In the Land of Rear Dale

You can't fight when you're hungry.

Kana, the cinnamon rehearsal, first decided to put the breakfast in her belly before hitting the problem.

A short surprise descends the steep stairs of Geegee and moves to the dining room and tavern on the ground floor.

There were two girls earlier and a middle-aged woman who deserved to be called the innkeeper.

The dining room has eight sets of four-legged chairs on a round table. If they are full, they are placed hissing each other as hard as it is to sew between them and walk. There were only two farmer-like men sitting in the tavern, eating breakfast with bread and soup.

"Look, lady, tell me to get to my seat. The soup will cool off."

"Oh, yes."

The general blamed me for hesitation as to where I sat, and I got a little lost before I sat in the counter.

Soon the bread and soup are arranged in front of him, and the girl who just came to the room puts down a cup of wood with water.

Having discovered some doubts in the in-game world so far, Kana decided to think about it while eating.

(Speaking of which, how many years would it be to eat with your mouth?

Chop a little hard roll bread, dip it in a soup that tastes like stew and eat.

The taste I haven't used in a long time has allowed me to honestly put her thoughts in my mouth.

"... yummy..."

"Oh, hey, lady, I'm glad you said something."

The general, turning the look that was the top of the Buddha's face, poked her elbow in front of the counter and spoke casually.

"What kind of poor meal have you ever had that tastes good enough to make you smile like that?

"Huh...?

He had a broken face before he knew it. For the first time since I was pointed out, I notice myself smiling.

Meals so far, if you recall, only water and tablets are consumed from the mouth, and later only infusions. Having rebelled (soldered) her life since the accident, Kana remembered her lacking diet as a person and realized her vanity.

"Well... you didn't want to go ahead and eat..."

"You say sad things. If you don't eat well, you're losing half your life! Here's the service. Keep replacing me."

"Ah, yes. Thank you."

After being bashed in the shoulder, Kana's cheek pulled when she saw the stew and soup poured further down to the wooden dish sleigh.

(Ha, I wonder if I can eat...)

I realized I was hungrier than I thought, and I ate too much to stick around and make a replacement.

Kana looked over to the first floor of the inn as she calmed down with water in her swollen belly after the meal.

It should have been a place where this village, even if it were a periphery, was on the border between Ferstes, the white country, and Grusqueiro, the green country, and flourished as a trading route. Although the carriage was set aside in large numbers for a number of merchants to come and go, and a number of inns should have been built (a worldview setting of).

What's wrong with this loneliness?

I remember the last time I logged out on this occasion there were NPCs everywhere, and I have the impression that it was pretty busy with the hustle and bustle SE (Sound Effects).

What was remarkably different from the game was that the NPC, which only returns a determined line when spoken to, was in a current situation where it reacted with proper emotion. I can't call this NPC or anything like that anymore.

It's a game, and that's why Kana recognized the world that's different from the game.

The question is, "How far can I live here?" Getting to that conclusion, Kana decided to do a lot of research.

Start by opening the Item window and checking your money in hand.

From there, where zero appears as a nine-digit, I try to take out a small amount that is to be 20 gills where it is the in-game currency. I presented it to the general in the sense of trying to see if it was usable.

"Um."

"Hmm? What's wrong?

"Can I use this because I want to stay for a while?

Place charicharine and coins on the counter with flower designs carved on both sides in silver and large.

At the time of the game, it was money that was only numerical, but Kana thought it was actually a pretty cute thing to put in shape.

"Hey, you!?

It was the general and her daughter who had an unexpected reaction to this.

The girl looks round her eyes and stares at the pile of coins. When the general takes one in fear, she flips it in the palm of her hand, and returns it to the original mountain in a sigh.

"I can use it normally, young lady. That's a lot of money, isn't it?

"... what?

A lot of money? This? Such an idiot.

A pill that lasted thirty minutes with a 5% increase in attack power should have been about forty gills a pill at the store.

Even Scoop could have bought it for a price that didn't cost ten gills, so the prospect of a brain converted Kana was betrayed in the opposite direction as to whether it would be worth a night if it had this position.

According to the general, some four sheets can last ten nights, and it pains me that I need to refine my sense of money again.

I was relieved to see that the first villager a, the general, was an honest person.

Nevertheless......

"I feel like it was busier before, but this village...?

"It was four generations ago when it was busy. It hasn't been quite obsolete since Ferskeiro was founded. Adventurers like your daughter are rare these days."

"…………………?

I stopped thinking about the first name I heard.

It's like the name of a country divided by the addition of the land of white and green "Huh? Isn't this place in the game?," he puzzles again. I can't stop telling the story of the damsel who left Kana, who lost her sight.

"Two hundred years ago, I'm talking about the Seven Kingdoms waging a war and everything was devastating. A god angry at so much ugly strife selects leaders from among the people. They struggled to bring the country together in three pieces, and that means they will continue to do so."

You're struggling with the talker, and the yaj flies from the farmer who stayed after the meal.

