Log Horizon

Minori was on her way in front of a crate storing her clothes.

Yeah, but if I don't, I'm gonna take my clothes out, and I'm gonna put them on my chest, but all of them in a hurry. This is the one thing right now. Without leaving the removed clothes unattended, it seemed to be Minori to fold them on a few surfaces and store them, but the person is in a mental state full of them.

With the permission of Shiloe, they compete in a cake buffet, but Minori's purpose is nothing like free cake. It's all for Siloe and the Horizon of Records.

(This one is kind of childish, isn't it? This is rough with Toya. - These clothes are... too plain, aren't they? Work clothes)

Minori wears one more, carefully folding the young grass colored overalls.

This room is her private room.

For Minori, who was forced to live a collective miscellaneous fish sleep in Harmeln, it is even a private room that seems overly luxurious.

At the time of entering the "Horizon of Records," Minori said, considering her strength, that she could be in the same room as Toya, but Shiloe and her direct successor provided her with a private room, "The building itself is large, so don't hesitate".

Spacious environment compared to "Harmeln". The wind coming in through the window is now one of Minori's delights. But it doesn't mean the room is luxurious. Simply, it's a huge area, but there are plenty of ten tatami tatami, and the floors and walls are made of wood. However, the large room has few pieces of furniture, some crates, beds, and a low table.

This room is Minori's private room, and the members of the guild acknowledge it, so you can decorate it at her liberty. If you ask me, I'm sure you'll help me load the furniture, and maybe make something out of it. However, due to his natural nature and reluctance, he had hesitation in purchasing items of a consolidated amount.

Minori is making money there these days, albeit in the middle class.

Whatever you say, you go out to the field regularly, and it's a big hunt. The main purpose is a mid-level foursome combat exercise in Minori, Towya, Lundelhouse and Fifty Bells, but of course you get the loot, albeit the training.

There are many items you can get after battle, such as meat, fur, and equipment and hardware if you are an animal-type monster or a monster with intelligence. These are collectively referred to as "drop items," etc., but many of them are redeemed or become materials for item production jobs.

There are two production jobs in the Horizon of Records. It's the cook and the writer's silhouette. I'll keep the items these two use, but I'll redeem all other items.

If the four of us went to training, we would sneak that portion of the money into the Alliance's bank account. It wasn't anyone who mentioned it, but it was the care that became the norm at some point in the youth group (which started calling the low-level side that way).

However, if there is a pull rate such as direct line or Nyantai, it does not go either. Exactly divided by the number of heads, pressed. If you ask her too much, she will say, "It is only by receiving a fair reward that you will develop professionalism." I know the reason, but I can't be quite honest, I can't snort.

The same goes for my people, but Minori owes it to Shiloe and the Horizon of Records.

In addition, this guild is registered with Nyantai (Full-time Cock).

Currently, when we say "cost of living" in the city of Akiba, the majority of it refers to the cost of food.

Speaking of utility bills, it's about the oil on the lamp, and even half the profession can magically substitute for it. The cost of living in a home is extremely inexpensive, although the cost of lodging, guild hall, etc. In the meantime, if you care about it, it's essential for the ruins you can go wild in. In such a city of Akiba, the inability to cut down on the cost of living is about the cost of food.

Therefore, the Engel coefficient of the adventurer only covers his eyes. The more adventurers spend a proportion of their income on meals that are comparable to rent on the old planet.

Its biggest expense, "food", is the Horizon of Records, which is not necessary thanks to Chan Tai's handicrafts. There's no way the minnows there, no matter how middle-level they are, can't save money. Even though they put it in the guild account when the four of us went to training, they've already saved a lot of money in the minnows' and towers' accounts.

So I can afford the money.

If you're curious about it, the room conditioning, etc., will be easy to fit.... of course, if you can give the degree, though.

Because this world was originally a game, the types of items and so on are really wide. For example, taking one bed is a thousand different things, from a wooden bed that just sleeps to a covered bedside like an ivory or obsidian scraped artwork. Beds are made by production subclasses (woodworkers), but as a result of the continued addition of "higher levels, harder to make, but more expensive items to sell" in repeated level extensions, there are furniture of various ranks that vary hundreds of times in price, even in the same bed.

