In the Land of Rear Dale

"Huh, I kicked some boring stuff again."

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"So, are you okay, Mr. Mai!? Hold on tight!

A horn bear that throws its hands and feet in a direction that is not open and does not move with a pickle stuck in the ground.

Kana, who raised her hair in front of an already expired sole, threw up some samurai-like line.

Mai is stunned by Kana, who has cleaned up a monster that can finally be managed by even two knights. Ronty, who has a precedent for witnessing Kana's insane act of walking on the water, called to bring Mai's consciousness back here when she regained her sanity.

Let the wind concentrate look for the horn bear and, when found, direct it as wide as possible.

Because he wanted to use the fur as a workpiece, but didn't want to get slashed or stabbed, Kana kicked it with [Combat Skill (Weapon Skill): Charge] as usual.

This time, based on the previous failure, I asked the wind to curl up the blown horn bear so that no damage could be done to the trees. Expressed in a straightforward manner, the double combo of kicking and crashing death stopped the roots of his breath by the time he was completely skinless.

Mai regained his relieved consciousness only after Kana performed the dismantling of the horn bear on the spot and the smell of blood spilling back around him began to scatter.

Once the wind sperm was ordered to control the flow of the wind so that no other monsters could gather together, an uninterrupted odor was concentrated on the spot.

Mai, holding her mouth down with a blue face, was escorted by Lonty and left the spot to rush into the woods outside the wind junction. Zeawolf and the others follow Kitin and the orders.

Kana dismantles the horn bear quickly. The cut meat was frozen, the fur was removed, and the bones were processed and thrown into the item box.

After that, if you purify yourself and blow out the stalled air, the request is over.

I took a lot of time to find it, so the empty end is already turning orange.

Kana decided to reveal the night in this square tonight.

I ordered Zea Wolf and the others to pull them this way, and when I thanked the wind spirit and solved the summons, I used [Summoning Magic: White Dragon (White Dragon): LV.5]. A five-story apartment large class dragon covered in pure white feathers appeared in front of Kana.

Coming back quickly on the backs of the Wolves, they saw the majestic wind of the white dragon (White Dragon) nestled there, dotted their eyes and fell off the back of the Zea Wolf, rolling to the ground with Cologne.

The monsters that appeared on the itinerary until they arrived here often differed in character from the lower-ranking monsters that could be prevented by a simple curse (serious), so this is a safety measure.

There were also reasons why I thought that when I slept wrapped in feather wings, I would sleep in a very mundane mood.

When he managed to forgive the two of them, he drew them inside the widening wing of the White Dragon and began to prepare the camp on the spot.

Kana smiles bitterly at the two of them for looking at each other and shutting up.

"Is this the first time you've seen a dragon, both of you?

Eating the bread, cheese and skewered BBQ made by Kana in the first place, the two watched the chin of the dragon flicker that blocked the night overhead and lit red by the burning fire.

When I looked at Kana's query, I nodded for a while.

My answer is to remind me of old memories.

"To the extent that I've listened to people, A long time ago, the Knights Commander told such a story."

"Then I've heard it too. Old ruins still have dragons left to protect them..."

"The Knight Commander? Is he someone who's been around for 200 years?

"I think maybe it was. I'm a Dragoid."

"Yeah, is he a strong man?

"Yeah, it's strong. Because he's as easy as a rock to beat."

(Could that be a player?

I have some doubts, but I don't even know what happens if I don't look in person.

Switching consciousness and shifting the subject to school matters, we go along with the story of failures and experiences until the tensions between the two are relaxed. Until two fun laughing people stopped caring about the White Dragon.

─ ─ ─ Felskeiro side

It was the day after the Kanas spent the night with the White Dragon in the woods.

Among those who were gathered in the Adventurer's Guild, one man groaned in a potpout.

"Oh, hey, that lady hasn't shown up for the last three days or so. Did you take another escort somewhere?

Party “Armor of Triumph" immersed here.

These are the men who had a conversation with her the day Kana received the request. Warm and nostalgic at the request received a few days ago, they didn't spend particularly much in vain, but rather in the Adventurer's Guild for a good request.

The fellow whiners are answered with speculation by their brain-labourer, the young magician.

"Didn't you also take it at the request of the hunting system? I'm sure she's doing fine."

"Look at that lady. It's dangerous. Hey, are you okay?

"Shouldn't it be time to introduce him to some party?

Only a man dressed in heavy armor shook his neck sideways as his companions mouthed about Kana.

"If only there was a guy who could shoulder to shoulder with that lady..."

