Log Horizon

◆ 4.01

"Pouncy!

I screamed and Tora stretched her hands out and hugged her sisters and she seemed to have tried a sudden flip.

The Torah, which has already jumped out into the square, will be captured in the sight of the Grey Spotted Dog Ghost (Knoll). Although it is not strictly known at what point a monster will cause a Hate to occur to the "Adventurer" or the "Earthlings", Siloe is convinced by his long experience that the Torah is definitely supplemented in this distance relationship.

The body was moving.

Tora had apologized, but it was outrageous.

No siloe, no direct line, no Tai. There's no big difference around here.

"Cithers!"

But it was a sharp young voice that made me change that angle.

Confirmed by his gaze alone, Siloe said directly, "Four o'clock!" and indicate the direction.

I really appreciated your long relationship as a shield (tank). The direct line, which changed course in the right direction without pinching any extra doubt, and the Nyantai that follows it, are unlike William and Reese, who came from the direction of the boulevard, and storm into a flock of subhumans similar to the dogs who have followed them.

Dinkron, a heavy silver warrior on the highest speed, thrust from the front into a group that had been chasing his sisters, unlike his direct succession.

Direct line and Dinkron exchanged targets for each other's restraints as scissors crossed in the center.

Two (Adventurers), or a group of them, with different fronts from each other, are basic collaborative tactics to exchange enemies.

It is also a technique that requires a lot of mastery training to complete the handover without delay or omission, although it is practiced as normal if it is a battle guild with a little understanding.

The direct successor and Dinkron, who worked together on the Naruto Pathway, established a collaboration with the Hate Exchange at a one-minute intersection.

The situation is bad.

Just a glimpse, William, it's clear that a line of levels is thirty-five as well as they are. I just had a successful Cithers and it hardly makes any sense. The siloes are two lost in four. Four Williams, too. It is inevitable that ten bodies will roll without having to spend a lot of time.

There is almost no point in playing Cithers.

But that's why Siloe had a glimmer of anticipation, and that was rewarded by a nod full of certainty of a blonde girl military teacher who rushed with her slender legs.

Siroe and Reese scream at the same time, glancing at the contents of the note Leese threw at Siroe with his (Adventurer's) unique vision.

"" Castle of Stones!

It is a defensive stunt representing the Guardian.

The Shiloes, who are now Level 35, cannot withstand the attack of the Monsters, who are Sixty Five. If you eat a direct hit, whether it's a blow or not, you'll definitely be incapable of fighting in two or three attacks.

Whether the attacker uses a defensive stunt or Shiloe projects a grant spell against the defense, or a healing spell (Cleric) like Torah, it doesn't make a big difference. Because they are technology to counter enemies in the same level band, and not thirty to seal off the attack of monsters at the upper level.

But there are also exceptions inside.

That's the Guardian's special defensive stunt, Castle of Stones. This defensive stunt, which wraps the entire body in a marble glow, nullifies the damage taken from any attack for at least ten seconds, although it cannot be repeated from the long "Reuse Regulation Time" (recast time) of Enough. More than anything else, even level differences are transcended.

Siroe grasped Reese's made notes almost instantly.

What was written there were the types and characteristics, weaknesses, actions, tactics, and possibilities of the monsters appearing in Akiba that have now turned into large-scale combat (Reid) zones.

(Wow)

That was impeccable information from Shiloe, who was in charge of the article on the [Elder Tail] offensive site. It is also accompanied by a note of Reese's reflections and doubts.

"Enough?

Leese has asked without foreshadowing.

Her hit point would be a quarter off (red zone). Black lines like rubbing coal (soot) on cheeks. Originally, Dinkron is dirty and tired of being a Ranged Attacker (Range Attacker). By the time we got here, I guess our mighty enemies had stepped into the hissing zone.

What the question means is, "Is this information offensive? Meaning."

William was originally in the position of the prestigious "D.D.D." operative staff, the military master. The experience of large-scale combat (Reid) is not the same as that of the "Adventurer".

You'll know a hundred people can't win a battle with all this level difference. The result of losing my life has also been woven and rushed through. That's because we decided that the information obtained through that forcible breakthrough was useful - or imperative - to lead this battle to victory.

