan, have the same qualities as Hiroshi says, but do not have a full track record. Running and young people succeed in getting some powerful items or getting great connections, and climb up with some setbacks as a result.

The equipment that Hiroshi pushes this time has enough performance to trigger the hero Tan. So I'd rather be immature enough to be able to step by step, even though I'm somewhat swept away by the performance of my gear, than a veteran who's going to make full use of it from the start. That's where I aim, but therefore amateurs use a lot of multiplier enchants with thin benefits, and some hidden features I purposefully put on for them.

"In the meantime, he's a young kid who feels very different from us, and he's experienced enough to work outside the city, and I put on the star of a longsword main kid who's going to advance to the main battle with skill, so I wonder what character he'll have to do the rest"

"Master, do you also see the personality?

"Yeah, about the time I got my gear, I was in a rough mood, and I gave it to him like he was going to die or become a Tengu and wake up around me, and if it's a busy thing, heh. Yeah, but it's a little painful to see and reflect on."

"Sure..."

Mio is very convinced by what Hon said and decides not to pinch his mouth any more there.

"So, who did you end up staring at?

"The winners of Game Two, Game Fifteen and Game Thirty-first. Game 23 kids aren't so bad, but girls feel like they want to do it another time."

"Me, I don't think it's a bad idea that a girl would be a hero? If he was a kid in Game 23, he'd look good in the future."

"I think I'm going to have an extra flag, and I figured this time, I want the boy to do his best."

To the easygoing words of the true harp, a slight concern and a preference of my own, a macro that shows a negative view in both respects. Makoto, who could not deny that he seemed to have an extra flag, decides to support Hiroshi's statement with a bitter smile.

"Understood, understood. So, how do you personalize it?

"Well, the problem is there or something. In the meantime, can you make good contact with your brother and Mr. Makoto?

"You're going to be impotent again. I'll see what I can do. Tatsuya, is that okay?

"Ooh."

In the meantime, I've just decided on a huge mess of policies for the future of this today.

"So, that's fine today, what are we going to do after tomorrow? I still have the qualifiers."

"Sure, are we going to play Battle Royal again tomorrow?

"Oops. They're gonna squeeze up to sixteen after two games."

"See, tomorrow we'll find out tomorrow, and then we'll have a proper voice again."

Copy that.

Review the dates and set a crisp policy. There will probably be about six people left in the final selection, but there's only one person to give it to.

"So, what are you gonna do after this?

"I don't know. I got a corner clearance, and I'm gonna do a suspicious outdoor shop in the alley and get rid of the stock."

"Ooh. What about spring vegetables and Mio?

"We'll file an application for the stall the day after tomorrow. Because they're still empty."

"Purchase Now"

"OK, I'll see you later."

Decide what you want to do to each of them and move on to action. What kind of discount he made, around noon the next day, was whispered among very few humans that there were quite a few excavations in the suspicious dewstores in the alley dealing with weapons among the massive defects.

"Here, I guess?

When Hongda was doing Stharaka that way, Rainey, who was perfectly fit, was trying to identify the path leading to the main temple of the Temple of Elsa and enter the investigation. Nearly a week has passed since it went down to infiltration, but this is because it took me a while to wait when I received the expenses.

(... obviously, there's something wrong with the air...)

After about five minutes of walking down the fine road in front of the Beast Road, Lainey becomes sensitive to changes in the air. An indescribable slaughter air that you probably would have been too familiar with and unaware of during the assassin years. When I received the call this morning and showed my face to the embassy, the talisman I was given from Aeris via the embassy, La Qi Counter, has reacted in a blatantly unusual manner.

That's fine in itself. Because that's what was expected. The problem is...

(Weird. Tools given to me by Master Aerys are reacting so much, they have too little leakage of chi)

Rainey frowns at her senses as she looks at the numbers on the Qi counter. If the number on the Qi counter is correct, the perception on that side is strange if even the amateur girlfriend obviously doesn't feel Qi. Yet even if the slaughter air is felt, the temper itself is too thin to tell little. Normally, you're going to suspect the equipment, and probably a regular cleric or something, you're definitely going to suspect that.