"Don't tell the adventurer lady the obvious story."

"Hello! Just get to work in the field!

Driven by a powerful yell, the farmers instantly jumped out of the inn.

The only customer left is Kana.

The information obtained from the current conversation alone drove Kana's thinking further into depth.

I was wondering if the Seven Kingdoms is the VRMMORPG reardale world setting itself I was playing with until yesterday.

Instead of having a fixed job title such as a warrior, cleric, or magician, there are four thousand skills (skills). Consolidate your race, gear, and skills in your direction and play freely as a virtual medium (avatar) as you wish. I have also been cynical with the world of letting go on large online bulletin boards due to too much freedom.

Once a month among the Seven Kingdoms, there were major war events multiplied by territorial increases and decreases.

When each color country occupied a defined area, it had the privilege of distributing a limited number of special event items. The day before, there was a close strategic rally with enough numbers of servers to fall, but it also became a laughingstock at the time when a country came out that licked bitter acids without recovering by the day.

It was heard two hundred years ago that its seven white, green, red, ethereal, tea, black and purple kingdoms existed, and the common sense of Kana collapses with rattling noises.

How can I live two hundred years after the gaming world I once played......

I have my head in the current situation where there is a backlog of cases that I have to check to see if I have to start from where I know the common sense in the world.

"... have you ever been here before to ask me about such an old thing?

"Huh? Uh..."

I can't honestly tell you that this is where I logged out last night, I clouded my answer. But proof that it's not your fault, or that you can't say, is proven by Kana's own appearance.

"It must be an elf, what about your daughter?

"Ha, well. Right."

Kana's current body was the virtual medium (avatar) itself at the time she was playing the game.

This is confirmed by peeking [the mirror of truth] from a handheld item - an item distributed at an event, otherwise useless - before going downstairs from the room.

As the name suggests, it only has the function of reflecting the true appearance. If I thought I'd see Galligari lying down in the hospital room, I'd be distracted enough for a moment because of the Avatar character.

The dull golden hair you can see if you don't pick and pull your forehead is semi-long enough to hang slightly on your shoulders.

Deep blue eyes and lingering features would be slightly pointy ears. Ears that pop a little out of your hair even if you hide them are a testament to the subhuman being who is a long-lived species.

Among other things, the High Elves chosen by Kana are more specialized in the rear guard position than ordinary elves.

We chose only those features that increase Intelligence (INT) growth and MP (Magic Point) caps to the largest in the selected race.

Some users are told that even basic combat motions that are different for each race are the worst, and there are not many people to choose from even in the rear dail. It's an unpopular character that I haven't seen much of lately that Kana was also playing.

"Right, just once in a busy time..."

The general broke her face to Kana, who answers honestly because she has no reason to hide it.

"Well, does your daughter know the old village? It's emotional that such an old customer would stay in this inn again."

I was set on my own by a guest who loved this inn, and it was a kana that outgrew me with bitter laughter.

"Yeah, well, Atashi's name is Malail. This kid is Lit. Take your time in our inn for a while."

"Yes, thank you for your help. I am Gui n...... called Kana"

Leaving the room and returning to the room, Kana quickly embarks on all the checks she and I have.

When you open the status, the information that appears first is called 'Name: Kana. LV: 1100. Race: High Elves. Title: Skill Master No. 3'.

The limit in the rear dail is added to the LV1000, and the limit breakthrough level by special quest is +100.

Even the Kanas recruited and challenged participants from within and outside their guild in a difficult event where this quest was mandatory for many people. At the time of the breakthrough, four parties were cleared for interaction in the Great Zone by twenty-four people.

Everyone who passed shouted loudly when malice could be seen on the part of the organizers who made the quest, where some seriously cried along the way.

I don't even hear rumors afterwards that someone passed this quest, so practically the members at the time would be the strongest in the game.

The benefits of the High Elves are that they have a 10% bonus and a good eagle eye for fighting and exercising skills where nature is present.

The disadvantage is that plant based materials used in technical skills (craft skills) cannot be self-harvested.

Kana had asked the unavailable members of the guild to collect them, or bought them from the opener.

Among the four thousand skill masters of the title (which have continued to increase since then due to the designer's intentions), the honor is given to those who have completed one thousand and five hundred magic skills (magic skills) and two thousand and five hundred technical skills (craft skills).

In order to hit the third of the fourteen Skill Masters in history, the title of Kana is marked 'No. 3'.

This title is why Kana stays away from countries and likes to log out so repeatedly on such a periphery.

The fourth and first skill to be acquired automatically with honors and titles is [scroll creation]. This was the problem.

This is a handy feature for other players to easily gain skills (skills) without going through a troublesome quest by describing the skills that Kaners Skill Master himself possesses on parchment.

But every time I met the other players face-to-face, they prompted me to "give me that, give me this," and as a result, a bunch of ungrateful skill masters sent out a plea to the operator to "do something about it".

By the time the operator dealt with it, one became a neurosis, and there were incidents where he would withdraw from the game.

