Log Horizon

"Captain Marielle! Packing of cabinets is over, Death!

"Stop captaining. Hey. I don't know."

Those who rush to work, those who pluck numbers into packaged luggage. Those who grate without knowing what to do.

A week after that convocation that gave birth to the Round Table Conference. The Alliance Hall of the Three Moons was surrounded by hustle and noise.

"Captain Marielle is an Alliance Master, so please sit there, Death!

"Ya. It doesn't! We're a small guild, so I've been telling you from day to day that Gilmouth is great or whatever. Yay!

"Marie. You're so sweet, you should drink tea in the corner so you don't get in the way."

Henrietta drinks to Marielle, who is pressing questions with a rookie. Marielle squeaks blatantly into the corner of the office when she weeps a little at the words, "Of course, I don't know what to do without help".

The March Alliance was in the middle of a move.

Alliance members are busy standing around cleaning in general and putting together furniture that was there from the beginning. Looking around at the growing number of people, Marielle is full of wonder.

On the day the Round Table was established, it was also the day the Hermel collapsed. In that same building where Marielle and the others are meeting, Xiaolong and Serara of the "Three Moons Alliance" and Akatsuki of the "Horizon of Records" succeeded in protecting new members who escaped from "Harmeln".

Few people know that Siloe, who continued to take the lead on the agenda as the proponent and host of all those disputed meetings, was in command of Operation "Harmeln" devastation so that he wouldn't be noticed on the other hand.

Even Marielle might not have known if she hadn't heard it beforehand.

Members of Harmeln, who entered the names of their constituents on the Guild Hall Admission Control Blacklist, were unable to chase the escaped newcomers, he said.

The name of the Harmeln member says Akatsuki did a preliminary investigation of all of them. While playing "Snack Sales Crescent Moon," I didn't see any sea urchins because I was avoiding Henrietta making me a dressing doll.

After completing their evacuation to the Guild Hall, the newcomers immediately proceeded to withdraw from the Guild under the command of Xiaolong. There were 35 low-level players who were mostly under house arrest under the administration of Harmeln. All of them were drenched in dust and sweat and looked miserable.

As Serara and the aspirants of the Midsmoon Alliance watched their new players eat and change, members of Harmeln finally noticed the light of the matter.

To say that you cannot enter or leave the Guild Hall, the only zone connected to the Guild Hall, is tantamount to saying that "Hermeln" was closed to the Guild Hall of "Hermeln".

Of course, as Siloe predicted beforehand, there is a way out. One is the Return Spell. This spell is a spell that travels to the city of Akiba if you are a registered player in the city of Akiba. Usually used for returns from remote field or dungeon zones.

However, there is also no restriction that it should not be used throughout the city or in guild halls. The Return Spell allows you to return to the entrance of Akiba.

The other is to kill yourself in the zone. If you take this method, you will receive some penalties for your experience, but you can be revived in the Great Temple. The Great Temple is in the centre of the city of Akiba and therefore equals substantial mobility.

By the time the members of Harmeln realized and executed these methods, the yang was completely twilight. The meeting had already solidified its direction and was in the packing phase about the 'law' to be enforced.

Things were no longer progressing as far as [Harmeln] could not move about how to thank him. Besides, they still couldn't get into the Guild Hall, even though they were able to escape from a closed area called the Guild Hall.

The battle had never been fought for many years.

Something unexpected happened.

As for the new players rescued, Marielle and the others planned to provide assistance until they became independent, introducing new guilds in accordance with their wishes, and the plans had already been communicated to the Round Table Conference and were on the agenda.

In fact, every guild that was at the meeting was offering me newcomers acceptance and responsible assistance.

But of the 35 low-level players if you open the lid, sixteen wanted to enlist in each guild. All the other 19 wanted to join the March Alliance.

According to Serara, Xiaolong showed too much "manhood" when he made the rescue. Because of the impression that he was a reliable leader, there were more hopeful people who wanted to join the "Three Moons Alliance".

Henrietta said, "It's the kind of imprinting that showed Hiyoko the toy's parents." But this was unexpected for Marielle.