But perhaps amateurs and people completely immersed in that world don't know, but there's so much strange air that Rainey on both frontiers can clearly tell. Then it is not the device that should be questioned, but its own senses.

(... maybe a trap from around there...)

Look around the area where the Qi counter sounded the warning noise violently and figure out what to do. Even for those who can no longer be contacted, they wouldn't be missing in such close proximity to a boulder. But there is definitely something.

(Fate probably goes further, but there's a good chance they're doing something here as a prep for that)

That's good. Fine, but I have a very bad feeling about that trap. Lainey's account tells him that he can't handle it with a billboard in his hand. Then it's Theory who only finds out what it is and turns back, but at the time he tries to find out, he probably won't be able to go back on his own now. Somehow I find that out, Rainey, and I get stifling.

(... this should be put back out...)

After about five minutes of grinding, Lainey raises the white flag completely and turns back on her heels to turn back. The next moment......

"Huh! I knew it!!

The trees around me start dancing distorted dances, the ground gets muddy all at once, and tons of "hands" grow from here and there.

"I need to go back and report it!!

I jump up high before the mud takes my legs off, kicking the branch of the tree that tried to catch me and leaving, screaming about that unexpectedly. He slashes off the branches with a knife, slashes away the "hand" he's been trying to grab, and desperately escapes to keep his feet off the ground as long as he can. I'm about to get caught several times, the unidentified attack completely damages my protective gear, and I finally get out of the woods dressed like none of the clothes I was wearing underneath were ripped off a few times.

I don't think I've worn out just running away. He probably absorbed life energy when he was about to be caught several times. I only managed to avoid losing the tools I was given, but it's pretty tough to keep going back to my own Ajito. Besides, if you want to report it, you must be Honda first.

(It's not a good idea to walk around the city in this outfit too dignified...)

The shame in that hand is thin Lainey, but I decide it's not a good idea for an agent, and his instincts as an assassin, to move around a lot of people dressed like none of them. But I don't currently have a cloak or anything to mislead it. Then there is one option. Erase the signs completely and move to the base of Higashi through a route where people don't stick around first. Fortunately, Honda's base is closer as a location, and there are several routes with no people in the suburbs.

To report what was to be reported, and to ask my dear Honey for help again, Lainey turned away the signs and carefully turned back.

"In this situation, do you still keep planning that?

After putting a totally down Lainey to bed, the spring vegetables in the seats for the upcoming meeting ask there first.

"I'm sure we're stuck in a situation, but there's something a little nasty going on."

"Something nasty?

"Probably not, but until Elle and Alchem get here around the temple, maybe we can move on."

Spring vegetables with colors in their eyes, such as half satisfied and half dissatisfied, in the words affirmed by Hiroshi. Mio also seems somewhere unhappy. Conversely, Tatsuya and Makoto seem to disagree with going in with only the halfway information now, showing some relief in the dialogue that Aeris and Alchem will not be able to continue until they arrive.

"I don't think they can afford that much either, because the Dar and Evil God shards get ravaged, the Crest Cave mine becomes a dungeon, and that kind of fancy thing goes on. I don't know if I should hurry, but that's what assholes do when they rush into places where they know there's traps."

"That's right..."

"Plus, they're gonna talk about Lainey and Elle and Alchem getting ready for a lot over there, and they're gonna go out of their way and waste it."

……

Usually impelled by the runaway side of the macro, Spring Vegetables now decides to curb dissatisfaction.

"So, when did Elle and Alchem get here?

"I don't know about that, but if you think about the speed of the car or something, are you going to be quick enough to finish the tournament or not?

"I see."

Consider the distance from Urus to Fore, and Tatsuya is lightly convinced. Even if the border is to be shortcut by transfer formation, it will take about three days from there.

"So, what's the odd thing about Spring Vegetables?

"Right. I don't think so. I don't think I'd be too happy not to take action at this stage."

Spring vegetables once deeply breathed to cool their heads, beheld strangely by the horns and the trumpet. After somehow cooling down like this, I'll be honest with you about what I thought.

