Log Horizon

◆ 3.01

Even Minori knows the term social dictionary, and even though I respect Siroe for how much, I've already guessed in over a year's relationship that Siroe is pretty blurry in that respect. So I didn't even receive the phrase "next time we'll meet" on par, touching and urging the fold, but wishing I could go out with some sort of celebration or something like that.

But the next morning at breakfast time, Siloe said, "Shall we go out together in the afternoon?" As for Minori, he said, "Yes!" And there's no other answer (let Toya say, "Pi!? He said," Yes, it is).

I rushed to get myself ready and went out to the front door of the guild hall, and there was a everyday silhouette with a blue grey hoodie, and I was dropping my gaze on the note at hand on the back of the cat for a bit. Running over, he raises his gaze and nods, "Yeah."

Minori's heart bounced gorgeously.

Siloe doesn't have a costume, so she doesn't see it for the first time, but still looks somewhat dictated by the fact that she's going out in ruffled personal clothes. Minori thinks he prefers wild clothing (bad reputation for fifty bells) with no body lines, but he looks good with a manhood he doesn't usually see, such as a calf line peeking through his safari pants.

When I went out into the city with a refreshing breeze, I walked next to the siloe of contemplative expression.

When I serve in the Guild Hall, I will talk to all kinds of people. Many are young producers of commercial guilds or young merchants of the "Earthlings". Is one of them mostly a secret society? I think like, and I think of Siloe as a difficult and arduous schemer. The weak one is frightened, and even if he isn't, he seems afraid.

The reason why such people follow and talk is, first, that they "threatened to destroy all the guilds of Akiba with a thin laugh at the meeting at which the" Round Table Conference "was founded", and second, that "when Princess Rainesia emitted troops to" Seven Falls Castle Fortress "and" Seventh Fall, "they pushed away that there was no need to help [the earth], etc.". I talked to Chan Tai about it, and even as a Minori I get the objection because it doesn't seem to hit me, but it doesn't seem far away.

But in a part other than that famous episode, the siloe being rolled away in the city of Akiba is that the look on your face when you're walking like this seems very grumpy.

(I don't think so.)

Minori stares up at the side of the siloe, as she confirms.

I've spoken to acquaintances a few times, but the look that Siloe is now giving them seems to fall under "grumpy" for them. But from Minori's point of view, it just looks "serious".

Though I think it's rather Rin and good.

(I think it's good or something, it looked great! Sorry, Dr. Siloe)

Minori rushes (in her head) to deny and shake her neck as a bum. However, Siloe's gaze did not drop the speed at which he walked while anchored to the ground a few meters away. I didn't seem to find out Minori's rude thoughts.

I'm sure you're thinking a lot.

I wonder what you're thinking? Imagine in Siloe's head, Minori feels excited.

"First."

"Yes!"

Minori responds with momentum to Shiloe's confirming low voice.

"Let's go to the Supermarket. The most important item in preparation for a massive battle is Attribute Anti-Water Potion."

"Huh? Ah. Yes."

I wonder where you're going?

Silver Leaf Tree Square I guess. I think it's a stall crossing.

I'd love to go hear the bard's song.

Minori thought, for example, but he was ashamed of his shallow thoughts.

In the first place, the main purpose was to purchase the items needed for a Massive Battle (Reid) today!

When Minori regained her temper, she retrieved her handmade notebook with what seemed to me to be a handsome motion.

"Common (Treasure Class) gear can cut the damage of the same level of Attribute Magic Attack by an average of about 25 percent. It's the kind of equipment Minori's wearing right now."

"Heavenly Strike" or "Spring Red."

Today, of course, it's outdoor clothing for the streets, not combat gear, but Minori's is getting better and better.

"Of course this is average and I'm not good at it, depending on my gear, just saying that I can reduce each of the six attributes: flame, cold air, electric shock, glow, evil poison, and spirit by as much. Flames can be reduced by forty percent, but they are weak for cold air. If you know the information about Reid Boss in advance, it is also important to make sure that the resistance gear is compatible and that you have the best available. Some Healer spells give you Defense against specific Immunity. You can grab a minnoli, too."

"Yes!"

I went to a fine store on the main street about the siloe I talk about.

Supermarket. It's a high-end war gear store in the Eighth Trade Network series. I don't deal with protective equipment, but I deal with weapons and consumables. He must have been working for the Westwind Brigade.