Nevertheless, the March Alliance no longer occupies the corner of the Round Table Conference. You can't throw it out like a throwaway cat any more than you struck out the direction of giving aid on the conference agenda. In the first place, the Middle-Moon Alliance was an at-home guild that could be close to middle- and low-level allies. Knowing that the members were also pleased, Marielle decided to accept the newcomers.

In that case, various inconveniences also arise in the home of the "March Alliance".

The Alliance's guild hall, which swelled up to less than twice as many people, became narrow.

Members of the Alliance must sleep in the Alliance Hall for no particular reason. No matter which guild player is participating in, it is possible to rent a room such as a lodging room personally. Rooms can also be rented overnight, or on a month-to-year basis, many (adventurers) thus securing a private space.

But for low-level players, that can also be a painful expense to nostalgia. In particular, the members of the Mitsuki Alliance had good relationships among their members, and many were sleeping in the Guildhall.

- From Marielle where she is the guild leader in the first place, she uses the guild hall as her own home, so it's natural that what's below imitates it.

"Marie. Marie? Stand up when you're ready. See, this is Marie's luggage."

With the bear stuffed and cushioned brought to Henrietta, Marielle leaves the familiar office. Almost all of the furniture is no longer in the usual shadow in the room, which has been carried out and has become so spacious.

"Captain Marielle. We've got a new hall's office ready, Death."

"Amongst other things," Marielle walks out, laughing at the jumping member.

For that reason, the "Mitsukishi Alliance", which could no longer be dealt with in the old Guildhall, was set to host an event called the Guildhall move. The location remains the same, inside the Achiba Guild Hall, the Guild Hall.

Even though Marielle walked out of her luggage, it was a short distance move, just once out of the old Guild Hall into the Guild Hall hallway and teleporting from another door in the aisle next to one to the new zone.

However, the rank of borrowed halls changed and stepped up from seven guild halls to 31 guild halls. Of course, the purchase price and maintenance cost will jump, but some of the funding gained from "Snack Sales Crescent Moon" is still there.

Henrietta assured me that the balance between spending and income would be "okay," so Marielle could make the decision to move safely.

There are over thirty guild members, but a new guild hole would be enough to handle it. With every single piece of equipment such as a warehouse, hall, etc. in the kitchen, conference room, and work room, I feel it is a more spacious guild hall than the number of rooms has grown. Isn't it like a little castle such as 31 rooms?

Surprisingly, the interior of the guild hall is two-tiered, up to the stairs.

"Wide Death Hey!

"Awesome. Big."

"Even the dragon is going to let you in!

To the shaggy members, Marielle also spills her own smile. Around the new hall, work seems to have begun on arranging the furniture I brought, unwrapping the packaging, and making notes on the newly needed equipment.

That would give us a headache, given the spending on tables, carpets, etc., but the minimum we need would be created even in our own production jobs. If there's something missing from it and you have to save, wouldn't it be a good goal to do the adventure?

Marielle feels tickled, thinking about the city of Akiba, which has begun to return to life.

(There's a lot of work to be done.... I want a lot of stuff. Yay!

The new office was large and more than tripled in size. Too spacious, not very, but restless. I have brought desks, chairs, sofas and cushions used in the old guild hall, but in a large room, a well-installed butler desk and a reception set only serve to impress the cold size of the room instead.

"This is a lot...... It's huge. Isn't it bigger than the meeting room in the previous guild hall?

Henrietta, who came in with the paperwork, is also a little frightened. When I looked down, I was told "It's good to be big" because the furniture wasn't there, but when I actually installed the furniture, I was under the impression that there was too much space and I was too lonely.

"Let's not. Are we going to live here?

Marielle shouts a pitiful voice unexpectedly. This makes me quite in trouble.

"The office is one room, but I think it would be a good idea to set up a compartment and use it. It's an ornamental plant."

Henrietta writes down the necessary items in the notebook at hand one after another. If you ask me, you're right, and with this large office, it would be possible to create a reception corner. Marielle thinks if we split it into three rooms and use them, we can also make our own beds around the depths.

"It's gonna be a lot of things."

"Right. … but that's probably a good thing."

Henrietta laughs faintly as she drops her gaze on her notebook. The beautiful smile made Marielle happy that she was feeling the same thing as herself.