"Honestly, there was blood on my head when I saw Mr. Rainey. I was a little surprised myself because I didn't think I was the one with that much passion."

"Oh, I see, I'm convinced. If Haruya-san did it, it would have been last week, but naturally, it would have been there."

"I guess..."

Spring vegetables that are told that way by the Hong and slightly wonder if I was a deeply affectionate person to this point, etc. The truth is that he just lacks consciousness, and Spring Vegetables is a more affectionate person than any of his members against the person he put in the territory once. Even people who, like Rainey, just barely enter and leave the ends of the territory are unconsciously somewhat loving people to the extent that they care.

For that matter, there's a part of me that gets tough with people like Dentris who never want to be in the territory, and they're pretty tough to vet until they look loose and put them in the territory. I am, but as you can see from Rayna's case, there is a certain aspect of inclusiveness and motherhood that shows some kind of dangerous inclusiveness when it comes to what I did with mere mistakes, which I completely forgive depending on what I did afterwards, even in cases where I would normally have no choice but to try and be hostile.

So this Rainey's case is that Spring Vegetables have no choice whatsoever in rampant its motherhood, but unfortunately, we self-assess ourselves to be not that good a person, etc., and everywhere we are lacking such awareness.

"Well, Spring Vegetables counted Lainey in his own body. Yes, but why would Mio seem unhappy?

"If I went in now, I would have expected Sister Chun to have a development waiting to descend on an animated heroine that wasn't televised a long time ago, either unspecified or about R"

"I only have a bad feeling. Yeah, but what exactly?

"Heroin = undress, the law of?

Tatsuya and Makoto's gaze concentrates on the upper body of the spring vegetables, specifically around the chest, in a dialogue that Mio's girl seems to talk about. Spring vegetables frightened by a concentrated gaze and holding their own shoulders to cover their chests reflexively.

"I accidentally convinced you for a moment, but I wonder if you'd be happy with that kind of misfortune in your body?

"If you look at the damage Rainey has suffered, I think ordinary people would expect it there"

Tatsuya, who subtly denies and hears hard opinions and holds his head by accident. Tatsuya is not particularly responsible for Mio's education, but if she still pushes it this far in the wrong direction, she really deplores her lack of reach.

"It was convincing and convincing, but there's a serious problem in hoping for it to unfold."

"Critical issues?

"One is that spring vegetables are not the first thing to be pinpointed."

"You can avoid me and Sister Makoto."

"If it's that easy to get there, even spring vegetables can be avoided. Besides, assuming spring vegetables are caught, would you wear an Orihalcon breast plate and behemoth leather armor parts on top of your spiritual cloth to make it look like a rainie that easy?

Mio stuck in words to the objection from the novel incision of the true harp. We may be able to afford regular iron protective equipment, but our own protective equipment is much more defensive and durable today than our own. This equipment seems to activate the law of heroin = undress, so our lives are in danger, and there is no reason for color scenes to occur if the equipment does a decent job.

"... was a blind spot..."

"No, it's normal for you to notice."

Makoto puts a penetration like a shudder against Mio, who is genuinely disappointed. I've always thought it was too late, but it's been particularly bad lately.

True harp can never talk about people.

"And well, Mio argued for now, Spring Vegetables"

"What?"

"Because that pose, instead, is eclectic"

"What?"

True harp giving extra advice to spring vegetables that still have their chest covered so much that they are no different from Mio in some respects. In fact, when spring vegetables pose like they hold their own shoulders, their rich breasts, which cannot be hidden, are accentuated to be more colorful than poorly grandiose breasts. Even true harps of the same sex are going to feel weird if they are slight.

Although she is a daughter who usually has no colour, but there is a part that exudes colour and incense in strange places, but I feel that the degree has gotten worse since I became aware of my love for Hiroshi. Girls unconsciously use magic from the moment they fall in love, but isn't it rare to be so extreme? Even if you change quickly to a superior wizard, there is a limit.

"Well, let's just put that aside, and considering that it would be bad if Lainey was distracted and something strange was going on, I think it would be just fine to wait until Elle and the others arrive."