Party buddies interrupt words into words that whine heavily. In the silence of looking at each other, the man smiled bitterly and apologized to everyone.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Something just felt like that. That was rude, forget it."

"Hey, Coral. Isn't that some weirdly profound grunt, falling in love?

"Become!? So, who gave a girl like that?

Coral ate and hung on a fellow and teared man after he was out of time.

Fellows flee outside if they don't get the wrath of Coral beating out party shields and decision hitting. Coral, who stopped chasing him, shook up at the heterogeneity he'd seen Kana for the first time.

─ ─ Once there was an online game called VRMMORPG Rear Dail.

It was created as an outward-looking twenties people tribe and gave birth to a character called Coral.

Known through characters (avatars) with others who know nothing about their faces, names, or anything, hand in hand with difficulty and a pleasant dream country that grew up with each other rolled down the path of decline due to unexpected events.

And the last day of service. I was alone in my guild fortress when I noticed the choral that had remained until the end with some thought.

The fort had already shut down its function.

I searched the fort from corner to corner, but none of the members remained. I can't seem to use the map function either, so I came down to people somehow. What was spreading there was nearly two hundred years later than the days when players once boasted of their glory.

He was prepared to live the future as a troubled phrase, choral, in the village where he first came down. From the village I took care of, I went out to the king's capital of Fersqueiro with the adventurers aspirants, where I became an adventurer.

There are only four of us now, 10 years after the first seven of us. Some died and others fell out.

I kept looking for players who remained in the world the same way as I traveled everywhere, but by the time I realized I'd grown older after ten years.

I met a new American adventurer named Kana in the king's capital of Felskeiro, who was once again based.

Coral was stunned when he glanced at the female elf, who was not satisfied with his general common sense either.

[Special Skills (Extra Skills): Search] because I couldn't spot the level or status.

It just appears unknown. I remember that. A VRMMORPG rear dail-specific system where you can't see the numbers of those who are higher than you.

If that woman was the player she was looking for, there could be a few others left. If you gather rumors about Kana to check with her somehow, we'll get out. We'll get out. Player-like behavior.

Said, "I was walking on water" Because the magic of walking on water is lost in today's world, it is definitive evidence.

Said, "The mother of the three brothers and sisters of the Ferskeiro famous spot" When I went to check with them, the only person I could see was the Harbor District Workshop Manager Carutazu. His level is 300, so maybe those three players.

Suffocated as they strolled their thoughts about Kana, their companions were laughing at each other to see if spring had finally arrived at that sturdy one too.

The unexpected came through the door of the Alliance.

Griffon crest on shoulder on white armor. A knight belonging to the Knights of Felskeiro.

One of the pair was a knight of the kind normally seen, while the other was a silver dragon (dragoid) carrying a giant sword comparable to his body.

The knights of the people look around inside the guild and go straight to the receptionist and say something.

The Dragon Clan, who had stopped at the entrance, inquired about a few adventurers with the chorals.

"I'm sorry but I'm looking for people. Have you ever seen a well-dressed woman with light peach hair?

Most knights are hated by adventurers when they meet around the city to behave in a transgressive manner.

That's why I liked the attitude of the dragon knights who put in a no earlier. But no one seemed to have seen it before, and almost everyone shook their heads beside each other.

Apart from that, Coral was peeling his eyes when he saw something different.

[SEARCH] So you can't read the Dragon Nation level. A silver dragon tribe of great swordsmen, remembered by a man who was once a subleader of the guild to which he belonged. Just give me a name......

"... Shining, Sabre...?

"Oh, I am indeed the right name...... Hmm? Did you give him your name?

"" Silver Moon Horse Riding "... of?

"What... to? Do you know that name?

His gaze is intertwined with the dragon tribe in a hurried tone, and his gaze is stunned to open.

"You, Coral!?

"Sub-reader! You!!

Two hundred years, I don't know if it should be said, but the former members of the guild shook hands with gutter and reunited with joy.

The choral parties and the knights of Shining Sabre colleagues were just staring at the two laughing together as pokans.

Lops Harvey was troubled.

A barrel in one hand. A dome-colored liquid emits a different odor inside.

It's a failure in the name of the achievements of all night. I was fascinated by the brilliance and wanted to try to make it with my own hands. The cause is "Ancient Arts" exercised by his wife's mother.

I talked to my wife, Mai Mai, and she told me she specializes in my brother's cartoons if he wants to make things.

When asked about it, he said he needed something that would be 'crusty' and that when it came to acquiring it anew, he only had the means to gain the skills that Kana possessed.

"Is that what you get if you ask Lord Kana?