But as long as you avoid such very expensive items and limit them to everyday use, furniture is not an expensive purchase. The items included in the recipe for Elder Tail, which was a game in the first place, will be completed in ten seconds, no matter what the production line. The only thing there is the difference in the grade of the material item and there is no "labor cost" idea.

If it's a bed or a tance with "cedar" or "oak tree" that can be harvested on a low level field, that's what you can buy for about one meal.

Most importantly, even so, Minori purchased one of the most comfortable but qualitative beds with a few crates to store luggage in. One low table that resembles a cocktail. In a pair of futons, some cushions. To that extent.

This room is all qualitative.

At the end of the day, Minori was not fit to call it scattering because of her character.

That's why a lot of the clothes Minori currently wiggles around like this are pretty good, tailored, sturdy, unused, and clean and shameless all over the city, but... the trouble is, they're not gorgeous.

(This isn't much...)

I tried to hit a water-colored piece, but I can't help but look kind of childish too. In this outfit, it doesn't even seem to help the silhouette.

(Prepare a more decent one. Ugh)

When Minori decides, she opens her mouth. This old wallet belongs to Minori. At a time when this world was a game, money was just listed on the character screen as a weightless item, but now I have to carry it in my purse. A wallet was a surprisingly popular item.

The purpose of Minori is the restoration of Siroe.

Should we call it a restoration or a debut or an appeal...

Frankly, Shiloe's reputation in the city of Akiba is not very fragrant. Of course, Siloe is one of the eleven guild masters. It may be said that its visibility has jumped compared to a while ago, beyond being a member representing the Round Table Conference.

In the first place, the Round Table Conference itself is a large part of what was established by the plan of Shiloe. This is something that even the city of Akiba normally knows if it's something a little bright to the circumstances. However, when it comes to its assessment of siloes, it is currently in a very cold state.

It is the unanimous opinion of the crowd that Siloe is a staff type character. However, the image of shady and unforgiving coupled with those two names "belly glasses” has spread to the city of Akiba.

The fatal thing seems to be the Leinesian Prostitute Plea Speech.

In that speech, Shiloe looked like she was abusing Princess Rainesia. From around there it seems that the image of Siloe has become something of a "competent but ruthless and unpopular schemer with staff skin".

(I miss you......)

That's hard on Minori.

For Minori, Shiloe is a hero.

Everyone doesn't know, but Siloe is a kind person. Minori sincerely believes that few players are as kind as Siloe.

When Minori and the other rookie players were caught in Harmeln, wasn't Siloe the only one who really tried to save them? I wonder who else besides Siloe stood up to me head-on for everyone being out of sight.

Siloe is a hero to Minori.

It is sad that the siloe is exposed to misunderstandings. More than sad, even better now, it must cast a shadow on future Alliance operations. The "Horizon of Records" is just one of the small and medium-sized guilds that roots in the city of Akiba. Don't you know what disadvantages you will suffer because of this negative image?

At least Minori knows that Siloe is a good man and kind. Everyone in The Horizon of Records loves it, and now it's a cloudy guild where I belong. I want to get rid of any bad rumors.

It was this festival there.

Thus, the responsibility for the strange image attached to the siloe also exists for the siloe.

Originally responsible for planning and investigating, Siloe has few opportunities to make interactive expeditions and triumph with many outside members, like a battle-based guild master, without ever saying that he frequently faces meetings of artisans.

The guild master of a major guild seems to know that PR and recruiting are also part of the guild's activities. At least, that's how Minori listens. So they don't hesitate to come into contact with others in public and private events, even those whose reputation for hating people is generally established. Guild masters are surprisingly casual and deceptive players.

When he goes there, Shiloe is indifferent to the activities he said, although he doesn't hate people. Especially here. I've been buried in a pile of reports lately and living a life of drawbacks.

In other words, the root of the problem lies in the inertia of the siloe, so we just need to introduce the siloe more to everyone in the city of Akiba. Regardless of the free cake buffet, if you win there, it's the last big dinner. I heard in something that the Akiba Newspaper (Akikuro) people are coming too, and if things go well...

Minori was winging her fantasy that way, but suddenly she's drawn back to reality.

(But I knew we'd eat as much cake together. I knew there was a problem with this plain outfit)

By nature, if Shiloe didn't cool down the city's problems or give an inspiring speech, it wouldn't change that much in terms of ratings in the city, but Minori was optimistic about it.