"We love Henrietta."

Marielle hugs as much as she can to express that feeling.

"How does that happen in the current flow of conversation!? Marie, enough!

Henrietta resists by making her eyes black and white. Besides, that's what the rookie found and said, "And I'm sorry, Death!" and so on, I was completely exhausted by the time Marielle finished organizing the room, laughing corny.

"If I come with you at all..."

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I said I let go! Huh?

"That's just what I said, it's a good idea to buy some furniture to contribute to the city's economic development."

Henrietta reverses Willow Eyebrow in the light of bright red on Marielle's attitude. Marielle still can't stop smiling at the smile of her best friend, who doesn't seem to like being done to you, even though she always hugs you scattered akatsuki.

"Really, it's kind of like suddenly the sun showed up"

It was not the impending summer that Marielle said.

It is about the city of Akiba since the inauguration of the Round Table Conference.

As soon as possible that night, dozens of stickers were posted in the city's central square announcing the establishment of the Round Table Conference. The news spread at a terrible rate, and by the dawn of the night it became information that no one in Akiba knew.

It's not that I didn't have any objections.

Because the Round Table Meeting was not an autonomous body by members elected by democratic vote. Speaking in a standard Japanese sense, it would also have been certain that this meeting, which was equal to being pushed from above, seemed to have hung the breath of a major guild.

However, Billa, who anticipated it, had detailed the purpose of the establishment of the conference and the purpose of its immediate activities, as well as its methods.

Also known by "Snack Sales Crescent Moon," the secret was unnecessarily written about a completely new cooking recipe (though it wasn't actually a "recipe").

The city of Akiba was overflowing with all kinds of food overnight. Until now, we have been able to create "food that tastes right" that we have not been able to obtain unless we have purchased it from Crescent Moon, a "cook" exclusive.

Of course, cooking skills are not the only thing that matters in the new cooking law, but also the knowledge and skills of the person who actually cooks. There were also amateur dishes that could not be said to be good for flattery. But even so, it was more of a substitute than previous "food items" that were tasteless and dry.

Some of the fast-paced "cooks" opened one after the other. Bake bread is for sale, sweet juice is for sale. More rustic, something to make and sell baked potatoes.... Some of them were like the sardines business in the disaster, where they used a large iron pan to make fish and meat soup and sell it at full capacity.

Everyone could satisfy his desire for a meal that had never been satisfied before. The delicious food that became a little reputable was quickly sold out, and the city of Akiba was set to produce an entertainment "eating walk" that I hadn't imagined until yesterday.

The people of the city welcomed this change.

And it wasn't just the "adventurers" who cheered and welcomed them, but also a significant number of the "earthlings".

Bringing the city back to life. The maintenance of law and order through the establishment of the 'Act' and the improvement of relations with the 'earthlings', as well as the introduction of taxes to support them, were announced in a speech given the following afternoon.

In a speech delivered at the city central square in Akiba, celebrities representing the city of Akiba, such as Crazy Warrior Crusty, who led the guild D.D., and Michitaka, general manager of IOM, turned their faces around and spoke of the purpose of the establishment of the Roundtable Conference.

Skepticism was also raised with regard to the introduction of taxes, but when those levies were found to be rather automatic and even less expensive, they were greeted by passive consent. Because of the royalties in the Guild Hall, it was announced that if you enter or leave the Guild Hall, one piece of gold will be collected at a time.

This was one of the items that the zone holders of the Guild Hall could set regarding entry and exit, and if we came to Roderick's calculation, the Roundtable Conference should have been able to obtain less than 400,000 monthly budget coins from this tax revenue.

The installation of the 'Law' was something everyone felt the need for, especially if they were non-members of a major guild, and everyone no longer understood what it meant to revitalize the city of Akiba.

It was only one night of food revolution that had revitalized the expression of all the people of the city.

In conclusion, the Round Table Conference was widely accepted by all those living in the city of Akiba. Such a governing mechanism should have been born in any case, and if so, authoritarian - dozens of times better to be a competent autonomous mechanism than, say, domination of a major guild.

Each of the eleven guild representatives who made up the Round Table gave a big round of applause when they greeted each other from the top of the podium. That said, it is still more of an atmosphere of favorable wilderness in large banquets than applause of solidarity in political gatherings.