Sometimes it was still before noon and the store was empty.

The upstairs and third floors are showcased with martial arts. I have heard rumors, especially that there are plenty of crutches and flying tools. The ground floor is arranged in a narrow way with cheap consumables compared to them.

Something with a face, something feathered, something engraved with letters, something smooth or gotten sloppy, something filled with liquid so colorful that it exceeds it in various shapes of bins. A translucent but brilliant bead or a curse brightly painted with ink and Zhu. Brilliant powder packed in a box. Eye drops on ointment. Buttons, brooches, hair bands. For sock fastening, vibrant ties.

Glass shelves on display in one corner with a variety of materials enough to reach the ceiling. Short arrows (bolts) of hunting arrows and crossbows of various lengths as well. Puppets sealed with ominous crests on a glittering number of beads made of beast fangs.

Shiloe lowers her head with a fearful look as she gently raises her hand to the store number. Minori pecked again and again to follow. I suffer to understand why Siloe looks like she threatened me.

"But arranging equipment costs money, and focusing solely on attribution reduction often deteriorates the overall performance of the equipment. Often for parties when it comes to spells, it is difficult for one unit around you to defend all large (Reid) units, even if you can. So what matters is the potion and some disposable equipment."

"It's expendable, right?"

"Right. If I use it, it will go away. But the short-term effects are powerful. If you use the corresponding Class Anti-Water Medicine, you can reduce the Attribute Attack from a qualified opponent by about 15 percent for about 15 minutes. It can be halved if combined with gear and spells."

"That's big. I'm a little worried about my wallet."

Minori took out his Gamaguchi wallet from the Magic Bag (Magic Back) and confirmed it. I'm not wasting it, but I'm a little worried because it's something I don't usually buy. The store also has a "great deal on bulk purchases!" and posters drawn in red lettering are rambling, but does that possibly mean that if you buy them in a small number, they get expensive?

"Although 90-level (high-end) consumables are expensive, what Minori is preparing now is a 50-60 level item. It's cheaper than I thought."

Minori was a bit of a luxury product because she didn't know the market, Siroe lifted the curse she thought, crushing that with an idea face.

"Hia. Mr. Siloe, Mr. Minori. Hello! It's Silver Sword. It's circulating the material."

Maybe I picked up that crush.

A reply came in a bright voice.

"Oh well. Tallo also replenish the product?

What was there was Talo, a "Wolftooth" boy with a luggage crate in front of his chest. Shiloe greets her safely, but has a strong impression that Minori, rather than belonging to the Eighth Trade Network, is one of the tails who often delivers to the Round Table Conference Secretariat. To Minori's voice, "I'm interrupting you," Taro laughs hiccups at, appealing even more with a merchant-like lack of loopholes.

"Store number today! Buy a lot of it. Ready for a massive battle? If you could buy me 3,000, I'd pull five pars, right?

"Mmmm."

A significant amount of water (potion) has already been chosen for the vine cages stacked with siloes. Minori, who tried to calculate it, frowned making sure that the total amount was about to be a discount area. A five-percent discount, though delightful, is a scatter.

Explain it first now, I guess. Taro dropped off his tail to Shiloe, who replied, and greeted him (his hands are blocked at any rate) and carried the product upstairs.

Minori, who somehow looked at each other and chuckled, takes Siloe's teachings as they were.

"- The next important thing is the kind of arrow bullets. Bullets used with bows and crossbows. I can make my everyday items by hand, but I can buy them with powerful power and accessory effects if I spend money grabbing them for large-scale combat (Reid). It's important for Assassins (Assassins) and Bards (Birds) who do Ranged Attacks, but Minori doesn't use bows, so today it's a discount."

It was a bunch of arrows that pointed and explained to me.

Clear and creepy spiral arrows.

"Okay."

When it comes to the 90th level, the price is quite high.

I don't even buy it, but my spine hiatus.

"Antidote and resuscitation beads are also important. Both can be dealt with by the Healer spell, but conversely, by using these consumable items, you can reduce the burden of Healer. Likewise, if you want to reduce the burden of the Magic Attack Position (Castor), I'd like to prepare a Dark-Eyed Ointment or a Floating Curse.

"Ugh."

Minori roars for a reason too.