(Mr. Shiloe doesn't have a problem because he looks good if he's decent)

Indeed, in this game, which pulls off the "Elder Tail" setting, the ugly woman, the ugly man, does not exist. The exterior information follows on from the Polygon model of Elder Tail. Of course, with some strange action, the face of the real world player himself resides in the body of this world. So I don't usually feel uncomfortable at all, but when I become aware again, Minori is confused, too.

Moisturizing and soft skin as a baby. Neatly stretched hands and feet. The shape of the chest is ideal, not too big, not too small. Even the face is certainly my face, but I think it's cute enough that the subtle drawbacks of reality have been corrected and increased by 15%.

It's so lame and sad that it makes me manic-depressive on my own.

"Siroe looks good," Minori is honestly convinced, leaving aside such a self-assessment. Around here, it was no longer just good or bad, but Minori herself seemed to have gotten through the whole thing. There is some doubt that Minori's "proper siloe" is a so-called "maiden delusion," but no one will answer.

For the most part, I would have said that at this point, no one was having a problem saying what that sentiment was. No one knows if that's a credible sentiment for parents, a pale admiration, or something more solid.

Minori, a party, was also not named for what she held.

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On the other hand, the symptoms of consciousness were acne.

Pulled up to her chamber just like Minori, she sat silent like a figurine when she sat on a tatami, but her insides were under severe agitation.

This is how Akatsuki, sitting on her standing knee, looks adorable on the seat futon. Its appearance, spreading long, matte dark hair on its back and circling small, gave the impression of an elegant little animal.

But no matter how low she is, her contents are college students. The amount of information is decidedly different from that of Minori, a middle school student. It's Akatsuki's sadness that she can't say enough about the "different amount of experience," but the area is even more upsetting because she herself is aware of it.

(Why should Minori be pressured?)

Akatsuki gets bored holding her knees.

Besides her faint experience with pornography, she's unlikely to be able to keep calm in this situation, etc. with a lot of extra complexes. Self-control did not grow easily.

In the first place, all culprits are of low height.

When Akatsuki exhales loudly, he recalls touching his hair with his fingertips. It was good in elementary school. He was an elementary school student like an elementary school student. But when I became a junior high school student, she was a junior high school student like an elementary school student. Even when I was in high school, I could only be in high school like an elementary school student. She's the one who got into college and finally got middle school wrong. In those days, he had exhausted his energy to penetrate.

As for appearance, I don't think it's that inferior, but I don't have any romantic experience anyway. Only a man with a special taste who misunderstood something came by. You can't even hope to socialize in such an environment.

Of course, I've had some serious confessions.

(That's...)

Akatsuki falls off his shoulder.

The year I went to college, I got a confession from a middle school student in my neighborhood. He seemed to think of himself as a junior high school student in another school district. Of course I said no, but the more heat I had on the extra shock, the more traumatized I am now.

That being said, Akatsuki herself was not dissatisfied with her lack of love experience. Of course, as a woman of my age, I was interested in a relationship with my boyfriend, her, but I had a vague feeling that the longing for love that didn't identify her was going to be a source of trouble. I also thought it was foolish to dream of feasibility with indeterminate targets.

What Akatsuki was starving for was more of a dry, capability-driven relationship. She was treated like a mascot whenever and wherever she went because of her adorable appearance and low height. My parents treat my sister like a real sister.

So she admired relationships such as "partner", "collaborator", "colleague", for example. Otherwise, it doesn't matter if it's "subordinate" or "subordinate". It's a relationship that recognizes each other's strengths and makes up for each other's missing parts.

Because she had never been treated that way by anyone else.

She was a hard worker and had the sincerity to work gutlessly and heartlessly toward her own determined goals. The effort, however, did not have the opportunity to gain a legitimate appreciation because of its adorable appearance. That's why she was playing the silent male assassin in the world of Elder Tail.

That was until the catastrophe.

That terrible incident changed everything. Of all the hell in the world and the circumstance to be described, the only thing that would have been fortunate would have been the fringe with Siloe. Siloe and direct succession following siloe, chan tai. Our cloudy guild, The Horizon of Records.

Akatsuki was the first person on Earth to gain a true friend in the otherworldly Elder Tail. It's a relationship that doesn't shrivel or adore cats because of their low height.

Of course, you can still be treated like a mascot.