Enough or not, the question contains that sense of universality.

The same commander, Shiloe, can see that.

"Did you see" The Grounders "?

"I didn't see it."

Reese answers Siloe's sharp question without getting her hair in.

"What about the non-combatants? Levels?"

"A dozen, all thirty-five"

In the meantime, the front line is twisting and retreating.

Unbreakable moves (Castle of Stones) guarantee a minimum of ten seconds of safety. Direct relays and dinklons are extending that time by increasing the level of stunts, and even gear and other stunt enhancements will be available, but it won't reach you until twenty seconds. I don't have time.

"Who ran away?

"I only saw the hindsight"

I guess you understand that. Thin and sweaty on the girl's forehead, neat enough to look a little cold, but Siloe got what she wanted. The possibilities arise if combined with the observations, considerations that Siroe has made to this point.

"You can win"

I win, not.

Winnable. Only, the stage of being possible.

But Shiloe dared to nod his jaw. The "Tea Party of the Prodigal" era was a routine tea meal. It is an acceptance of impotence. Not in a bad way since one of Shibuya's cases, but I think the answers like those days are coming back.

Probably because the heat from when I was obsessed and enjoying [Elder Tail] started sprouting again in the siloe.

"Thank you!

Answered with a sunny smile, Reese begins his support for William as he moves one step further into the big crotch with a ladylike trick that makes him lag behind in the banquet seat.

"Torah! Pacifications. Laundry those two."

"Okay. Mr. Siloe."

The response of Torah without a heart also seems to be frivolous.

On both sides of Torah, where he has fled back, the sisters of Lelia and Litka are held.

Laundry means the removal of Hate in large-scale combat (Reid) terms. Wrapped in a Hate lowering spell of "The Therapeutic Cleric" (Cleric) called "Pacification," Lelia and Litka cried with another thin, fuzzy voice.

"Hi-yah."

"Hi-yah."

Oh well.

Siloe was alone.

I thought it resembled something, but the cry was that weak trembling voice, given by a newborn kitten or puppy.

"What's going on?

I knew I didn't have time, but Siroe knelt on the ground and spoke to the two who remained held by Torah. In this cornered situation, it was necessary.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. And then, yeah. I'm sorry about Litka's silliness. I'm sorry I found you."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Siloe, Torah. I feel bad about Lelia. It was Lelia who found her."

What the hell is that?

Siloe laughed small.

"Hey, Tora."

"That's right. It's just you and me. Hey. It's not popular if you care about that! You can't be an idol to strand a galaxy!

Aside from whether you want to be something like that.

Wet and shaken by tears, the two continued, however, with words of remorse as if they could not hear such a Torah.

"Hih-huh. And I'm sorry. No. I'm sorry I lost all my scales."

"... eh"

In unexpected words, I found Torah breathtaking.

"I'm sorry we're all so full of scales"

"Full of scales, everyone came to the Underground Empire, played, had fun..."

It wasn't about that.

Not reflections that have lost scales.

(Do it, do it...)

Because.

"Um... You remember that? You mean me?

"I thought you were a good singer! It's full of scales. Very! He brought it right to me! He was always singing!

The sisters remember both Torah and Shiloe, that is, the quest and the adventure.

Siloe didn't know what she was shocked by. If you think about it, doesn't that possibility exist as a matter of course? Why did you assume that this sisters couldn't possibly remember themselves or anything like that? Siloe couldn't explain why.

I just believed, as a matter of course, and hard-working, that you couldn't possibly remember. No, I didn't even raise the question that you might remember.

That's probably the same thing, with a painful look on its face, like it was painful and touched the warmth.

It wasn't them I forgot.

It was the Siloes who had forgotten Lelia and Litka.

The pain in his chest and the warmth he was able to regain made Siloe and Torah feel the same emotion.

But that's exactly why Shiloe probably got the last key.

"Listen carefully. Lelia, Litka"

Siloe pressed the two of them into making their own booklets. A booklet I never thought this would happen, but I still had it ready because I thought I would need it sooner or later. On that page, pinch Reese's note.