Everyone can grab the items in this corner, so for whatever reason, Shiloe sticks the items in the cage. If that's all, I would still carry a sorting box containing forty-eight (antidote) bottles to a cart to be settled, along with a solitary saying, "Shall I keep the inventory..." etc. Eight hundred gold coins in that one box, by the way.

"This is the most common type of consumable, and each of the twenty-four members would like to have at least ten, but from now on, it will be an item to be prepared for each class."

If you look at the pile of luggage, you can tell, but no matter how you look at it, it's loose for forty.

Of course, there's nothing you can't carry if you utilize the Magic Bag, but is that what it is?

(That's what it is, isn't it)

Minori took a deep breath and decided to be ready.

From what I've heard, it seems that Shiloe headed toward Eszo with all the large-scale combat (Reid) consumables for three hundred people. "Preparing" refers to preparatory actions of that magnitude in siloes. And that's right. If Siroe, who is experienced, prepares on the assumption of such volume, rather, that is the criterion.

I'm sure Minori, who is inexperienced and cares about her wallet, can refrain from feeling freaked out or something.

(Ready for Reid, buy a lot if you get lost)

Minori wrote down a note.

Try to surround that line in the white page with red circles.

It was easier if I decided how I felt.

"Assassins and Swordsmen are famous for their poison. Deals additional damage to Weapon Attacks. There are hundreds of different types and powers for each level, so it's a good idea to leave this to the class."

"Okay."

If you decide how you feel, you can honestly swallow that this is even a class.

Shiloe tells me that a massive battle (Reid) has begun with shopping.

"If it is a" warrior position "(tank), then the" powder of repair "is important. Armor durability decreases in battle. Especially if you become incapacitated and resuscitated. If you fix it, but if it's hard behind the dungeon, this will keep you deceitful."

Siloe, who teaches (lectures) the characteristics and needs of the product with an intelligent eye, was, as always, a 'teacher'.

I'm kind of happy with that, and Minori gets somewhat excited.

"The Magic Attack Position (Castor) falls under various spells. Increases or partially alters the power of the spell. This is another gold-eating bug."

"Yes!"

"- Minori, fun?

"Sure."

Minori nods in a state where she can feel herself loose.

- "Poison of Electric Shock", "Weakness Poison", "Powder of Repair", "Curse of Small Transfer", "Curse of Slash". The notes are accompanied by a lot of knowledge. Minori was happy to be on the spot, even in the Siloe classes she had taken many times.

"Oh well."

Shiloe thought a little and laughed as if she had hung up.

A soft part of the minnoli shook with a blurb as she received an incoming call.

Something like a radio wave jumps out of the siloe and shakes Minori's feelings. Maybe that's an electromagnetic wave. If the temperature keeps rising, the cheeks will be explained.

Honestly, if I confess, it's not like I didn't have the bottom line of wanting to try out a date with Siloe as an excuse to shop. It's true that I had that kind of romantic wish and even the outfit chose the cutest one.

But Minori was in a very happy mood taking "no date at all" and "no disqualification classes without color" where the fifty bells pointed out to her.

Even once, if you go on a normal male/female sociable outing, you might know where your feelings are - minnoli I thought of it that way, but I've thought of it in a different way.

I still like siloes.

I just thought that's what makes me feel so much stronger everywhere when I was with you, so much fun, so many things seemed sparkling, and you showed me a world I didn't know about.

Whether you're a teacher or a man, though you still can't distinguish clearly.

Although I don't know if those two types are distinguishable or distinguishable in the first place.

Though I was scared that as soon as I chose to name it, it was going to crumble away as it was.

After all, I like what I like.

"That's why Minori is a human cat. Which one do you want?

"Yes?"

Minori got all worked up on the doll curse that was offered, cut out of paper.

He sank into his thoughts and skipped listening.

"Human Cata" is a consumable item for the "Divine Officer" (Kanagi) class only. A type of spell that enhances the Damage Blocking Spell used by an Operator. If the amount of damage blocked increases, that means that the target hit point has risen even simultaneously. It is the central unique spell of the "Divine Officer" (Kanagi), which leads to saving HP healing spells.

"Sakuragi (Oushi) human kata" strengthens the amount of damage blocked.

Princess Goldfish's Human Cata extends the range of Damage Blocking Spells.

Both are disposable items that can be practiced at levels 50 to 60.

"Um, which should I buy? When should I use it?

Minori is on his way.