The exterior is also part of her, so I guess that doesn't change itself. I have no choice, and now I can forgive you. Because in this world, we know that we can "see" our strengths and abilities as clearly as we look.

Examination shows that in a clearly discernible fashion - it was the gospel for Akatsuki that levels existed.

In a party, if you sincerely pursue your role, you can get respect from anyone. There are a lot of horrible and hard things to do, but I think Akatsuki is great that this other world just has that one thing.

I also met a man named Siloe.

Immediately after the catastrophe, when they gave up the exterior redefinition potion, they wanted to repay it and called for the master, etc. I focused on the position of subordination because I wanted you to acknowledge your strength.

I never wanted you to "help me free because I'm a little girl".

But Shiloe was "master" beyond Akatsuki's imagination. The breadth of its nostalgia, the certainty of its tactics, and the strength of its willingness to choose its future in anticipation of a vast range that Akatsuki can't even imagine. It felt so good to be such a "counterpart" to Siloe.

Besides, Shiloe had flaws in her fitness. That's the weakness of your ability to fight, or at least your low attack power to end the fight. In one point, Akatsuki was able to assist with the siloe thing, and the siloe seemed to acknowledge her artisanal play.

Sure, the life-threatening battle with the monster was scary for her, a modern man, but it wasn't insurmountable for her, who also had swordplay experience at an early age. At least it seems perfectly better compared to the humiliation of not being treated in public wherever you go.

From the edge, it seemed to be a "sneak" without shards of loyalty, but for Akatsuki it was an act that was both a good reason and a joint purpose.... although of course the implication of the lightning concealment was strong.

I don't think it would have taken long for that feeling to deepen over trust. Akatsuki himself doesn't know what the hang-up is and how long it's been like that, but Shiloe's side is ticklish and cozy anyway.

(Is it still from Eagle Lion (Griffon)?

When I think of how I felt when I was given a ride on a griffon, my face goes off.

Strong wind and a sense of acceleration that falls in a straight line through the thrill. Clinging to it on Siloe's back, or softly wrapping it around in its arms, brought strong excitement and comfort to Akatsuki.

It may be the suspension bridge effect of what the world calls it, but Akatsuki was so attracted that it didn't matter.

Nowadays, stopping near the siloe makes me unjustifiably happy. I'm so hammered that I kill my footsteps and take that sneak practice seriously on my back.

As for Akatsuki, it's pretty embarrassing, even if it's in my heart, to put that feeling clearly into words, but I mean, that's a favor. Even Akatsuki has the consciousness that it is a type of favor that has to do with gender.

As for Akatsuki, you didn't have to be aware of it.

What Akatsuki was looking for was the other seat. Being recognized as a fellow with respect. Favors don't have to have that returned with the same quality of favor. More importantly, it was only recently that Akatsuki realized how cozy it was.

It was a day when happiness seemed to flood me, just embracing the feeling of glowing flowery, soundless music growing in my own chest.

But it was Minori who showed up there.

To Minori herself, I have no idea. I'm serious, I notice it well, I'm smart, hard-working, and I don't have any dust to blame or anything. I think he's a good buddy, and I think he's a cute junior. It was my lack of luck to be depressed.

- Or good luck, I guess.

I got out of the prejudice seen by middle school students and met a buddy who seemed to see me as at least one human being. The fellow shook my feelings. That's a good thing. It's a very happy thing. Akatsuki somehow feels that the fellow doesn't hate himself at least. It's a heart-boggling experience.

But what cause and effect is it that the rivals who showed up there are more "junior high" students of the real thing?

(Kuh. Am I such a Lori industry standard?)

Akatsuki still wants to throw the futon and do (chop) "Assassinate".

(Think about it, maybe that's not bad either...)

For Akatsuki, his appearance is a complex. Maybe it's adorable, but isn't that something mascot and not paedophile? I can't get over the suspicion. In that sense, it may be the gospel that Minori is a rival. Whatever, they're junior high school kids with real stuff. There would be no handouts in terms of style.

That's lucky for me, but when I think about myself being relieved by that, I get depressed. I feel like I can't get out of the middle school category anywhere.

Think that far, Akatsuki looks up.

Earlier, I bought words into selling words, and as a result of being incited, I reflexively gave out the same flyer in my hand, but that probably means a date? For that reason, a variety of preparations would be necessary.