True harp trying to line up all kinds of reasons why we shouldn't make an assault right now and send our actions forward. If two reasons can't be ignored lined up, neither can Spring Vegetables and Mio, who were assailants.

"For that reason, I enjoyed the martial arts tournament as an outfield while preparing for all things in the tunnel"

"... ok. Elle, I'm going to stall you until you're ready."

Apparently my head is cold, spring vegetables that show how convinced I am and obey the decision with great care. Neither did Rainey's misery end up stopping their crappy plans.

At the end of qualifying day three, level seven adventurer John Courtley was facing certain problems with his own weapon.

"Until the main battle, don't hold..."

A room not so big, rented as a base. John roared with a reluctant face as he jerked off his weapon, which he put on the table in that room. The blade is missing a lot in this game. Since the injury felt a little intense recently, I was being cautious in trying to make room for the cost of replacing it at all, but the effort didn't seem to make much sense either.

Five years after qualifying as an adventurer at thirteen with a combined mouth drop. My own buddy trained his guild in battle tunnels while making chore requests and got them all together for this and the money. Although a second-hand second-class product, it is a long sword that has been suffering together for nearly four years now, however well cared for, it is not a big deal. If it were to be a triennial grand tournament, it would be self-evident in a way that such a sword could never hold to the end.

I told you to buy a new sword.

Party member healer and buffer Alisa Bergman complains with a no less sinister face than John with a sinister look on her rather neat face. Sleek as it is necessary, it is not a battle with spring vegetables or Mio, with long chestnut hair, but one in three beauties is gorgeous enough to be turned around if you walk through the city. but with a look like a bunch of bitter bugs together and a massive scuffle, you can say that its appeal will be halved.

In fact, she has guided herself to John, who is also her lover, and has repeatedly told her to replace the long sword with something better, especially one that is severely worn out. Due to John's extraordinary skill, the armor hardly causes any direct attack from the enemy except for the rush out, so it's not damaged enough that it needs to be replaced.

"A good sword is expensive, and if it's a cheap sword, it's no different than this one..."

"They said you couldn't live long enough to be a gear-ass adventurer, right?

"I know..."

Perhaps the most troubling thing for adventurers, equipment updates. I don't think I can live here long, but it's not a cheap purchase. At any rate, a weapon that is used, performs well, and to a lesser extent, is higher than a new one, and even that cheap new one will function properly as a weapon for 50,000 yen in Japanese yen, 50 krone for Farlane, and 5,000 doma for Fore.

This jumps all at once when it comes to buying decent weapons for new, 50,000 domas for standard performance swords, and 200,000 domas for top notch items, which would make a lot of money. Though spending on capital investment where companies say it is, it is never a light burden for ordinary adventurers who make a decent living that day.

There can be no alternative to not replacing it than it has been damaged so far, but vice versa it is difficult to take it down with weapons damaged so far. If this is the case, I regret replacing it, but at a later festival, make it used or new. Never cheap shopping, John holds his head for having to do it in a lump sum payment without relieving the burden of taking down the previous equipment.

"In the meantime, Kate's going around looking for digs right now, so I'll go buy one when he gets back."

"Yeah, no. If you thought you weren't back, were you already moving? But how can you find an excavation that easy?

"Not so much a rumor, but I heard there was a suspicious outhouse that was dealing with a lot of defective products, and there were quite a few digs in it."

"Are you looking for that?

Alisa nods at John's inquiry. Kate and I are a wizard and sheaf girl by the full name of Kate Owens, a somewhat arrogant sexual figure who has such a relationship with both John and Alisa while looking pure. They have partied since they were promoted to grade IX, which makes them more susceptible to requests to go outside, with all the other members in and out, and the three of them acting together all the time.

Most importantly, Kate's nightly sexuality, which she discovered about two years ago and has been twisting ever since, is not a headache issue for Alisa. Other than that, she's such a good daughter that she doesn't seem like a sheaf for better or worse, and honestly liking her so much that she doesn't want to include other people in her company would be a cry for Alisa in a way.