I don't have these items, but they are difficult to use. I spare you sticking around and sleeping there in my luggage. It's harder to use than to buy.

Siloe, laughing at Minori, who dropped her shoulder, caged both curses one bunch at a time, scratching her cheeks.

"This is it. I'll pay for today."

"Huh?"

"It's weird when it comes to celebrating. Minori seems to be interested in a massive battle (Reid).... We've done a lot too, so I'm glad to have more introducers. And yeah."

Siloe looks kind of embarrassed, but she talks to Minori happy.

Minori realised that she would have in mind the "Classic Disaster" that Lelia and Litka's sisters had told her of their approaching and the large-scale battle (Reid) that it caused. The minnows. Of course the ones with halfway levels won't participate, but they still tried to impart their knowledge of large-scale combat (Reid) as one trigger.

"Items will tell you where to use them. If you want to win, Minori will know what to use correctly."

The care was kind of clumsy, and Minori felt another heartache of happiness and disconnect.

◆ 3.02

But unexpectedly...

Yes, unexpectedly, the Normal Disaster did not show up in Akiba as we had imagined.

Despite the fact that the major guilds, via the Round Table Conference, of course urged the major combat guilds to be vigilant, no things happened to Akiba after a week.

Of course, exploration took place around the "Western-style Brigade" and the "Black Sword Knights" rather than just waiting, the scope of which extended to a circle in the Kanto region, but no such trace could be discovered.

Siroe further asked for details of the testimony "black and large," but only her sister Litka testified that she saw Eleinus among her sisters, and when it came to that Litka, she seemed to be a rounded and crude person on her sister Lelia.

Her words were also "black and big," "had no face," "had horns like Mr. Deer," "purple guru," "talked about difficult things," "pigeon clock," "full of men," as if they were riddled (although it was obvious that he didn't intend to, and just simply lacked vocabulary and observation), and even as a siloe they couldn't help it any more.

Of course, there is no way to throw out a once deposited guest, and it is the Horizon of Records that there are no such less humane members. The sisters lived in the guild house and became familiar with it somehow.

The role of spending time with them was in the youth group, and you felt a sense of responsibility that you had picked it up, and the elderly looked after it slightly surprisingly. Nevertheless, I did not cease to be alarmed by the (scriptural disaster) attack. It's only inadvertent that if the youngsters take care of it, that's good. So it was a new routine this past week to accompany their actions and one from the elderly.

"There I am!

In the meantime, I went down my hand and appealed to him, and then Torah tried to express his emotions in the words to him.

I know the logic, but there's something hard to break inside about being in charge of guarding the Wandering Poor Sisters, Wondering Puercuit.

Of course I won't lose my hand.

Whatever history they went through, they became part of Torah. We should protect what we invite to the house, and it is scum that we abandon. In Torah, judgment around it no longer belongs to faith. I'm not going to throw that away where there was some kind of personal separation.

It is also understandable that Tora should receive part of the responsibility given the circumstances.

Of the elders in the Horizon of Records, Siloe is the busiest and most ineffective guild master. He has an enormous amount of clerical work, also part of the work of the Round Table Conference.

In this otherworldly and earthly world, there is no difference that what those responsible do is judgment. However, in Cerdesia, a medieval and unexplored society, the speed at which all information is collected and aggregated is remarkably slow. No matter how interested you are, you can't search the web or make inquiries by email. So the person in charge of excellence, that is, the person in charge of being able to make an excellent decision, must gather and understand the information that will become the judgment material from time to time.

In this world without mechanical information processing terminals, "the person in charge keeps all the relevant information in his or her head from time to time" is the best, which means that it is the only correct answer.

Unclueless Shiloe was the type to do records to Mame, and when he had connections to Eszo and Tukba, and had access to the information of the "earthlings" via Li-Gang and Elissa, he began to hold back information about the circumstances there without hesitation.

That's how the information gathers under Siloe, and as the circumstances become known, the enquiries increase with irony. Of course, "the person in charge keeps all the relevant information in his or her head from time to time" is almost the only way to make an excellent decision, but if that's not possible, it's obvious that "contacting a presence that knows the relevant information" is the second best thing.

In other words, under Siroe, that report, which Siroe gathered information on, and an inquiry from one who wants to ask Siroe something, arrives. Siloe doesn't just have to read it, she has to write back, she has to make new instructions for collecting information and decisions and councils to promote something. If you notice anything, you also need a report to the Round Table Meeting.