Akatsuki suddenly becomes restless and starts twitching over the futon.

If it's a date, don't you have to dress up pretty good? Terrible! and Akatsuki shakes his neck left and right. Exactly. "Terrible!." Akatsuki only has black costumes like ink dye. On Earth, for the sake of social life, I had some girly outfits, but here in the world of Elder Tail, it's all about dark tone costumes for assassins.

As for the sneak of referring to Siroe as my lord, there was nothing wrong with that, and there was no need per se.

But that would make the date just as bad.

(No, why don't you set it up as a sneak to hang out with your master?

Akatsuki nods. Siloe goes for a free cake. I am in the situation of accompanying myself irrevocably as an escort. Safe, Akatsuki waves violently. I don't care what you think. After all, it was Akatsuki himself who pulled the confused siloe out of his confrontation.

When it's tomorrow, he says, "My lord wanted to eat, didn't he? If I were to say," I am an escort, "I might be seen by Shiloe with eyes that look at a pathetic human being. Worst case scenario, they could give up their love.

(Now give Mr. Henrietta the coordination...)

I'll think about that, too, but I don't really feel like it. Henrietta's excessive hobby of girls is problematic, even if she endures being adored by cats at this time. Maybe it's some other situation, but such a girl hobby seems too bad of a minute if Minori, a girl middle school student of the real thing, is the other person.

In the end, if you're going to have some kind of costume, I guess it's easy to choose for yourself.

Akatsuki, thinking so, stood up gently.

The rain outside the window gently wraps around the city of Akiba, but the afternoon lights are still bright enough.

If we went out to Central Square, we would have sold a lot of fashionable "handmade clothing" recently.

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The morning of the Libra Festival, commonly known as the Fall Festival, was raining as quietly as it did yesterday. Are the Akiba people just a little troublesome? I thought so, but that didn't shrivel my expectations of the festival, etc. The main venue had finished installing the canopy, because if you look at the sky, there were many gaps in the clouds, and there was a feeling that it was going to clear up in the afternoon.

In the first place, the planning for this fall festival has been one that has been spinning out of the producer guild liaison committee. It may be said that the Producer Alliance Liaison Committee is part of the Roundtable Conference and a lower organisation.

Even if it is an organization, it is Frank, and the headquarters of the Liaison Committee has a conference room and workshop atmosphere that can be accessed by anyone at any time.

Originally, three of the production-based guilds, IOM, the Roderick Chamber of Commerce, the Eighth Shopping District, and even a medium-sized guild called the RADIO Market, represented by the Small and Medium Production Alliance, belonged to the Round Table Conference. From the point of view of the production-based guilds, they have made recommendations concerning the city of Akiba at the "Roundtable Conference", but there has also been an increasing trend here in recent times on topics such as those to be completed inside the production-based guilds.

After the establishment of the Roundtable Conference, adventurers were able to bring new items to this different world in the production-based subprofession. It turns out that various items that were not implemented in the original "Elder Tail" can be produced by the appropriate production skills and by hand.

There was a lot of room for creativity there, and the motivation of the production-based guild was heated all at once. Dozens of items were "invented" as every day, and they also became available throughout the city.

When that happens, the topics dealt with within the production-based guilds will be diversified and will not necessarily be as serious as they have to be covered in the Roundtable Conference. It is inconvenient to leave it to the contact beside the individual guilds.

From this background, a contact committee was formed to set up a workshop named Office on the floor below the two Round Table Conferences. Especially in the past month, the deal talks with the noble territories have continued to take hold, and the liaison committee is operational on a 24-hour basis every day.

And to the extent that people who have free time are sleeping in the office, offering to recruit or trade on the big bulletin boards, requesting to buy information, and having a business meeting to recruit partners for the sale of new items, it was said to be a busy and noisy city gathering place. The Liaison Committee is only a Liaison Committee and there is no solemnity in the Round Table Meeting.

What happened was that the producer guild liaison meeting said, "Why don't we have a merchandise exhibition?" This is what started the discussion. Despite a paragraph, the items that adventurers create every day are creative, and their number grows every day. Even residents of the city of Akiba miss information on minor items, and the only way to find out information about products that have been said so today is by chance to see the real thing, word of mouth, or rely on a detailed information flyer.

Even residents of the city of Akiba do, so much so that they won't even know what they're selling or what showed up from traders from Minami or merchants of the Free Cities Alliance Eastal.