'... that's hard. My mother is in a position to manage such skills. I don't think you can say that because you want us. After that, you'll have to take the test and pass. "

Trials are also thousands of different.

They have things that take time, things that are killer, and you don't know that unless you try where they say it's a guardian tower?

It's not a good time if you want to meet the person and see if he/she has not requested it or if you can't get time to talk to him/her.

I tried all sorts of things to see if I could make the same thing with the same ingredients I had no choice, but the road is endless. Whatever I made, I couldn't convince myself, and the waste just increased like a mountain.

It's not a shame that some materials were taken from afar.

I came to the dump where I just dug a hole at the edge of the college grounds at the bottom of my disappointment and poured in a failed bucket.

If you can see the seer (player), there are dancing arrows and '???? There was a fukidashi labeled'.

It's meaningless stuff you can't see except the players you're reading. Unless there's a mix of oxole roots, roga eyeballs and nub tongues in the waste......

The light burst behind Tobotobo and Lopus with his back to the hole.

He looked back in surprise, covering his face with glare, yet watching a few thin lights blow up from where the hole was.

Light draws lines in three dimensions in the air higher than the school building.

A slender round torso with sharp nails on finned arms and short legs with thick nails to support the soothing body. Finally, a head resembling a long-mouthed bird, with fangs guillotine in the oral cavity.

When I finished drawing an organism I had never seen or heard of, the light went out.

Neither the students who were witnessing from inside the school building, nor the lops who were looking up from their feet, could take their eyes off the monster painted with a line of light.

And I looked up to the next event.

Neglected bones appeared inside the line.

Visceral organs that are delivered within the ribs, not just bones. Following the muscles that flesh the bones, the skin covers the entire body. Eyeballs form in the orbits where feathers grew and were cavities, twisting around them with glitter.

It was felt at an interminable time from what I watched, but in fact the monster was completed in less than three seconds, with his feet down to the earth with the sound of the earth.

If you want to represent your appearance in the end, your torso is penguin with lizards with hooked claws with legs. Two white claws protrude from degenerate wings that are not suitable for flying.

The dolphin on his head is a dolphin with an elongated mouth grown with fangs.

Ten meters high to the top of his head, it is bravely taken by the walls of the college in an attempt to take one step more and more, falling over and falling into the great river and raising a magnificent water column.

Those who devote themselves to the sight because they were sailing around the area were steered by a sudden highwave, and screams and yells echoed in the Great River as they were overturned or thrown.

- Shh, shh, shh, shh!

The vicious side of the dolphin penguin, which rose halfway between Central America and the housing department, appealed to existence there for the first time with a raised voice. Wake up your body immersed in water to the area around your hips, then stretch your back a bit.

He tried to take a historic second step, regardless of the people fleeing in fear, and stepped through the pier of the harbour district and fell on top of it.

Water splash with high waves again. Blowing up on the wood dust are the tree cuts that made up the pier, those who missed escaping to the canoes and household goods.

A monster who also hovers up the pier section from the bottom when he gets up.

When he fluttered the wing-arm part and sounded like a shrugged laugh, he hung the pier augmentation part on the bank of the river with a playful speck.

This destructive activity was also well visible from the aristocratic city side, with the emergency and the treading kings and prime ministers putting out the Knights.

But you have to cross the Great River to be relative to a monster, not to mention the Knights. I just had to turn my finger and watch until the monster landed in Central America, not being able to get past the big wave in the munchkin '.

The college and the monsters that emerged from the grounds had some students of the idea not to quit fighting, but in a word from the college director evacuated all the students to the banks of the aristocratic district side.

The church had evacuated non-combatants in a similar fashion, running to the hands of the Temple Knights and the recovering magicians, the wounded launched in Central America.

Having rendezvoused with the cartoon in this noise, Mai Mai heard in detail the emergence of the monster from Lopus, and looked at the cartoon and cut it out, "If you say so..."

"Surely your mother said that there was no place in Central America that sucked..."

"Come on, if your mother's 'sucks' - it's a hell of a lot. Why don't you ask me more, sister?"

"I can't help it, I've forgotten about your brother's rampage and Kaylik!

"Wait, wait, if your sister and brother are fighting! What am I supposed to do with you!

Interrupting between them, Lopus points to a giant penguin that is happily destroying the pier section of the building on the opposite shore.

Tell me you didn't know. It's what you did. I was hoping to help calm things down. Sister and brother, told by Lopus, stare closely at the monster first, thinking with a difficult face.

He's stronger than us.

"Act more than you think, man. I'm gonna tow you, Car Tatsu!