Spiral where work calls for work.

It is a black labor where the Torah knows it. It's so pathetic, I don't even feel like getting a new job. The type is different, but Kazuhiko is also struggling, so it's difficult to call herd leader (pack leader).

The second thing that should not be bothered is Chief Nyatai.

Of course, it is the quality of the meal that Torah remembers in his liver more than that, even if it is true that he is busy after Siloe - doing much more varied chores than he looks. If you strain too much on it, the quality of your meal will drop.

It should be called the biggest sin to bother Chan Tai more than the brightest (not meaning the biggest) advantage of being in The Horizon of Records is the "deliciousness of the meal". You can't take away his time.

Akatsuki can see, he is an arm-written spy and a preaching order. I take advantage of the fast travel to undertake Shiloe's letter delivery, which focuses on My Hama. In the meantime, the escort of the youth group and others do the allotment properly, so I can't complain about it.

Direct inheritance is a good match for annoyance, but when direct inheritance goes to take care of the younger group, they accompany Torah in the first place and stuck around and teased him. It's an arranged one.

As a result, free time Tora is most often accompanied by a younger group alone.

"I'm not free! I'm popular, and I've got a lot to do!

"What are you talking about? to...... eh."

"Miz Tora. You have no enemies."

"Call me Tora! I'm telling you!

I stepped on the cracked asphalt and Torah protested.

"Tora."

"Though."

The only honest one is the sister of the Ponko sisters.

"Well, Idol, goddess of this glowing galaxy, you can leave it to Torah!

Torah proclaimed herself exalted.

Though included personally, if it comes to taking care of juniors, it is a hunting pull. I don't know what else, but with MMORPG, that's a classic and a principle. It is true that Tora thinks so, and so do his plans from the beginning without having to insist further.

One line had come to "Bodarel's Wilderness".

Even closer to Akiba than the High Coast of the Eight Canals, there is only one zone between them. It's the most recent hunting ground you can go back to in about twenty minutes if you feel like it. As soon as you cross the Cornu River east of Akiba, an affordable zone emerges where a "hill giant" (Hill Giant) with a mackerel on it. Both countries in the Earth world.

The area is crowded with streets that combine in a lattice and ruins about three floors away from collapse. The Hill Giant is the one who looks out of that gap all the time. The Hill Giant is a stand-alone monster that doesn't flock together, but has a relatively high number of occurrences. It is also a rather troublesome zone, where fighting in a detoured place will chain the battles.

"Are you ready? Ah! Calling!"

Yes. Yes. Yes. Shh, shh, shh! and five hands up.

It's Lundelhouse in Towya and three youths in the fifty bells with two problematic children sisters, Lelia and Litka. Minori said, "It's a quick penny pinch! The leftover member is the hunting participant of the day because Serara has gone out to collect materials with Nha Tai while chanting" Less Chance Less Chance "for a good administrative part of the" Roundtable Conference. "

"Well, we're hunting the Hill Giant today."

"Didn't I say something ominous?

"Yes!"

To Toya, who raised her hand vigorously next to the fifty bells tilting her neck, Tora said, "Toya!" I urged him to speak with a finger pointing.

"Giant is huge!

"Correct!"

Torah shakes his finger with a flower circle flower circle, and a verse. Nori and energy are a priority around here. In this sense, young men have always appreciated that there are real attractions.

"There's so much to eat!

"You mustn't eat..."

My sister is drooling, but that's incorrect. Hill Giants don't drop (drop) food items directly, as do ingredient items.

The drop items you get are broken sticks, crushed stones, stone molar teeth, giant buckles, giant hearts, and rigid Shizuku. What is useful in this is about the last three species and the rest is garbage. This is not limited to the Hill Titans, it is such a percentage in many monsters. If you have the right kind of production sub job, you can treat broken sticks and crushed raw stones as materials, but you don't need to collect them that far from the efficiency aspect.

"Fair enough. Attention. Like listening to me! In the future, you will fight more and more against the great enemy!

"Really?

To Litka's questionable attitude, Tora said, "You must also be experienced in large-scale combat (Reid)!" I'm about to penetrate, "but I forcibly prioritize moving on.