Running writing is a line. That should be enough.

"Please to both of you. Find Minori and Toya. Fifty bells and Lundell House, too. Give this booklet to the young man on the Horizon of Records."

The Shiloes will soon lose.

That's an inevitable decision to make here, as Reese and Williams were prepared to make. The cry "Timeout" indicates that the "Castle of Stones" has expired. If the direct line breaks down, the front line collapses - and the "Grey Spotted Dog Ghost" (Knoll) flows in without getting in between.

"Protect your people. Fight with me."

Siloe asked the sisters of the "Ancient Species".

Level 65.

Because in the massive battle of purple cloudy Akiba (Reid), only the two called Ponks had diminished their power at all.

◆ 4.02

"Fuck you."

As if a bomb had been dropped, Isaac, jumping from the Eagle Lion (Griffon), fell in a mood worthy of its heavy-duty armor appearance and landed on the streets without killing any momentum.

I crushed cobblestones on the rind bowl, but I can ignore the damage.

It's not a threat or anything to the "Adventurers" belonging to the Black Sword Knights if it's not weakened by about 10 meters or 20 meters.

Neither the wind that cleaves your cheeks nor the numbness that passes on your feet will clear Isaac's mind. You have no enemies, even as you beat the crap out of them.

So in search of at least, Isaac visited a place he wouldn't normally stop by, namely the "Hall of Water Maple".

Purpose is achieved immediately.

Armed Adventurers were waiting for the slopes through the front yard as they swept through the open iron gates during the day. The outfits are all in order, and D.D.D. is probably from D3 (Deathly) and his elite, instructional unit.

Just getting that tingling glance, Isaac guessed.

These guys are with us. He was defeated without a scratch.

The guys in matching costumes didn't even try to show Isaac around, but they didn't block the way.

In less than a few walks, the Queen reveals one "Adventurer" with a prosthetic hand and a safe hand in front of her chest. Sanzo Takayama from "D3-PG" Princess Guard. Formerly "Sanyuu". He was one of the people I expected to see if I came here.

"Hey. Where's the princess?

"I'm safe. We're waiting for you now."

"Right."

"The Earthlings didn't seem to get caught up in it."

Isaac nodded at the words of the alpine.

I thought so, but I got certainty and my shoulder load went down.

"I'm also flying Reza to My Hama right now. I left a call from my buddy over there, and it doesn't look weird."

"Just Akiba, right"

Nor does the vestibule of this "Water Maple Hall" show any signs of anomaly.

At this hour, still before noon, this place, where light plunges into tidy hedges and fountains, is unrelated to all dangers and disturbances. The city of Akiba, whose temperature is gradually rising towards noon, is still sunny today.

"D3-PG (We) are going to fight in this front yard."

Alpine began to speak in a clerical and sober tone.

"After a forceful move to protect Princess Rainesia and the samurai of the Hall, it became a battle, but the Hall was deserted. After listening to several testimonies, it appears that there were no" earthlings "in Akiba with that purple sky."

"Ooh."

"Besides, there is no damage in this garden caused by the battle"

"Eh, temporary space (instance)"

"Probably."

An instance is a concept used in MMORPGs, including Elder Tail. Often applied to small to medium sized dungeons, etc.

Large dungeons, common fields, etc. are usually zones. If there are more than one Adventurer in that zone, there are more than one Adventurer in that zone.

On the other hand, the instance zone is temporarily generated whenever the Adventurer or his party breaks in. As a result, no other "Adventurer" parties will be encountered inside that zone. That way you can fight all you want with the monsters inside, and you can have your own without a treasure match. In other words, an instance is a kind of dedicated zone.

This case seems to have made it possible to meet other adventurers internally, so, although it is a special example, it would definitely be temporarily generated (instances) first, given that the "earthlings" had been eliminated and that the topographical changes that occurred in the zone had not been applied to this Akiba.

"We woke up at the practice station. I mean, get caught up while you're asleep."

"We were from the Alliance House. I thought while you were asleep as well. The fellow staying up late didn't seem to be in that purple zone, so I'm pretty sure."