The area was completely stained in the sunset, and Central Square was even human and frivolous. The people who can't get into the square look down at the stands from the various floors of the nearby clutter building.

In many of its hands, bread, sweets, skewered meats, etc. were gripped to watch the first event in a long time. There were people who consumed alcoholic beverages for a little while, and it was closer to announcing policies in a fuss than to speaking.

And the city of Akiba, both on the rabbit and on the corner, is going to be rebuilt with a new system. There are many plans to investigate the Fairy Ring (Fairy Ring). Crusty, the representative of the Round Table Conference, told us that the cooperation of the city's inhabitants was essential to this end.

As the people of the city celebrated the proclamation with a drink, a sudden and startling number of artisans began to carry food and liquor. The enthusiasm of the city of Akiba reaches its culmination when representatives of the three major producer guilds, beginning with IOM, make a declaration to slap "Make today the first day of a celebratory holiday" and shout out loudly, "We will serve all the delicious delicacies that are just in the warehouse".

"If you keep making all that stupid noise, you're gonna lose your mind."

"Oh, my God."

Henrietta with a face having trouble with Marielle laughing when she dulls.

He gave it to me that night amid an unstoppable toast.

And a week from that night.

The city of Akiba continues to be plugged in by the sun.

New dishes supplied like every day. Of course, it is heard that non-cooks are making various attempts to create new items.

What Marielle and Henrietta are interested in right now are bathing facilities. In the days when "Elder Tail" was a game, bathtubs, etc., were just one of the background objects. But when it comes to living and going as a different world, bathing takes on another meaning. I feel less humid than Japan in the real world and less heat like summer - although I have to be interested as a woman.

According to the story, the "Westwind Brigade" began building large baths in Guildcastle as soon as possible with the help of artisans from the "Engineers", "Blacksmiths" and "Carpenters".

As every day, new news pops in and information comes in that someone somewhere has come up with a new idea. The city of Akiba was truly enlivened. The young man who planned all of them didn't get the slightest attention in that fuss festival night speech either, but he seemed satisfied.

When I think of Shiloe and her companions, Marielle feels very strange, along with emotions that can be described as delightful and grateful.

"Hermeln" decided to dissolve the other day.

(You really crush one guild. Wow. Shilofo, you little brat. Denja quickly ~)

Marielle grips her knees on the lavish chair of the concierge and shrugs her neck. Reminds me of the strong eyes behind Siloe's round glasses. Siroe, who led the meeting with a flame of will, was certainly powerful enough to frighten me a little.

What Marielle knew was a veteran player Siloe, who was still honest and kind, like always thinking about something inside, tying herself up with all sorts of bad hunches.

Either you like it or you don't have a windmill, you're strangely old, you don't have a grasp, but you rely on it, you're just one "Granting Artist" (Enchanter).

Marielle doesn't know that steely young man who hunts down his opponent with the will of fire, as if that were also the place for a duel, or even on a chessboard.

(But you helped me about us...)

Marielle laughs as she buries her face on both knees. Shiloe, Akatsuki, Nata. And direct. That dependable friend restored Serara to the March Alliance and revitalized the city of Akiba.

Even though we were able to truncate that it was none of our business, those four people who sought the "best" everywhere in it, and the four who were spending the whole time drinking tea in the Alliance Hall of the Three Moons, are not exactly linked in their heads yet, but they are still benefactors, which makes no difference.

"... ugh. Speaking of which, you can't see the Shiloh boys. What's going on today?

Marielle suddenly wonders and asks Henrietta.

"Oh. Didn't you hear? Shiloe and the others are moving today, right?

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Around that time, the outskirts of the city of Akiba also came off. Shiloe and the others were trying to set a place in one of the cluttered buildings closest to the northern boundary.

The Horizon of Records (Log Horizon), recently established by Shiloe, currently has four members.

If you decide to do it softly, you can do it through any mess (Enchanter). The "belly glasses” thing, Siloe (although there are many objections between the two names themselves, siloey).

Be a follower of the Pantheon religion and speak lightly. Always a joke. Iron Wall avant-garde, direct successor to The Guardian.