It should be noted that the fact that John has such a relationship with both Alisa and Kate does not in itself seem to help either Alisa or Kate. There's no reason for John, one step ahead of his brain, to refuse a woman who really came to push him down. At least, it's a common opinion between Alisa and Kate that it's much better than going to that place in the middle of the night and spending money.

In fact, all three of them are Farlanes, from the city/gardate near the border with Faure. It's simple why you're not at Gardate, and in the upper winter, which is at the edge of either country, closed with snow, there was too much difference between busy season and the rest of it on top of the absolute amount of work, and life was painful. It wasn't Urs, it was Stillen, simply because it was closer that way.

"Well, if I were Kate, I'd be good at looking for that..."

"Negotiations, I can count on you more than you can, can't I? I'm just not comfortable dealing with conspiracies or anything."

"I'm anxious when it comes to anxiety..."

"That's better than you, too."

Kate's ability to gather information against the back is so low that she is no different from the Azma Workshop line, just not as good as she seems to be Sheaf. I keep claiming that the person in question is sheaf, but in fact the expression per scout sticks. Even if you think sexually, it seems like you can gather as much information as you want with a good use of fleshy, undulating flesh that doesn't suit that pure face, but she doesn't like that in odd places and cleansing. Both John and Alisa don't really want the act of using the female body to gather information to be a good idea, so fortunately they don't like it in person and keep it blurry.

Either way, originally, John and the others all had a sense that the work involved such a conspiracy was out of hand, Kate's overcoming of her weaknesses was left nasty, and there is no prospect of a solution.

"John, Alisa, are you back?

"All the rumors, huh?"

While we were talking about Kate, it looks like the person of the moment is back. Seeing where the tone is bright, I guess I discovered that outdoor shop.

"How'd it go?

"Just like that!

Kate boasts in a bright voice as she exaggerates a splendid bust of slightly inferior size to spring vegetables. To match that trick, the hair of a platinum blonde with a loose wave wobbles. The colour of joy that floats on the beautiful face of a pure and clear impression emphasizes whether this is still her good character. Everyone would say that Alisa and Kate definitely have the opposite division of roles if they were to say what they look and feel like. As a Farlane, his slightly smaller height also strengthens his image.

For better or worse, two really contrasting people. It is not surprising that John, who does well with the two of them, always leaves the people who do not, but unfortunately it is the women who take the lead basically day and night, and if they care about it, John has no right of veto.

"What was the price like?

"At first glance, it was a very frigid cheap. Specifically, an average of 10,000 domas"

"... is that okay?

"It was a very hard disguise, but I think more than half of it was above average."

John and Alisa look reflexively at the word "disguised." I'm worried that I can really trust a store that imitates that.

"Disguise, hey......"

"This is my personal opinion, but I think maybe the guy who runs that outdoor store, he's giving me a chance even though he's like us. Otherwise, I don't think I'm gonna do that until I've made a connection."

Kate rushes to spin the words of follow-up against John, who feels cold at once. At first glance, the atmosphere of the store itself, the store owner and what they were selling were certainly frigid, but for the trouble they were putting in, obvious defects, a small percentage of the guys said. If you're going to try to clean up defective inventory using excavations as bait, you can't have more defective products.

Most importantly, if we want to dispose of defective products in stock before then, it would be strange in itself to deliberately tie people's boundaries.

"The bond of man..."

"It feels unspeakable."

"Maybe it's okay. It's okay, let's go, John, Alisa."

I can't deny that there are a lot of frigid elements, but as for Kate, who has actually seen it, I can't explain it well, but I have to wonder if this is a huge opportunity. Therefore, I persuade you to stick with me so hard.

"Well, if that's what Kate is..."

"I buy it. I don't buy it, you just have to go and then decide..."

Pushed by Kate's enthusiasm, John and Alisa finally lift their heavy hips. In the meantime, we'll have more military funding just in case, and we'll follow Kate, who leads the way with a light foothold.

Kate, who was supposed to be a sheaf, unfortunately didn't realize the existence of a human being watching himself until the end.

Some alley.