"I'm glad I got your intel."

Isaac shrugs his shoulders.

In a dignified manner, but gratitude is genuine.

If I came to this place, I would have visited the Guild Hall with a hit that the information would be gathered sooner than I would have gone, but the prediction was correct. If there is anything unusual about Akiba, it was Rezalik's correct perception that this "Hall of Water Maple" would be the front-line command on the other side of the Alliance Hall in order to protect the "Earthlings".

While doing so, the Adventurer, who made a pair (two-man cell), left the garden with the samurai of the hall.

"We are rushing to confirm safety on foot." The Earthlings don't have the Tales of Reading. "

If you ask me, there is a community of different origins that permeates Akiba's "earthlings".

They're a lot tougher and stronger than Isaac thought.

(Well, Lord Ise's sister, why are you so blind?)

"Were you here? How about it, is the princess safe?

It was Karasin who walked over with a floating attitude.

The surrounding "D3-PG" points to signs of furrowing. The same goes for the Black Sword Knights who have been after Isaac.

"Don't look so scared. I know how you feel."

Karasin had a troubled half-laugh.

"You're not a fighter."

"Yeah, you're right. I was quickly kicked in."

There is no big difference in the result of being kicked.

The difference is whether or not you feel humiliated by it.

"What about the Guild Hall?

But talking about it doesn't start.

Isaac asked to change the story.

"Can I call it a return? I'm in touch and working on a list. I'm pretty much back already. May Rain Ceremony, where most of the production guilds were destroyed, as well as all of the battle-based guilds. I'm beginning to ask what happened."

It's a catastrophe.

"To?"

Isaac told Karasin with a decent look.

Different wind with black, smooth skin, huge forearms, horny horns. The strange blue text on his chest also looked like a magic formation representing the time.

"It's a catastrophe." Classic Disaster of Disappointment Eleinus ". Sixty-five."

Don't bluff. I got a reply because I'm still frustrated with defeat.

"Did you fight!?

"Say that quickly. Isn't that important information?"

"Really? Nothing. I don't know."

Isaac, who seemed sinister in his hand at Karasin's words, replied sarcastically to the words of Sanzo Takayama. It can also be said that empathy lost to the same opponent in the same battle-based guild made it so, and in any case Karasin and I have different fighting credibility.

She had narrowed her eyes to Isaac's throwing attitude, showing understanding by opening her eyes slightly after a few moments.

……

"That's right. We're bounced off that instance, and at least we can't go back there for the moment. It's a retry regulation. And I can't reach the people in there, including [Narrator]. This may be important information, but we can't get it to the one we need, and it's not like we're in a hurry to talk about it."

"Necessary person, is it"

Isaac could have guessed what it was like to be such a grunting female raider. How can we win? I wonder how I can find that thread, and I'm thinking about that.

Everyone in the Big Fight Challenger (Raider) is.

Even Isaac, at this moment, thinks about the reasons for that defeat and the way to open it.

"This" scripture disaster "is a disaster. It's not strong, but we won't win Black Sword. It was too incompatible."

And that's why I find it hard to win.

It's a very frustrating perception, but my experience as a raider also tells me that I can't move on unless I swallow it once.

"[D3] may have to work in eight directions, but it takes time to organize it exclusively. Nor can" West Wind ". Silver Sword is hard too."

I'm sorry.

There is a strong voice.

William, a young, bleached-out blonde elf, seems to have come here as well. He approaches and interrupts the conversation as he brings in members of the Silver Sword to intimidate him.

"I did that. Oh, I know. But that's not all there is to a massive battle."

Isaac was a little impressed with William, who laughed invincibly.

They just calmed down somewhat more than biting around into the dark clouds.

"- What do you mean?

"Because we've left information for the people to tell."

Leese, a chunky long-haired girl hiding in the shadow of that William, opens her mouth.

As such, Isaac sighed slightly.

"Silver Sword" and this mind-blowing woman apparently achieved greater results than the Black Sword Knights in that odd instance.

That's definitely a handle.