Always a serious little, brunette, stuck girl (Assassin) Akatsuki.

And he became the keeper of everyone's stomach and became a consultant, a lot too much of a silver Swordsman (Swashbuckler).

It is also an embarrassing zero guild that there are four members, small and medium.

In the first place, I thought the guild "Horizon of Records" was a guild I created temporarily to wake up the Round Table Conference. As commented by Michitaka and others of the International Maritime Organization (IOM), the impression that everything was rapidly established is irresistible.

Even so, a player named Siloe has lived a long game life distancing himself from his guild.

That night opened when I looked up at the white moon hanging on the Kanda River. Shiloe took Akatsuki and his direct heirs out to the city of Akiba, where he was still in the morning.

Among the growing dawn sun of summer signs and the semi voices that began to ring early, Siloe, who was scattered worried about how to cut it out, chose "Create a new guild. Will you come in" was a word without any change of philosophy.

Shit, I should have thought of a more attentive rhetoric, and after a moment they took on enlistment in two replies to Shiloe, who begins to regret it.

- What, did Shiro finally care about that? I thought I had to go preach pantism as a guild without guild tags.

- I'm sneaky to follow my master where he goes. All you have to do is know like a master.

This is how four companions gathered in Siloe's guild, the Horizon of Records, in conjunction with the already invited Nhata Tai. From the number of people, the weak guild, which should be described as "the bottom of the record" rather than "the horizon of the record", thus welcomed a slight sailing out in the city of Akiba.

"Is your wallet better? My Lord."

On a high ceiling floor that just has to be described as wide and nothing, Akatsuki asks while cleaning.

You may be worried about Akatsuki. Weak guilds like Shiloe and others do not usually have the home of the guild or anything in particular.

Many guilds with single-digit numbers are rarely based as guilds, even though each member may rent a room in a lodging room or something.

There are few luggage and guild trophies that need to be left behind if you are a small group, and there are plenty of places for rendezvous, etc., in the square and in the liquor store. Operational meetings and the like don't have any trouble on the road around there, and the contact is well in time with the mindset function in the first place.

Little more than that, the small and medium-sized guilds will rent guild halls in the guild hall, where they will be based.

The Guild Hall is also close to the city centre and popular for its affordability and cleanliness. They range from seven affordable rooms to 31 that can accommodate up to a 100-person guild. Close to shopping and banking in the square, it is used by many guilds for convenience anyway.

Even the guild hall of its guild hall begins to become narrow when it becomes a larger, so-called major guild.

The largest number of guild halls rented out in the guild hall is 31. Marielle of the Tri-Smoon Alliance had the impression that it was "like a castle," etc., but that was true for an alliance of 30 or 40 people, and even that was not enough for an alliance of more than 200 people.

Therefore, large guilds in the Black Sword Knights and Westwind Brigades classes are often the home of guilds by choosing one of the buildings available for purchase from the city of Akiba and buying out the entire zone.

Producer guilds such as IOM, which boasts 5,000 members, have several divisions within the guild for each type of craftsman, so much so that they own abandoned buildings for each branch. In this case, the entire guild will have multiple bases.

Such bases are called guild houses, guild towers, guild castles, etc.

The "Horizon of Records", with four constituents, has a high average level of 90 members, but small numbers. Inefficient places such as owning one of these building zones are supposed to be, and you should just have to rent a hall from the Guild Hall where you are based. I guess what Akatsuki is worried about is its cost side.

"That heck, well. I'm fine."

Siloe answers as she washes the walls with gossip with a deck brush with siloe. This ruin, which was used as a warehouse and a large store, has been penetrated by giant old trees from the first to the sixth floors.

The floor in the center of the floor has a big hole and a mossy trunk that you don't know how many hundreds of years old it is. This giant tree penetrates all the floors straight from the basement to the sky, then spreads wide branches on the roof to shape the green dome.

It's a city of Akiba like it was swallowed by a tree sea, but it's rare to see examples of tree growth and buildings completely overlapping up to this point.

"This building has been cheap since this happened. There's no stairs, and it's hard to use."

"Hmm...... Were you?"