"Yet. Because that's the kind of game Elder Tail is. Strong enemies are usually large. Boss, it's big law. Of course, strong enemies use all sorts of moves, but just saying it's big blocks your vision, makes wide mistakes, and is tough. This time, I'm going to have you defeat the Hill Giant, which feels like a pretty cluttered fish in such a big enemy."

"Ooh. I'm gonna have an arm.

"Let me prove to you that size has nothing to do with magic"

Healed by a cooperative boy, Torah nodded again and again.

Anything that says battle is better than showing off! That's what it is.

"Well, I'm not in the mood."

"Huh. That?

That's why Torah left the scene at once, putting aside his short words.

If you leave it to almost the highest level of ninety-four to rush out, you'll discover the Hill Giant at a rate closer to a large exhaust bike than a scooter! Approach immediately! Gaze with a good wink.

I don't hit you or use spells because I don't make extra Hate.

If you run straight through, hook up two or three enemies and run back to a full, pompous group of youths, and cast a Hate Lowering Spell (pacification) on yourself, the herd of giants who have lost sight of their goal will look around Kyorokyoro and kill them to the most existential warrior position on the spot - that is, Towya of the Samurai (Samurai).

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!? Hey, what are you doing?

"All right, next catch."

Tora leaves the scene without a flank.

Hunting and all that stuff is the number of places.

I won't betray you the number of times.

Work is justice.

To indulge in Pull & Slash, a rookie training method supported by traditional values, Tora attracts the Hill Giants one after the other at a rate of six per ten minutes.

If you bring in too much, the towers will crumble, and if there are gaps, efficiency will be reduced. No newcomers alive or killed. If you lose your mind, identify where you are likely to be wiped out and continue to hit the highest level of monsters at maximum density possible. That is the training of the "Nonsei Wolf" style.

"I mean, this is normal."

"Ma'am. Miz Tora!! Now my magnificent spell is overflowing."

"Hiya, why not? Why not!?

"Get away from me, Kick! Over there, punch. No!

Tora laughs in a good mood for a grunting plea. I can hear the Ponkos sisters screaming, but this is definitely not personal. Because I am in law.

"Do-ja! Five of you!

Deploring his responsibilities as a puller, Tora added a "replacement".

Fifty bells and Lundell House MPs breathing on their shoulders still have 60 percent left. Dear Mr. Sunday, eleven o'clock. When I look at the smile of my happy companion, Torah is filled with heart.

Plenty of hunting today. Six hours left would be possible.

◆ 3.03

"Mmm. What the hell."

Isaac groaned with one hand up in front of him.

You fell asleep wearing armor, your left hand covered in heavy black iron armor. Still squeezing his lid and waking up his upper body, he had a number of tuna-like appearances rolling around him.

In metal armor like Isaac.

He carried a battle hammer (mace) in his clasp armor.

In soft dark cloth armor (robe).

If you look closely, more than a dozen people are the Black Sword Knights.

If you scratch your head and dig back into your memory, last night - you must have been drinking with the Alliance members last night while frying Street Yokocho. Well, as it turns out, many members have become intoxicated and sleepy on the street.

The Adventurer performs great.

As well as physical damage from monsters, this body is resistant to temperature changes and noise, tireless and superhuman to muscle strength. Isaacs and Earthlings in Cerdesia, which has become a different world, account for a large proportion of the reason why the flesh of the "Adventurer" is extremely high specs, which can be bent.

But it's not without disadvantages either.

The typical one is Isaac's "too insensitive" taste right now. Because of its excessively high physical performance, Adventurers can fall asleep, either on outdoor concrete or in winter meadows where little snow flickers. Although it is usually a disadvantage that does not bother me, if I was intoxicated, etc., it is exerted on the surface (temperament).

In other words, like the surrounding sights, they become feathers that expose their comrades to bursts of sleep outdoors.

"Ohhh."

Obviously in a fallen asleep voice, guild member Giraffe spoke to Isaac. She's small. She's hypotensive, so she's not in the mood for this. Isaac replied "oops" to stay away.

The voices of each other are withering, probably because they have spent time outdoors or because they are burned with alcohol.

Isaac stood up and turned his shoulder to make a flashy noise. The Adventurer's body is high performance, and there is no pain in this situation, but it would still be frightening if he was in the same position for a long time.

"Hmm. Where are we?"

Isaac asked in a frivolous tone.