Massive combat (Reid) merit fights are generally spoken of with crusaded monsters, cleared zones, and rare treasures acquired. But that's only because the results are easy to see and compare from the surroundings. That's too much of a mess for a group like Isaac and the others who specialize in large-scale combat (Reid).

It's not just winning and losing, it's something that has all sorts of twists and turns and trials and errors to get there.

Enemy strengths, weaknesses, things to do, things not to do.

Confirmation of terrain and forces, tactics, procurement of supplies.

There's something stacked up for the result of winning.

The Black Sword Knights and the Silver Sword, and finally the former D.D. Akiba's three leading battle guilds were equally losers in this challenge.

The same loser, but William and Reese did a slight, but definitive job in it.

That's not the kind of difference that you can understand or talk about for a wild horse who looks out at a massive battle, but it's not the kind of difference that Isaacs can't pass up.

"The big players are wiped out. It's possible that..."

Isaac clouds his words with his face.

There are possible people.

But that is so thin. They didn't seem to have had any ties to large-scale combat (Reid) in the first place. I don't think the thread that left to the west was working that far down. The kind of heartbreak that came to the Knights of the Black Sword for short-term training was just as true.

"Further underneath...?"

"Can I say it's below?

Isaac, William, Sanzo Takayama, Karasin, and Reese, a warrior with a finished face. In the story those five surrounded, Leese smiled as if only she was certain of something.

"- Even in Sibuya's massive battle (Reid), there are children who were able to fight properly. However, experience in large-scale combat (Reid) is difficult to accumulate when the level is low. But I felt that there was still blood in the Tea Party."

Isaac doesn't know.

but I nodded even though I didn't know.

From Reese's and William's point of view, I guess that means there are still some (adventurers) left in that instance who can expect a reversal.

"I guess we'll just have to see how it goes."

Isaacs nodded at Karasin's crush like he'd given up.

We are.

"It's a great fight to wait, Reid."

Things are getting out of Isaac's hands when he's back in Akiba. Or maybe even out of the hands of all high level adventurers.

William's words were also some kind of truth.

It's not Isaac who's fighting under that purple sky right now. It shouldn't even be the Black Sword Knights. But I'm not going to be narrow enough to blame you for that.

The ranking is the hua of large-scale combat (Reid). Competitors are indispensable for Isaacs to make the leap.

This moment now.

If there was a young martial artist in his first line, Isaac had a smile on his masculine expression, saying it was painful.

◆ 4.03

It goes without saying that Minori's team was able to act reasonably in this case because of the amount of initial information, but there are two elements that underpinned it.

One was a wide variety of consumed items that Minori had stored, and the other element was the presence of Akatsuki.

"Now," Shizuku the Wind Fairy "" Aerofay Drop "..."

Minori carefully loosened the lid of the vial removed from the "Magic Bag" (Magic Bag) and applied the medicine solution to his eyes at the point inside.

This item brings the user the power to look at the distance, but it does not mean better vision, it only gives a vision five kilometers away. It is like being able to build telescopes directly into your vision.

"Vision switched"

I'll take care of the perimeter.

Leaving himself to protect Akatsuki, Minori feels like shrinking his body and continues his long-range reconnaissance from the rooftops of the Alliance House.

Shizuku the Wind Fairy is a type of magic medicine that switches vision and is a consumable item created by the Dispenser. Although the level of ingredients and ingredients is not high, there is not that much demand, so it can be said that it is a rare item that is hard to see in the market.

Minori had it because of her poverty rather than by chance, and because of her personality that she bought about one rare item when she saw it, and she didn't like to throw it away. Not many MMORPG gamers have this orientation, and if you ask me, the same goes for Shiloe and Akatsuki, and "item boxes" in the Magic Bag and Guild rooms are overflowing with cluttered materials collected everywhere.

All in all, Minori was trying to gather information without actually moving by switching between temperature vision, moving vision, tracking vision, and magic vision, depending on the eyesight assurance system items she had used to continue standing from earlier.

Minori, who was awake in the morning and dressed in the room, popped up in the hall with intense noises inside the guild house, but eventually did not know what caused the disturbance.