Siloe talks as she picks up the rubble and moves away. The rough cleanup took a few days to get help from the young people of the Mitsuki Alliance, but it's only a long way from being habitable.

I guess it was originally a large appliance or some kind of outlet, this ground floor ceiling with a lot of partition walls is high and looks like it could be about 4-5m.

Of course, I don't think there has been a staircase since the old generation, that is, when this building ruin was built. The original blowout with the stairs and the elevator hall, which must have existed next to it, were probably in the place where the trunk of the tree currently existed.

The truth would be that after this building was abandoned and damaged, the old trees that grew in its blowout or elevator hall eroded through the floor.

The fact that zones of this size were left on sale for cheap was thought to be due to their remoteness from the city centre and this poor user-friendliness.

"But no. Akiba is such a small city, and I wonder if it's an excellent property. You can build a staircase, that's all you need."

As the direct line descending from the second floor showed, a steel staircase is now made connecting the first and second floors. It looks boneless and cold, but it's a staircase with perfectly fine strength and size when used.

"That's why. You couldn't have" drilled a hole in the floor and improved the facility "in the game days, could you?

To Siroe's words, I was convinced that if I said so, so would my direct line.

The impact of Nyata's discovered new culinary laws did not remain in the culinary world. Every production job is now embarking on the development of new items. No, not just production-based sub-commerce, but even role-play-based sub-occupations were starting to experiment with what kind of fit their technology would play in this different world.

This staircase is one of the results of those experiments.

Interference with basic objects, such as walls and floors, was an action that could not even be imagined in "Elder Tail" as a game, but was even demonstrated to be possible in the past week.

So far, the staircase is only between the first and second floors, and the floor above the third floor needs to be roped up, but if expansion is needed, you can ask the craftsman for construction again.

The amount to buy this zone was cheaper than the market, but still a pretty big amount. I was ready for that, but I had to pay for it to get the craftsmen to build the stairs. The financial margin for the complete renovation of the entire building was not in the weak guild, the Horizon of Records.

Installation of the stairs and the re-tensioning of the floor on the second floor, which will be the immediate sleeping floor - only the flooring was requested by the producer guild (IOM) to carry out the work. Guildmaster Michitaka said, "Surely that way we can come up with ideas that will likely open up new uses even in ruins that have never been suitable for residential use before. It's an interesting idea to build a staircase," he undertook with pleasure.

Again and again, taking himself to the site of the interior work, he said to him, "If it was such an interesting idea, put the price down. Hey!" he said, "it was funny to Shiloe that he seemed to be seriously worried.

Even though we know that it is likely to lead to new commerce, it is difficult to calculate a "fair profit amount" in this different world where the processing of various materials is too different from the real world.

Henrietta explained them in terms such as "optimization of demand and consumption", "full employment" and "minimum wage". I know the structure is more or less rational, but it's not really possible to apply the numbers and simulate them.

Either way, this economic system in the other world is full of holes, and the question remains as to how far it is good to apply real world common sense.

For the time being, as Michitaka said, "Well, I charge you appropriately. I guess the price of a good market will come out when it settles down over time" seemed like the only way to go.

Even that day, the four siloes were cleaning all day long.

But there is no way that we can clean all of the ground floor, the first basement floor, for four people, etc., and the more we go up there in the first place, the holes are holes in the ceiling, and the windowsills are as ruined as they are.

Having abandoned full maintenance early, the four were focused on making the upstairs cozy, the immediate living space. There are currently just two large halls upstairs made of flooring, but I plan to make about eight private rooms here.

That would not be troublesome for the time being.

I don't know if it can be done during the summer or if it will take until autumn. I hope to end it by winter, Shiloe thinks, mainly because of the relationship between temperature and Nojuku.

But this way, while the Shiloes work to make their own twists, a variety of guests also visit. Shiloe had designated unlimited access to the zone, so anyone she knew would call the names of the Shiloes out loud when they visited the ground floor of this abandoned building.

Likewise, today, Henrietta, who was supposed to be working on the move, delivered an assortment of fruits to the discipline as well as a home determination celebration for The Horizon of Records. Akatsuki, who had received a surprise, was about to be captured and dressed as a "special gift" in no time, but I guess he should not touch it there.