"Master, the target line went that way"

Copy that.

I was contacted by Mio, and I was able to put in a product structure. He was just fine in a way because he was contacted when he dropped off a blind male customer who caught the detachment. Most importantly, even if it comes off, it is lower than the standard product above the tertiary product, so given the price, it is not enough to receive a complaint.

It should be noted that Hiroshi is changing the products in line one way or another according to the person caught in the crossroads. The closer you are to a beginner, the higher your winning ratio will be, and the more you become a veteran, the higher your off ratio will be. This time the man was not so young that he caught off brilliantly because he was about seventy percent off, including the big off.

"It's time to arrive"

'I checked here, too. Business starts. "

Seeing signs of being caught in the line at about the same time as Mio's report, the macro takes even more to increase the concentration of frigidity. As I deliberately fake my appearance in a suspicious old man style so that my frigidity doubles and I change it to my voice, I'm really working on it. This time the opponent is one of his destiny, so the product composition is 100 percent per hit. It is their victory if they are not confused by this frigidity and can notice the large area that has even sweetened the disguise just a little more.

"Here, Kate?

"Again, you're so frigid on purpose..."

A young adventurer arrived in front of the store, targeting him a little after he was ready. Needless to say, John and the others are in one line. It is a good position to pull two women together, but they are more welcome on an ambitious basis.

If brothers like this take on more than one carnivorous woman, that would reduce the risk of harm to the macro. The carnivorous system is originally a good place for natural enemies if they come from a type like Hiroshi, but when they don't have a man, their aggressiveness is increased. Fortunately, the whole world is tolerant of one surrounding more than one person, so the more satisfied these brothers are with many women, the lower the risk of creatures like the Horn being scattered.

"Sister, are those two your own wallets?

"Yeah, yeah. Instead, he really needs a new sword."

"Well, I thought it was time to come and save it, so I picked it out. They're all 10,000 domas."

As for the price of the weapon, it passes through the breakdown and presents the lowest line trendy. John gives that price an even more frigid look. Alisa doesn't look too good either.

"If you just take a view, you don't know. Take it and make sure. Yeah."

"Cursed, wouldn't you?

"All the works of our disciples, and the magic sword of the curse on the boulder."

By daring to expose one end of the price reason, we try to convince them. In fact, John, who apparently showed some understanding of the broken price of 10,000 domas in one word, begins to color quite seriously that there may be a single bottle or so.

"You mean your uncle is a blacksmith?

"Well, something similar."

A macro returns a dubious answer with a frigid grin to Kate, who has skipped the question. It's nasty that I haven't lied to you, but I don't even blur to the truth.

"Then a little hint or something. Just one bottle, and this frigid one is the one who got it and strengthened it."

"... or wait a minute. Old man, who are you?

Where the Macro gave the extra hint, John, the main target of this one, stares at him with a scary face through seriousness.

"Who is it, what is it?

"Don't blur. The swords here, they're all enchanted. It's not a substitute for 10,000 domas."

"Sora, put on one of the enchants. Finally, our standards and just third grade products."

Tertiary, John frowns at the word. Even without an enchant, the quality is better than a normal sword. When this becomes a tertiary product, even the weapons available in Stillen are mostly scrap alike. I have a retarded consciousness of my own, John, but it's not like I don't know the world enough to know that on a boulder.

"Well, even if this old man stinks of wax, it's not a problem for us because it's cheap."

"... not to be blatant, but okay..."

Even though I feel uncomfortable, I force myself to convince myself, and observe some more swords with my hands. I just took the fourth of the eight long swords I had, and my face changes.

"Old man, is this guy priced the same?

"Same thing."

"Then I'll make this one"

So it was the demonic modification given the pseudonym Defendersword, as Hiroshi Mori had put it up and showed it.

"Big winner. In honor of your eyesight, I'll give you about 5,000 more, and then I'll give you a little extra."

"Besides? Like what?

"If you pass the magic, it will heal your injuries and stamina. If you pass the magic at the top, it will last for about fifteen seconds. Plus a little defense enhancement and vitality enhancement."