I wondered if the Lelia and Litka sisters had fallen asleep, but I suspect that there was some sort of incident immediately because the elderly group, starting with Siloe, did not show up. It was obvious from the fact that the "Talk of Reading" did not make sense.

Fortunately, I was able to rendezvous immediately with three people: Towya, Fifty Bells and Lundelhouse. It was Akatsuki who expressed himself where the four of us were looking at future action by poking each other in the forehead, and since then he has acted with an emphasis on gathering information.

"... of the Adventurer, I see"

"I can see it here too."

Minori continues to report as she blinds her eyes to the magical light that burns on every emerald green.

Akatsuki and Minori do look at the same thing. It's the "Adventurer" threesome running south on Boulevard and approaching. Sometimes hidden in the trees, but chasing is a subhuman monster with a dog's head.

But even if you're looking at the same adventurer, you two have quite different sights.

From Akatsuki's point of view, perhaps, but that's like a bean grain, a small shadow that barely knows it's human.

In Minori's sight, however, I can see the three men's gear, their hurried expressions, and the very appearance of them running down the streets of mossy ancient trees in order to take them.

"… level thirty-five. They're all together. It's still unnatural - I can't believe there's so many adventurers on the same level."

"There shouldn't be any adventurers in Akiba below the fiftieth level in the first place. I taught that kind of training at the Roundtable."

"That's right..."

Of course, even Minori doesn't remember all of Akiba's adventurers. The possibility exists that the three "adventurers" who are fleeing far away, for example from Minami and Ezzo, were involved in this incident as soon as they arrived in Akiba. But it is inexplicable that the level of all adventurers we have seen in the last two hours or so of observation is thirty-five. It would be more convincing to think it was the result of some trick or attack.

"Hit point drop...... They're not going to win, either."

"Right..."

Akatsuki's voice is also hard.

Just because it's a monster that's flooded the city doesn't seem to change the feeling, even if it's the Akatsuki who made it through The Killer Incident.

One of the many things I see is a dog-headed man with a variety of weapons, a "Grey Spotted Dog Ghost" (Knoll) and an iron rusty wing bat, a "Chain Spit Bat" (Chain Bat). Others are a handful | "Greedy Sludge" (Orxjerry), a monster like a lump of loess hedro. Their level is sixty five. From that point of view, it can be estimated that Akiba today is a large-scale combat (Reid) zone of sixty-five levels….

"After all, Mr. Siloe and the others"

"I guess you should see me pulled away"

Akatsuki's words are bitter.

Perhaps so will Minori.

I can't even look in the mirror because I'm fixing my gaze at a distance, but I can feel my voice trembling a little.

"We should rendezvous, right?"

"... not recommended"

My chest aches in Akatsuki's response.

The towers were glad to be in the midst of gathering material inside the guild house. There is only Minori and Akatsuki on this rooftop with strong wind.

I asked Akatsuki because I wanted him to affirm it. "We should rendezvous," he said. But Minori knew it wasn't the right answer.

"You've been lowered, haven't you?"

"Probably."

Akatsuki nods.

We both have short words from earlier. The conversation doesn't swell. Because I am desperate to endure anxiety that is likely to rise from flooding my chest full. If you talk long enough, it will overflow from your mouth. In tears, I blame them just for being on the spot. That's why I'm covering for you.

"Because I was the puller of the day. I've been using the Normal System on Minori since last night."

So the level of Akatsuki laying low his eyes was fifty-nine.

Same level as Minori.

Reduce your level to the level of your opponent in order to fight alongside the Underground Adventurer. That's the Normal System. Minori and Towya, Lundelhouse at fifty bells, and Serara. Synchronized to the level of Minori, the lowest of the five people who were supposed to go hunting today, Akatsuki is at the same fifty-nine level as Minori.

But that reduced level is now the advantage that Akatsuki and the Minori have.

The original Akatsuki level, compared to ninety-four, would be less than a quarter of the current Akatsuki hit point and attack power. At ninety-four levels, you must be able to destroy monsters wandering around Akiba with our faces, tearing thin paper apart.

But if Akatsuki had ninety-four levels, that level could be deduced and probably but dropped to thirty-five. That level is nothing more than hunting prey from the enemies of this zone.