The solution was to replace some of the NPC's skill transfer quests with skill masters.

In doing so, they were given the base they wanted.

He set goals to reach the top and penetrated the world (the game) with the decision that anyone who breaks through will be given whatever skills (skills) they gain from difficult quests.

The base of fellow skillmasters was a wide variety of facades, flirting with the players.

It can be a beautiful looking museum, made up of traps of a lethal class.

There may be a palace at the bottom of the sea (of course, a sea monster habitat along the way), commonly known as Dragon Miyagi Castle, that cannot be reached without acquiring the magic of underwater breathing. There may be a castle in the sky, commonly known as La Oo Oo, that cannot be discovered without the combined use of flight and eagle eyes.

If you struggle to find something that you don't know where to appear in the mountain range with a hall that changes its location every day at the entrance, do you think the contents could be a vast dungeon?

Half of it is no longer a level of harassment.

Kana and others are conscientious and are based in a silver tower nestled in the middle, surrounded by vast woods.

Once you reach the top floor of the tower, you will achieve your goal. But it takes 24 hours to get there in real life.

It's a trap rated relatively warm within your peers that if you stop walking along the way, you'll be sent back outside the forest of immediate start.

Owners have no difficulty getting around because some rings are keywords and key to the deepest end of the base.

I will check on the brain item and move on to inspecting the items and equipment later that I will have to go to that base as well.

The fairy king's robe can only be equipped for high level high elf women in the current main gear. Perhaps only Kana can be equipped in the game.

Hot pants to the knee and thick flesh boots. Both pieces of self-confidence with some status-added additions.

On the left arm is an arm guard with a bow that unfolds with commands. Arrows use magic arrows that are generated by consuming MP.

Katyusha with feather decorations only on the right side. Invisible barriers are deployed in MP consumption.

The weapon is a thunderbolt dagger that appears at the top of the item field. It is a dagger of the finest class that has a paralyzing effect if it can be hurt at all.

"I'm too cheesy to be clear about myself..."

The basic method of warfare is just attack magic and dokan. I've never been armed to this point, but I've never been ready to work with a fellow guild before.

Even races less suited to the avant-garde than ordinary elves serve as sufficient walls when partying with low-level people. Later, they will just consult with the contents of the base toolbox to make a rounding choice.

".................. Ah!

Fukana remembered that she had completely forgotten the existence of her own support AI.

My uncle built it for me when I had difficulty acting on my own in real life. It is an auxiliary AI that provides support for daily life, albeit at bedtime.

Connected to the hospital room bed, "he” was an excellent spontaneous act from up and down the back of the bed to nurse calls sometimes in emergencies. It was helpful, even in the game, to assist with commands and to record logs in detail.

He also informed me about the time of the examination and whether there were visitors while sleeping.

I will call on the existence of what I can call a partner in a long relationship, frightened to see what I can do if you don't answer me.

"... Kee, are you there?

"Hi, Coconi"

Kenna strokes her breasts down to his reply with the name of the cat her mother had in the past.

Briefly stating only what is necessary, he petitions the Lord with a voice that does not make him feel emotional.

"Urgent No Projects Ga Two Arimas"

"That's right, what happened?

"The first case, hospital nosystemt cheri separation salemacita. Second case, rear dailnomaster system tonolink disconnected '

"Yes, what....... thanks"

It could have been predicted from the fact that this is both the world of games and not the world of games.

The problem is why Kana is here.

I've never heard a rumor that a VRMMO called Rear Dail will be out of service even tomorrow.

Even if he stayed away from the King's capital and his people. If you have any important events or news, you have news from the operator to the player who is logged in, and your buddies should be able to tell you about it in guild communications.

I'll try to remember my last memory.

Support AI informed me that my uncle and cousin came to see me, and logged out there once.

I came to see you. Talk to the two of you a little before logging in again.

I ended up losing my sleep appetite before I did anything, and went straight to sleep. It should have been my last memory that I left it as it was called an MMO exit state.

Something happened between then and now.

"Mm-hmm... Kee, anything unusual happen last night?

"Hi, One Dakerimouth"

"There was!?

I guess it was ambiguous whether the person (?) would report the case because it cannot be categorized as an emergency either.

"Ni after kanaga bedtime, no power cut for two seconds. Two cases ahead (c) both tomosono time points de occurrence citeimas'

"Power cut?

"Speculation 80% no probability de blackout dato speculation simas"

"Ah, blackouts................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

It is obviously an important anomaly. Predicting it was probably a definite cause, Kana darkened in front of the facts that led her to the conclusion.

"Kana?"

The physical function of each bureaucracy was so debilitating that it could not live without being connected to a life support device.

I knew that myself, and the doctors were paying attention to it. Just two seconds before power is supplied from the hospital's emergency power generation system to a device that has been interrupted by some external cause, lightning strike, etc.

Only the spirit must have fled from reality to this world.

─ ─ ─ In other words, it is the death of the flesh called each service laurel.