"Think a little further! Keep your eye on Koch and set a target across the shore!

"Ah..."

My brother told me and I first noticed that Mai Mai put his hands together and stiffened in a system that was close to shooting magic.

The men are convinced, "If this guy hadn't told you, you'd just let him go," he said.

"We need to move to the neighborhood side..."

At the same time as the cartoon shrugged, the monster had finished coarsely sharpening the pier section and was finally about to hang it on the landing.

Meanwhile, on the residential side, a Knights colleague who drove out to search for missing persons was used to guide the residents to evacuation, and the preceding shining saber and the coral that accompanied it were approaching the monster's lap.

"Hey, dude, dude, dude, dude!

"It's decided! I'm just gonna take the butch down!

"Hey, hey!? Without the help of a magician, the two of us would have to go one way or another.

A collection point event monster that crushes vacillations and houses and scatters only destruction.

Stopped with a sudden brake in front of him, Shining Sabre looked at the negative choral of fighting like this and nodded as he noticed.

"Well, if you say so, you were an adventurer. Sorry, I was thinking on a guild by guild basis like I used to..."

Coral couldn't wipe a bad feeling about a former sub leader lowering his head to a special victory, he asked to confirm.

"If I don't go in, will you stop the special attack?

"No way, it's decided to go in. I'm still proud of the knights who defend my country!

That's not why I'm telling you to go with assault thoughts.

Coral pulls out the big sword on his back in disguise. I thought the only way to fight an idiot who could only make an assault would be the same.

"Coral?"

"Just working, but we're going out."

"I'm sorry, thank you."

"When it's all over, I'll give you a drink."

Two people walking toward the monster again.

Activate some Active Skills (Active Skills) to temporarily increase physical abilities and accelerate while jumping on the roof.

"The other guy's a big ass! I'm gonna poke you in the head and turn you upside down!

"Wow!

Accelerated kinetic energies, put them on the move and the two danced in the sky.

[Combat Mastery (Weapon Skill): Collision Break (Double Crash)]

[Combat Mastery (Weapon Skill): Breaking Pit (Piking Attack)]

Almost simultaneously, a two-striped meteor pierced the monster's face and caused a huge explosion.

A screaming, flipping monster.

Like the monster who falls in slow motion, the two Coral and Shining Sabres were halfway down from the air in the aftermath of the move. The wings of the monster who wore himself approached them as well.

Since it was in the air, he could not take evasive action, and was jumped like a tennis ball hit by a racket, breaking into a private house far away.

Big water columns, roars and high waves going up the Great River again. Two strips of earthen smoke that also collapse and rise houses in residential areas.

"Aww, shit! Can you predict..."

Shining sabers woke themselves up as they pushed the debris piled over them from the collapsed house. The armor had bearded hives everywhere, and the silver scaled body was stained red with bloodshed.

"Hey Coral, are you alive?

It sounds ragged and something breaks down at the same time as the call, but there is no response from the person at the heart.

The hasty shining saber scratches things that were broken structures and digs up his buddies. Coral, who finally woke up after slapping a thick big black pillar, seemed fuller and more creative than the dragon man.

"Boulder four hundred levels over. HP's cut by 20%, man."

"Sleep tight, I'll do it later."

I couldn't stand to see it all bloody, but the fighting spirit dwelt in its eyes, even though it was blurry. The King's Capital sky is well visible from a roof with a well-ventilated large hole.

Aside from the sky, the head of a monster who is up and willing to fight.

Its head, which can be seen getting closer and closer, suddenly burst into flames. White light flashes around the two of us unable to keep up with our understanding of what happened.

The wounded armor remained intact, but the wounds on him were healed and the pain pulled away.

"Not at all...... I'm not impressed with you single-riding into the Knights because you're strong enough to pull out the crowd."

Backed by "Glowing Background," Reiman appeared with "The Sound of Bells Ringing", dressed in the pale coat of the Temple Knights. The white light is the median healing magic exercised by Reiman, Skargo the High Priest.

"Scargo, thank God. Thank you."

"It's not over yet. My sister and the Magic Division are drawing their awareness from the Middle-American side, so we need you to go in there again. This is where we take on recovery and defense."

Coral opened his mouth gently to the strange person who glowed and rang 'Killarn' and 'Charlene' even as we were talking.

"Hey Shining Sabre. What is this guy..."

"Hmm? You don't know. This is the famous Mazacon High Priest."

"Who is Mazacon and who is. I'm only offering my mother the love she spares."

"" Call that Mazacon!! "

It was two people who would forget the situation and stick around.