It's more like an air garden with mossy straight lines like concrete than asphalt. Its overly elongated shape revealed the answer "station home" to Isaac, a modern Earthman. For example, it would be the home ruin of Akiba Station.

If you look over, you can see some abandoned buildings you're used to seeing.

Because Akiba is not a vast zone, landmarks such as the Guild Hall and the Great Tree of Silver Leaves can be found almost anywhere.

"What the hell?"

Isaac tilted his neck against the backdrop of his fellow voice rising one groaning after the other.

The area that hits the sky is slowly swirling purple like mucus.

I couldn't say enough that the sky was on the other side because everything in the air depicts a droll and a marble pattern.

If you noticed unnaturally, there was something wrong with where you slept.

What was making a scene yesterday was "Street Yokocho" under the guard, not the aerial home.

Of course, I was drunk, so I can't deny the possibility that someone brought me here while I was sleeping, but if it was enough to bring all a dozen members all the way here, it would be the "Guild Hall" and the "Bridge of All Ages" lodging, and as many places to push in.

Apart from the only beauty of a good view, this home is a place where there are no stores, no monster pops, or anything close by.

In other words, it is unnatural.

"I mean, what the heck?"

Without even pulling out the sword (which spins bitter squeals) from which the Alliance's name came, Isaac punched his hand in the shadow of the grass crawling around the home and dragged the monster out, leaving his body fluids to grip.

"Dungeon or (,,,,,)"

Cutting the green shadow apart to pluck, jumping from the decaying metal roof of the home, Isaac kicked the resin borough bench that was rolling to the ground at his mercy.

The chair with a large skeleton, only the size of five, flies dozens of centimetres above the surface as it rotates like a frisbee, poking and kicking into the flock of the "Green Kid" (Goblin) where it stood.

Unmoving one eyebrow, Isaac called out to his mates behind him, "Hey, it's time for an eye for a whisper," to a monster crying like a bird with no taste in the rainforest.

Attack speed increased.

Attribute tolerance increase.

Increased Defense.

Travel speed increase.

Maximum hit point rise.

Magic Point Recovery Speed Increased.

Pulse recovery effect imparted.

Slash Add Grant.

Magic Multiple Effect Grant.

Members of the Knights of the Black Sword, who chanted an enhanced (buff) spell that had been folded by the excesses characteristic of the Massive Combat (Reid) Alliance, spoken out in reply to their assent.

"And it's a massive battle, Isaac."

"Well, I guess so."

Isaac replied Kellogg.

There are fifteen members of the Black Sword Knights, one army and two armies combined, although it is not significantly enough for twenty-four. Sooner rather than later, a large combat (Reid) team, Rezalik, assigned it to three parties and seems to have formed twenty-four (Full Reid). There are many vacancies, but it's not against the rules as a large-scale battle (Reid) for a small number of people.

On the other hand, large numbers are considered a violation of the rules in many dungeons and areas. In the case of a general six-person (party) temporarily generated (instant) dungeon, only parties with fewer than six people can break into the zone in the first place. This is because limits are set as zone entry and exit conditions.

The fact that the fifteen of us were in this place and we were able to fight as we were.

Isaac guessed that would be a form of large-scale combat (Reid) zone without having to check the status of the monster.

"I don't know about Komae, but let's go."

To Isaac's command, "Respond!" The answers overlapped.

The Knights of the Black Sword is not a clever guild in the first place.

The number of times they were wiped out in breaking through massive combat (Reid) content was more than their one-ranked Class B offensive guild, as compared to the "Elder Tail" era, "D.D." and "Westwind Brigade".

The Black Sword Knights scored high in the server's Massive Combat (Reid) offensive rankings, not because of Reid's ability to gather detailed intelligence or inference to analyze the boss or attack the zone, but because of his prompt rise and unity and difficulty, even if pushed and wiped out. It sounds worthy of a heroic story if you describe it that way, but the reality is that under Isaac's ordinance I also stormed a harsh battlefield that looked like a dead place, and I just kept fighting bravely relying on working with my people, it could be said, as a result.

"You're a brain muscle every time."

"Ugh," "extra help," "hiccup," and "thank you for lunch all the time" barbaric voices caught on the blurry lesalic voice.

"Really, these people."

With Rezalik's blur in his arms, the Fifteen ran down the stairs from the home.

Five bodies on the dance floor. Two fights while you go down the stairs and look left and right. Double-digit encounter while breaking through the campus towards the north side where you are likely to escape. All of them, Isaac's leading strike force shattered.