Even the major guilds seemed to do so, and even the small and medium-sized guilds did not have many places where they were drowning and gasping in the ocean of information.

The topic that came up there was "Let's do a product exhibition," but as we went through a lot of discussion, the fashion show we had originally planned was more than just a lingerie show, a food exhibition city, and a new equipment model room. Most guilds say, "My number one recommendation!" I had at least one item and I wanted to show it to different people. Then could it be a festival that focuses on exhibitions already! about two weeks ago.

Although such discussions took place within the Producer Alliance Liaison Committee, about half of the inhabitants of the city of Akiba belong to the Producer Alliance. The information ran around the city at a tremendous speed.

Saying that about half of the residents belong to the producer guild also means that they are exhibitors. "Pure customers" at this festival were more of a minority. If you dare say so, external customers will hit it, but many of the people who said so are the "earthlings".

In that sense, the festival was very similar to a cultural festival, for example, in which exhibitors also combine guests.

That's why Shiloe was headed to Guildhall on the morning of the festival, when rushing preparations to open the store proceeded. To show his face to the Office of the Round Table Meeting.

Siloe recently had no difficulty collecting external information using the ears and eyes of the Round Table Conference. It is therefore negligible as to what movements are taking place inside the city of Akiva, and of course, this "neglect" meant that surveillance was being held back by siloe standards, and it is true that we have more grasp of every news than the majority of the inhabitants of the city of Akiva.

However, from the standard of Shiloe's "corporeal structure", it is called lack of information.

I also know that this festival originated in the Liaison Committee, and I understand that it is a festival designed to interact with the outside world and promote the economy (or just want to have fun with it as an excuse).

What Shiloe did not know was the detailed geography of the venue, the timing of the events, the propensity of each item to open the store, recommended items, and various event information that seemed to be popular.

They are grasped not by the Round Table Conference itself, but by its lower organization, the Liaison Committee, and the Karasin of the Eighth Shopping District, which you can rely on if you entrust this kind of thing, is in order. It's the part that was going through that I didn't even dare to put my neck in.

But if you were to be a participant and go out with women, you wouldn't go without studying tactics. Shiloe knows from experience that they are both allies of the same guild and are like family, but once the gender is female, and for trivial reasons, she says that she will be too much of me to get her hands on.

(First, I have to find out more about the flyer the two of us brought.... What is it? Is that a cake? I also want a map of the area. I'd like to find out where I'm going to eat, if I can, by configuring the entire venue. Cake alone won't dress you up, I guess. I also want a small store to pick up yakitori when something goes wrong and event information. I also have to write a timetable and a dedicated schematic......)

Thinking so, Shiloe looks like she's writing a date manual, but she can't help it. Whatever relationship you have more than going out with a woman, I guess it's a date.

Central Avenue was filled with people as usual.

Unlike the Autumn Leaf Plains on Earth, this central street of Akiba is heavily surrounded by ancient trees. The ancient tree, rooted to symbiosis with the building, is a specialty of the town of Akiba, but on Central Avenue it is a splendid, 15-metre class just around the torso. The tree, which softly shades the junction, is known as "Father's Tree” and is familiar to the inhabitants.

The lush green leaves whisper the soft misty rain of autumn.

There are no automobiles in this naturally privileged world, so even if giant trees stand in the middle of the boulevard, they are not so disturbing. Conditions are also great as a commercial location, so the roots of "Father's Tree" are popular in contending for one or two in the monthly open-air permit raffle.

The task of assembling and decorating additional dewstores is also carried out on this boulevard, refraining from the festival production, which begins in the evening. Siroe bought two sandwiches for snacks for now and hurried to Guildhall.

Climb the Guildhall stairs with a different face and greeting. In a world without elevators, the body being forged as an "adventurer" took Siloe to the Liaison Council's office and workshop without having to be aware of it.

"Good morning, Mr. Siloe"

"Good Morning"

It is certainly the [seamstress] youth who are desperately employed in the reception seats. I do fine needlework. In addition, there are "adventurers" all over the workshop who are loading and unloading items stuck in crates, consulting, etc.

"Oh, isn't it Master Shiloe?"

Looking back at that voice, Henrietta, with a face that looked just a little surprised, was staring at Siloe.