"... it's not like selling for five grand, it..."

Aside from hearing it, Alisa pinches her mouth and puts it in like a scratch. I can assure you. Besides, reselling it will only cost you enough to retire and play and live.

"I don't care how you use it, but once you work on owner fixing, do you want to resell it immediately to boulders or something?

"... I wouldn't do that because it would be generous for you to sell."

"Did you think about it for a second?

Alisa, told by the suspicious shopkeeper to see through, turns unexpectedly bright red and lays face down.

"Fifteen grand is fine, right?

Fifteen grand. Yeah.

John leaves Alisa alone, who can point out her shallowness and embarrass herself, and decides to buy light. Complete and receive the payment, shake gently to confirm the center of gravity position, etc.

"... this sword is going to get us to a good spot in the tournament."

"Yeah, come on. Well, good luck."

"Oh. So, what can I say..."

So the man who cuts words, turns his gaze to his own women, cuts out what you think.

"Are there any weapons for these two? The guy here isn't bad either, but if I look at this sword, I want to say a little more extravaganza..."

"Let it go. Before that, you showed me that sword you lowered to your brother's waist?

"This old guy? I've done the blade. It's not a big deal, is it?

John gives the sword to the store owner without question, etc. Already in him, it seems to have turned into the perception that the Macro is not a bad person just because he's frigid.

"... I see, I see."

"It's not a big sword, is it?

"At least I know who your brother will take care of his partner."

Two women listening to the words of a macro and giving a strangely happy look. In fact, John's sword was very carefully cared for and less damaged than I would think was a second-class product that was active for about twenty years. It wouldn't have lasted long, no matter how hard I tried, because my active years were too long on the boulder, but if I hadn't been forced to do it in this tournament, it would have felt like I couldn't even use it for the next two years or so. If it wasn't John who used it, it wouldn't be surprising if it was broken in the past.

Truth is, I knew that at the stage of watching Battle Royal qualifying for the tournament, but it's still different from seeing it in the distance and confirming it to my hands. I wanted to make sure I saw what you said.

"Wait a minute. I'll check the inventory."

After returning John's "partner," Macho sneaks up on the comms, saying so and waving through the bag. It is a used product that I no longer use, but I wanted to get confirmation because I was resistant to selling it arbitrarily to boulders.

"Spring Vegetables, brother"

"What's wrong?

"Is something wrong?

"I just wanted to make sure that when I was in Farlane, I could sell it to these brothers, Rapier in time used by Spring Vegetables, and the wand in time used by my brother. Yeah?

To the abrupt inquiry of the Horn, a bewildering air passes across the communication. I can't seem to understand why we're talking about letting it go.

"Suddenly, why?

"If you can, I want something for my people. Yeah, come on. I personally like these brothers, so I want to sell them perfectly. Not enough? '

Two people who do not immediately answer the enquiry of the macro and will remain silent for a while. Apparently, he's secretly consulting behind it.

'I don't have a problem with that. It's not like it's thoughtful. "

'If those people are going to use it dearly, I wonder if I have any objections. I'd really like to keep it on hand, but it's rude for me to have a weapon even though I don't use it.'

Hear the two replies and conclude otherwise.

Copy that. I'm going to sell these promising youngsters, yeah, gear at an affordable price. If these brothers do it, they'll never treat you badly, Seiya Candle. '

And so on, we kind of think that we're worse off in terms of crude treatment. Though there is automatic repair, Honda also takes care of the weapons properly. I do, but I tend to be fatally rough because I have the opportunity to use less skilled extra skills. On top of that, they often fight opponents who can't help themselves if they're using it with care or covering it with their arms, which makes the weapon drain more intense again.

I don't mean to go along and treat it crudely, I thoroughly repair and use what I can fix, but the number of times I break a weapon in a lethal way was a line of Azma Workshops that I didn't think was a team of very people making things.

"It's used, but it just happened."

Hiroshi takes out Rapier and Wand while performing the act of getting permission from Spring Vegetables and Tatsuya and finally finding them. I won't forget to sneak up on the automatic balancing enchantment at this time. I heard it was second-hand and looked at her for a moment, but Alisa looked at the weapon that Hong was holding.