The "Westwind Brigade" Souzillow accompanied Nazna, a beautiful healer from the "Tea Party of the Prodigal", to greet him. I don't know which hobby the sake I brought in was, but it was a clean incense and perfect for early summer cheerfulness. The Brewers of the Westwind Brigade invented it.

Karasin of "Eighth Mall" visited Shiloe with a consultation.

Clerical work at the Round Table - Many were about the idea of hiring "earthlings" for light work such as the delivery of documents and writing.

It is indeed difficult and expensive to restrain the "adventurers" where they are players to perform such light tasks. It is concluded that, if possible, there would be a direction in that direction.

Karasin smiled back when he quickly hit the "earthlings" he had in mind.

It was Isaac of the Black Sword Knights who unexpectedly sat on his long butt in the battle-based guild. When Isaac brought in a few of his subordinates, he said, "Hey,“ Belly Glasses. "This place is huge and convenient, so let us train you to fight."

And without giving them time to complain directly, the "Summoners" who summoned a clean stream of undine, the Spirit of Water, washed the ground floor and the second floor beautifully with too large a mass of water. In this other world, where there is no water supply, this was very gratifying.

Isaac himself just went home eating scattered fruit that Henrietta brought to celebrate, but "[The Black Sword Knights] aren't a bad bunch of people either," it was impressive that Chief Nyantai muttered. Or maybe it was meant to be an amicable greeting, from Isaac to Siloe.

This was also why Siloe decided to buy this abandoned building - the Alliance Tower - for about half the time.

If it is also a participating guild of the Roundtable Conference, there will be many visitors. Siloe's friends list has grown in numbers again in the last few days. We may not be friends in the sense that we play intimately, but we have more opportunities to stay in touch, so we can't use "talking" unless we register.

There will be visitors in the future, and in some cases there will be lengthy consultations. I don't know if there will be a major disturbance like the establishment of the Round Table Conference in the future, but if there is anything to say about it, whether it's in the kitchen, in the workshop, or in the warehouse, it may be necessary.

With that in mind, I chose this building, which is off-street but plenty of space.

"Big is small."

"Direct line seems to like high places."

"Shiro. You. Because you are, Akatsuki will tell you how stupid I am. It's an amazing stock drop festival."

For Siroe, direct succession was still the most forgiving familiarity. It's limitless reassuring to be talking about crap that doesn't help in any way this way.

"There you go. Both siloe and direct succession. We can't have dinner without cleaning up soon."

"Stupid direct. It's curry, isn't it?

And then Chan Tai and Akatsuki join it.

Even Siloe has joined the Alliance in many years of "Elder Tail" history. But I can tell now that it wasn't really in the guild, it was just a customer.

A place with one's own people, not a "catfish" called guild or something.

Thinking and protecting them on your own is important.

That must have been what I learned at the Tea Party of the Prodigal. More important than the "catfish" who say whether they are guilds or not is the will of the colleagues gathered.

Siloe always feels special when the city starts to stain red. In a time when it was a game, evening was just an on-screen effect, but not in this other world.

The black birds returning to the woods make a sweet, lonely squeal and fly low.

Returning from the hunt, the Adventurers enter the square chilling the outdoor shops along Central Avenue. The group, which had a lot of prey, talked about their next appointment with exasperation, and those who were unwell swear snowflakes. An abandoned building intertwined in a turquoise color stretches the shadows of such warriors and city craftsmen for a long time without an "Adventurer" or "Earthlings".

In the past week, that evening began to hold even incense.

A number of dewstores that sell the dinner sought by tired adventurers and those in the production profession who have finished their day's work. Now the liquor stores run by the "earthlings" are also serving simple dishes along with sweet flavored liquors.

A twitchy, twitchy sky. Zhu copper gradually goes from dull rose to blue. In a sunset that feels slower than the old world, the people of the city finish the day and make tomorrow's move.

"We have a star waiting for you, my lord."

"I'm more hungry than that. He said he couldn't move at the hunger festival."

Have you finished carrying your baggage, a cool akatsuki by the window and a direct line. They drink apple juice, but they don't have any food.

"Is that it? What about the squad leader? You haven't left yet?

Shiloe notices and asks that there is no sign of Nyantai, who went out in search of a spice she forgot to buy in the heart of the city.