"Not even teeth."

Though stepped foot in the Catastrophe, the Black Sword Knights are Akiba's leading | large-scale combat guild. Many of the levels of registered members no longer count ninety-three. The average level of monsters living in this dungeon seems to be mid sixty by comparison. I'm not even going to be stopped by this.

In the monster distribution of this zone, which focuses on the Green Kid (Goblin) and the Grey Ghost (Troll), you cannot resist the Black Sword Knights. Nature and Isaac's steps were shifting in the direction of finding an exit rather than conserving resources unbeaten.

This field dungeon called Akiba Station is not very difficult to construct. Altogether, at the height of the third floor, there are several homes intersecting at right angles, from which the first floor passing hall has exits to the east, west and north.

The exit the Isaacs headed for as they kicked through the miscellaneous fish monsters was in opposite directions to the Guild Hall and in terms of the "Street Yokocho" that hit the back.

There is no particular reason. For now, I wanted to get out of this Akiba station and defeat my surroundings, and I wanted to catch Akiba residents who knew the circumstances quickly, which would be the reason if you were strong enough. In other words, I just picked a direction that I could get out of quickly.

It was in a smaller square that Isaacs jumped out over a ticket (gate) that had completely decayed over the years. The view remained familiar, but looks like a different realm illuminated by purple disgusting lights. It was all the more impressive in a desolate atmosphere with no one but Isaacs.

"Don't be alarmed. Something's coming out."

With Isaac's warning, skilled Reid members lay down their weapons simultaneously.

I run short enhancement spells and exploration skills because I trained in similar situations until they were almost reflective.

After a brief period of stuffy breath, it was certainly in my sight, the abandoned car trembled slightly. From the shadow of a body less than two metres high, called a light vehicle in the Earth world, a giant doll is scattered with strangely watery balloon smoothness.

It's a black, giant doll.

Will he be about five meters tall?

Huge enough compared to the "Green Ghost" (Goblin) and the "Ugly Pig Ghost" (Oak), but slightly smaller than the true giant species. - He's a muscular doll, but his feet are short or his center of gravity is low. The developed arm was so much on the ground that it actually seemed to move like that in the forward posture.

Above all, its skin is characteristic, covered with inorganic smoothness and undulation, as if covered in black vinyl. That was no exception to the head, with huge horns growing on bald heads without hair.

The one with the silhouette.

In Isaac's sight, the enemy status screen appears.

"Classic Disaster of Disappointment Eleinus". Level 65.

I hear a weapon standing behind me.

Enough fighting spirit without alarm. Fighting attitude.

At the end of Isaac's gaze filling the distance with slippery feet, Eleinus turned back to this way in all odd movements, shook his head for a while before throwing it clumsily.

"" Are you a subject of reverence?

"Ahn?

It was inhuman, more of a sound than a voice.

Isaac missed the point in losing his discouragement.

"" "Are you a subject of reverence?

"What are you talking about? You're sleeping."

Isaac packed the distance.

I had been warned by Shiloe. The assumed level also matches.

A new disaster aimed at Akiba. I'm sure I have some kind of wife, I don't think it's an easy miscellaneous fish, but by strength I have no element to be unconscious with myself and my proud member, the Black Sword Knights.

Damage blocking spells and reaction-activated healing are projected to Isaac. Class-specific healing spells for "Divine Cleric" (Kanagi) and "Therapeutic Cleric" (Cleric). These two combinations can only be seen in large-scale combat (Reid) or so, but can completely seal off attacks of the same level monster for almost fifteen seconds.

Not to mention twenty-five attacks from the lower levels, etc.

Isaac raised his sword. From the left wind winds the impending blow of the pitch-black giant arm without a blade, cutting it back as it rushes through.

Isaac kept the attack of an unidentified giant in sight from start to finish. Its speed, its technology, is within the assumed range. Such an attack, even to say I miss what I once slaughtered hundreds of times, is indeed the level 65 equivalent of what is a massive battle (Reid) rank.

Even the moment I received my fist, slightly deformed by the impact of cutting the sky, in "Sword of Pain Black," I perceived it as a slow motion, and when I cut back from here, the sound of a cool chime sounded out of place in Isaac's ear that I was going to...

Isaac was too light.

I lost my life in that blow.