"Sister with chestnut hair over there, for protection, like a rapier or a dagger? So, your platinum blonde sister has a magic main and a magician's wand?

"... What's wrong with the owner that this is used...?

"More. Yeah. I switched to him. But because it's so thoughtful, I thought I'd give it to someone who might take care of it and get nailed."

Alisa corrects her spine to the phrase that she seems to take care of it. It's somewhat inferior to what John found, but I'm pretty sure this rapier is also a hell of a substitute for more than enough. If the quality is unplugged, this one is more overwhelming. Normally, you don't have to think about it, it's a lifetime weapon. I'm also scared to imagine what the rapiers I'm about to switch are like.

"They're both priced at 10,000 domas. Yeah. I made it to be broken for once, but I didn't want to use it unscrupulously."

"I know. Such a terrible weapon-breaking situation, definitely beyond our control."

"Let it go. Adventurers can be adventurous, but they can be reckless at work, all the time."

Three johns nodding with a serious face, to the words of the Macho. If those new Americans were lucky enough to get all this gear so far at a broken price, they would have stood up and acted recklessly at that point. But even if you can't say very much about a veteran, you've got a lot of experience, John. I was a little too sore to act recklessly just because I was better equipped. Now that we have managed to overcome the time when we lose our lives due to the alarm caused by accustom, and have gained strength to the extent that we can distinguish adventure from recklessness, we do not pride ourselves on the power of our equipment without being stabbed with a nail by a macro.

"See, in honor of your brother's partner, last aside. Give it to me."

"... oh"

John, told by the Horn, gives his previous partner to the Horn at all costs of remnants. I wonder about the equipment that Alisa and the others purchased, and whether the owner before that felt the same way.

In fact, Tatsuya was not so thoughtful about the stick in time, and when spring vegetables were ready, there was nothing to spare that much residue.

"Well, your brother's partner's last job or"

That's what I said, a macro gently fingering the missing spot. At the next moment, cracks spread from there all at once, and his body is shattered without a trace. And......

"The sword...?

"A weapon that's been used for a long time can be a powerful catalyst for the Enchant."

John turns his gaze to the words of the Horn, to his new partner with a grudge. Now the disguise is completely solved, and its performance, which can undoubtedly be excessive with respect to one's skill and years of experience, will be exposed without excess.

"Until we..."

"Somehow, I'm going to be swept away by the performance of the weapon..."

At the same time, Alisa and Kate's weapon, which was given the same enchantment, is also so bottomed up that the joke doesn't make sense. Kate's wand, an aid especially when using magic, will undoubtedly swing to performance if you don't even get used to it.

"Then we even fixed the user, so it's already our own weapon. The more important you use the last enchant, the stronger it becomes, so you can take care of it in that sense."

"You don't have to. I'll take care of it."

"Taking care of your partner is the basics of being an adventurer, isn't it?

"We're not that stupid."

John and the others declare so with a serious face, to the words of the Horn. Too strong a weapon for us today, sold for a broken price. Now I'm totally losing my weapon stature, but one day everyone will admit I'm definitely worthy of having this. Yes, I swear to each other in my heart.

Such johns begin with john breaking through this year's militant tournament with the momentum of the bamboo, winning just a few steps above his opponent in the final, surmounting a number of difficulties with strength, the power of weapons and teamwork, and later naming himself as an adventurer who also enters his fifth finger in the foray. The events of this time will be told later as a first step, but there was an unknown, very untold backstory there that could not be left for future generations. Whatever that is......

"I've made a lot of money..."

"If I was making money with Totocarcho, I wouldn't mean to keep the price down!!

I didn't think you'd win a boulder.

"I don't know, Hiroshi. How much did you bet?

"Suspicious outdoor sales during qualifying, all of them."

"Wow..."

It was an eighty-hundred long act of plunging a large sum of money into John, who was a magnificently large hole, with all the sales of defective inventory sweeps, and winding up large amounts of gold from other Totocarcho participants, behind a history that no one can tell later.