"What's wrong with you? It's unusual for you to show your face here. I thought it was a policy not to be involved in the planning of the fall festival."

Henrietta, who says so, puts her little neck around her arms with paperwork.

"I didn't skip this one either."

"I am aware of that.... What can I do for you?

The two people who go into the shadow of ornamental plants as they are invited by their gaze speak.

"I don't mean anything.... I was supposed to go out to today's festival with the guild guys, so I was wondering what kind of event they were going to have. Yeah. To scout."

"Heh... With your Alliance buddies?

Henrietta wears a small neck of sensible beauty. Paired with thin framed glasses, the sisterly beauty is accompanied by an unmistakable affection.

"Fine. Take this."

What was offered was like a venue brochure. This type of "printed reproduction" can be produced on the item menu by the "Writer", who is also a suboccupation of Siloe. The original has to be made by hand, but once written up, it doesn't take much effort to increase it.

If you look through, it looks like a variety of exhibits and events are open in special venues all over the city of Akiba.

There are many clothing and catering systems, but there are also few items of equipment, iron products, woodworking products, etc. The period begins at noon today and will be in full swing at night. Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, it will be followed by the finale.

(Big dinner party and a late-night festival...)

Siloe confirms the date. As planned, it overlaps with the date of receipt of the report from the messenger. The operation of letting outsiders get into and out of the festival is likely to work itself out well, but it seemed like it would take some work to pick up the report.

(When that happens, I can't move in the middle of this festival after all. You're going to have to wait...)

If so, I thought it might be my hand to hang out with Minori and Akatsuki and give them a bone break.

"Dear Siroe,"

"Yes?"

Henrietta speaks to Siloe, who stared at the brochure.

"How are you doing, Fifty Bells?

"Oh. Yeah.... I thought I had to go say hello again, but I'm sorry I'm so busy."

"That's fine. You're friends with Master Shiloe and the Mitsuki Alliance. But I was worried that Serara was doing it right."

"Yeah, you're doing it right. I go to the hunting grounds every day. You've been sunburned this summer. Because if we're just big, we're wasted."

It was about the Bard girl, Fifty Bells, who moved from the March Alliance to the Horizon of Records. The girl, who was a lot of scumbags, followed Lundell House to the Horizon of Records.

Lundelhouse of the Wizard, fifty bells of the Bard. These two are newcomers to the Horizon of Records following Toya and Minori. Discussions were brought about by the masters of the two guilds regarding the transfer, which went smoothly. Since the fiftieth bell belonged to Harmeln as well as Minori, it can also be said that the sun was still shallow after entering the Three Days Moon Alliance, and therefore there were no particular problems with the transfer.

Either way, the March Alliance and the Horizon of Records are close. He interacts on a daily basis with newcomer training and invitations to hunt.

"Master Shiloe didn't go out for a long time this summer."

Henrietta tells him to blame it. Siloe is inspired in conscience by the words. Henrietta is an executive of the March Alliance. Standing inside the guild is a wisdom bag similar to a siloe. He can't be more hippocampal than the accountant who keeps the kitchen of the Mitsuki Alliance, but as far as Minori is concerned, he sometimes looks like he works vigorously to show his face in the training of the newcomers.

If Henrietta tells me I'm "not attached", who should also be doing chores for the Round Table on behalf of Marielle, I have to say, "I'm sorry", even as a siloe.

You guessed the signs of Siloe, Henrietta smiled and changed the subject.

"Right...... Help us write this off. The Mitsuki Alliance will also open various outdoor shops for this festival. The Horizon of Records is also one of the representative guilds of the Round Table Conference. If you don't get your body up and up, I'm in trouble."

"Uh...... I'll do it right."

"It's a promise, isn't it?

Henrietta, with her index finger up and swinging, whispers.

"Akatsuki and Minori are both cute. I can't wait to see it now. Wow. No, really already...... As long as I have this delusion, I can go for three cups of rice. My name is that people don't live with bread only, but with bread and delusions, it's an ebriddy heatup. God..."

Henrietta holding her cheeks and twisting herself was horrible, but as a siloe, she can't send an important guild member to her death without having to. You'll definitely need to hear what that "promise" and what they are like.

"What kind of help is that?

"The story is simple. We just want you to help us with the winter clothing impromptu."

The holidays in Siloe seemed to deepen the degree of confusion.