"That being said, it's too late, squad leader. Aren't you even buying and eating? If so, don't hate me. Just want to eat carnivores."

"You didn't say you were too good."

I'm a little concerned about the siloe even as I hear the two hang up. The relaxed voice "Shiloe Chi. Straight ahead. Akatsuki Nyan" hangs from the floor at that point.

Nyata must have gone home.

Is it heavy in your luggage, no? That's not this other world. As the three of them descend the stairs discussing such a thing, they discover how thin they are - as if they were made of wire - on a cancerous floor lit by the moonlight.

"What are you doing, squad leader? I'm starving. Let's have a curry."

"Um, old master. I'm hungry, too."

Direct succession and akatsuki riding themselves out the middle of the stairs and mentioning things like children. Chan Tai laughs "Ha ha" and pushes out the two solidifications that are stuck behind him.

"..."

"Er, eh."

"Toya and Minori."

The girl who dyed her cheeks at night (Kannagi) and her twin, Samurai (Samurai) boy. Two new players who have had their hair shaped and their gear tightened this past week are inspired by Chan Tai.

"I went to get some spices. I found them on my way home. Bye. I've been going around this building many, many times, and if I were you, I'd be butter candy."

"What's going on? Both of you. Weren't you moving today?

Siroe asks the two of them. The Mitsukishi Alliance also moved to the Guildhall of the two upper classes today. It would be another banquet after the move. I didn't think Marielle, who loved to be busy, would throw a cute rookie out alone at night.

"No. Brother. Um,"

"Yeah."

From the floor on the ground floor, he looks up at the siloe standing in the middle of the staircase and sounds like a boy whose tower echoes.

"- I'm here to get you into your brother's guild."

"Heh...?

"We've been wanting to teach Mr. Shiloe.... Thank you for your help this past week with the March Alliance, but you are not enlisted in the Alliance.... enlisted, I didn't.

Me and Towya are the only two people out of Harmelon who haven't been in the guild yet. "

Minori politely supplements his straight ball brother's words.

"My brother taught me so much that we could hang in there. If your brother made the guild, I want to go in there. I may be weak, but I'm gonna be strong."

"I may have my legs together too... I've decided to stop trying to justify that. Let me stay with you."

"Ah...... Uh."

I might be turned down.

What if they say no?

A young twin who stiffens her body and squeezes her words so hard that such tension just passes through her watching.

What was being treated like in "Harmeln" is somewhat in my ear. Just assumed he was a player who had just come to Elder Tail and had no one to know or rely on, and that would have been too hard an experience.

If you're in the Middle-Moon Alliance, you'll have a lot of people with the same skills from the same situation. I can be sure that it's not bad to handle. I missed my participation in the March Alliance, and if I were refused, there would be no place for me to go. The feeling between the two of us who came to Siloes.

That was all I could guess from the siloe, but I felt it would only convey its readiness to die.

The last week when "Elder Tail" we played together was still a game. I don't know what words the two of you are giving me in the meantime.

I never had the experience of being a sign to someone like that. So I lost my words to the wishes of the two of us, and I couldn't even respond to any of them.

Nantha, staring at such a siloe, narrowing her thin eyes extra gently, speaks calmly.

"Siloe Euch. Don't blur. It's Gilmouth."

Gilmouth.

Alliance Master.

Leader of the Alliance.

Well, speaking of which, Siroe noticed. Because I was so familiar with it, companions of my heart, I've spent a lot of time not realizing that I'm a leader, even though I created an guild.

Siroe looks back at two fellow belly peppers who slipped their faces up the stairs. Direct succession gives people a bad looking niyanya laugh and thumbs up, "Oh, come on," Akatsuki snorts with a slightly more gentle look than usual.

"All right. We welcome Toya and Minori.

The rookie's first assignment is to eat curry rice with the Alliance executives.... Ready?

"Ha!" "Brother!

Two young voices joined, and now six.

A new guild was created in the former Elder Tail, which has become a different world.

- Its name is "Horizon of Records" (Log Horizon).

Outside the city of Akiba, an abandoned building pierced by ancient trees was the place to raise the voices of these little fellows.