Akatsuki has lowered his level, which is why he is now relatively capable of doing so in this zone.

While it is difficult for Thirty-five (Adventurers) to fight or escape against a 65-Level Monster opponent, it is not that impossible for a 59-Level (Adventurer) to escape or sneak away.

We met first thing in the morning because Akatsuki was on guard around the Alliance House. Several engagements on that field reconnaissance and traces of the Syroes' escape have been found.

And that's why Minori and the others shouldn't give top priority to rendezvous with Siloe.

Now the Shiloes are lowered in level and are probably being chased by monsters. You shouldn't ask these shiloes to help you and give you instructions.

Of course, at a time when the Minoris are at a higher level, heading for rescue is one option. There would be plenty of potential for some help. However, even though they are relatively high level, they are only capable of such a degree that they can manage to do battle in this large-scale combat (reid) zone. We can't just drag the monsters after us around like cloaks looking for the siloes.

Perform a long-distance reconnaissance from the Alliance House rooftop, and if you find Siloe or someone you know, rescue them at the pinpoint and contact them. In the meantime, of course, as we gather supplies from the Alliance House in preparation for future deployments.

That is the Minori's guiding principle for the moment.

Now the siloes should be at their best about the siloes. Nonetheless, the only reason I want to join the dark clouds is because Minori can't feel her own anxiety.

Minori knows how that feels.

Of course you know Akatsuki.

That's why I asked you that question.

"Huh! Level 65! It's Mr. Lelia and Mr. Litka!

For over an hour, the two continued surveillance of nerves straining, finally allowing them to touch one of the information they were looking for.

Minori's vision showed the sisters of the "Ancient Species" who had been guests of the Alliance House. We lost sight of ourselves in the morning commotion, the two of us we were looking for. Shizukuishi eye drops are no stranger to how much magic they are. It extends my vision in many directions, but my hearing doesn't change, so I can't hear the two of them.

The two had a contemplative look, but when they raised their gaze all the way up, they looked at Minori and opened their mouth.

The distance is far. There will be plenty of two kilometers.

But for Minori, who doesn't know what [the ancient species] are capable of, I couldn't be sure that was too far away. Now the two of them are pointing at Minori and getting their hands down.

"Let's go!

Looks like Akatsuki also spotted two latent mossy abandoned cars. When I said a word sharply, I slapped Minori on the back and let her body dance from the top of the building.

Minori also rubs his eyelids and wipes the remnants of his magic, rushing to the edge of the building. The Guildhouse rooftop of the "Horizon of Records", just the courage to jump off more than twenty meters above the ground, cannot be held by Minori yet, but it is fine if you are aiming for the collapsing ascent staircase of the building next door. To that extent, Minori is also getting used to being an adventurer.

Minori, not far from the physical ability of the Assassin as a Divine Officer, caught up with Akatsuki a few minutes late, in the corner of the alley awaited her sister Litka, frightened by the surrounding gaze, and her sister Lelia, who sheltered her.

"Minori!

"Minori!

"Akatsuki!

"Akatsuki?

The sisters, who overlap confirmation with determined, oddly chested truthfulness, handed it to Minori when she took out a booklet like a treasure that mattered above all.

The familiar light matcha brown cover reads "Introduction to Massive Combat (Reid)" in a thick handwriting like it was written later. It's a dossier that Siloe was putting together recently. I don't know what it is, but I only remember its making and shading.

He said, "Do it! Do it!

"How long have you been with Mr. Shiloe?"

The two voices sounded like announcements to Minori's ears, even though they were as young as usual. It wasn't the words of the two - "Izmo's Ponko Sisters" or the famous "Ancient Species". The two of them talk about it, it had Minori's well-acquainted sound.

"Give me this booklet!

"Fight with me!

It's a massive fight (Reid).

Minori should fight. That's what happened.

Minori's most trusted and beloved guild master, with his sisters' mouths, now visited Minori.

The pamphlet, which even seemed to shine a thin light, was a waterfront guide (Pathfinder) for Minori's adventures ahead.