Log Horizon

One man wandered around in a sticky darkness.

Slowly pull the humping body out of the mud.

There was a slight sound of sewage coming from somewhere. Sewer, though, that's not like that in modern Tokyo in the Earth world. This area, where the man twisted, is just an underground labyrinth with thinner sewage running all over the place than the width of his fingers.

The man who got up from the bunk just cluttered up the old clothes he took from "Adventurer" crawls his fingers into his abdomen. The rusty thing that hangs around your fingers is dry blood. The wound with the heat is already blocked in a lacquered black coat torn into a snag.

- Apparently, the wound has healed.

The interior of the iron helmet, similar to the mask, glows pale. It's a magical effect that gives you dark vision abilities.

Power Armor (Movable Armor) is an unbreakable magic tool that lasts from ancient times. It is a magical object (magic item), even the words magical artifact of civilization are lukewarm, fantasy oblivion (Fantasmal).

Its ability is now a crystal of lost technology that surpasses the magical civilization of today's "earthlings" and "adventurers" and even the sacrificial clan.

In a pale green vision a man examines his own body.

The wound healed.

A man's physical abilities are high. "Power Armor" dramatically improves the motor function of the entire body, but the health is out of range. If we put the word HP, it would reach more than three times what it would be if it were not equipped. On the other hand, however, there was a characteristic that the recovery capacity would not be so enhanced. The situation of taking damage in the first place is not premised. Power Armor's ability to defend will disable most attacks. If you don't take the damage, you don't need the ability to recover. It can be said that this injury was an event that exposed the unexpected weakness of the "Power Armor". That was not a small humiliation to a man.

But no, men's force is only "powered armor".

(Shovel/White Devil Maru), which even appears to be slightly smaller in the hand of a long-sleeved man, snarls and sheaths in his hand.

This Spiritual Knife, used by the Ice Wall hero Luglius, gives the owner the qualities of a hero. The more blood the White Devil Maru sucks, the more he seems to become familiar with his body. The muscles of the arms, which have grown about twice as thick, tell the story of it. This spiritual knife, which sheaths, seeks further sacrifice.

When a man roars low in the darkness, he leaves without even looking back at the rattle.

For a man in the first place, the awareness that this sewer is home or based is faint. As long as you can hide yourself as much as you can and there's no murmur, that's fine. This underground cavity is a space at the end of a collapsed hierarchy. It will be connected somewhere with the ground because of the air flow, but as far as the man knows, there are no longer enough passages left to allow people in and out. It's not inconvenient for a man who can use a metastasis, but if ordinary "earthlings" or "adventurers" try to break in, massive civil works will be required.

The man thought of the city of Akiba in the back of his brain. It's a city that has been guarding for a long time. The structure is in my head. Recently, the building has been altered and expanded successively by the Adventurer, but the basics of the street remain the same.

One of the transfer destinations I remembered was the man jumped.

The atmosphere blows through the man's surroundings as soon as possible.

Wind knocks at night in the winter trying to freeze a man's body, but it was inhibited by the cold air resistance (Resist Cold) of the "Power Armor", which did not result in any itching. Rather, it was a fine aperitif that heralded an upcoming feast.

From the ruins that are still going to collapse, the man looks down on a crowd of unpopular street shops.

Some lights that light the bottom of the darkness. When he saw the light, which he did not rely on, the man could not contain his grin. The man who puts himself in joy rides his cat-back body to the fullest for a tongue twitch.

When the light and noise of day leave, the city of Akiba quiets down and shows itself as a girl who can lie still at the bottom of darkness. She is an arrogant woman who was mean when she did it during the day, but in the darkness of the night she is nothing but a daughter frightened as a rabbit.

The skinny man pulled the knife out of his sheath.

The freezing winter cold air swirls around him and gets warm.

In the pain and joy of his soul crystallizing, the man gave a distorted laugh.

Winter was about men.

The freezing cold air was the man himself. The man took off his black coat in the darkness of the night so that a wild snowstorm would not feel the cold.

The man's silhouette, which floated loudly with the lights of the city of Akiba stretching far at his feet, had an unbalanced shape. Skinny bodies are tight, but muscular muscles aren't floating either. A man with a black tank top that sticks to its body and leather trousers wears metal armor only ahead of him from his knees and elbows - with small hands and feet. Its parts that are different sizes as if they were someone else's. The man who took off his dirty coat, falling into the city like a black weirdo, was a weapon that was ferociously forged up.

The huge metal shell is packed with tea gray fiber that combines magic accumulation with impact mitigation. The magic fiber received a magic supply from the magic formation and began driving without sound. Several barriers occur to a man's hands and feet, causing a force field to unfold outside his body.

Memories of fighting giants in the frozen plains of the North can be raised in men.

It's not a man's, Akiba's "earthlings" memory.

It's the memory of the hero Luglius.

As an ancient species, as the Knights of Izmo, Luglius fought. He left evil giants for hundreds of years to protect the smiles of the Suskino people. It was in the hands of Luglius, the hero of Ezzo, who drove them to the Jade Garden in the deep mountains of Ou, one step after the seal.

Some men have that intense complacency blowing like wild ice and snow.

If Stuynaud hadn't betrayed her, if she hadn't murdered Luglius with a despicable poison, he would still have been stuck as a hero in the North with the immortality of the Ancient Species. Not without the betrayal of that daughter-in-law.

When the rage that freezes everything goes wild, a wind containing snow chips leaks from the carp of a knife. The Spirit Knife wants to wave the spell ice magic in response to a man's anger.

Luglius's resentment shouts that he wants to gather many folk grasses, make them kneel, and make their lives ours.

The man shook his head.

Luglius is not himself.

I am a Saturner, a sacrificial clan. Proud guardian to protect Akiba. But without that honor, he was despised as an automatic machine of man modoki. A family of dogs, with the ability to cross the "adventurer," but in good standing, security devices, essentially only treated to the extent of the city's accessories (,,,,). Exactly the warrior of a clan of slaves dedicated to sacrifice.

The man followed his own predicament and saw an ever-blackening grudge burning there. The resentment intertwines with the anger that freezes in pure white. Exactly. The man thought that was why he was chosen by Luglius.

To destroy the woman who betrayed herself.

The man, who fell from the building without hesitation, crashed from his feet to the ground without any particular ingenuity. The barrier to the man did not loosen up due to the fall of about six floors. Not to mention most of Akiba's streets are not even cobblestones. Soft black soil with mossy roots. The man who landed to smash twisted branches and tree roots noticed that the signs were rare.

I don't have any prey.

The murderer felt frigid. I also wondered if he had escaped.

He was a killer with exceptional combat skills, but he's not omnipotent. There were countless things I was not good at, one of which was my ability to defy the enemy. In the first place, the "guards" of the clan reside in security facilities in their normal form of work. When a security facility detects a crime in the city, a guard with a "power armor" rushes to the scene to apprehend the criminal.

Sensing and defeating enemies are the capabilities of the security facility and are not provided by the individual [Guardian]. Naturally, the ancient magic equipment, the "Power Armor", did not have the ability to enhance them either.

He was therefore not a man of sufficient sensing ability to grasp the whole of Akiba, but that was why this night was too popular. It is common sense in this world to go to bed as the sun goes down, but fun is different in Akiba. Because of their high combat ability, Adventurers tend to fall asleep as late as the Earthlings. Because they have the ability to defend themselves against nocturnal monsters.

For this reason, it is rare for the Adventurer to disappear completely from the streets even late at night in Akiba, the city of Adventurers. Such were the men whom the men had offered as sacrifices of the Spiritual Knife.

But right now, there's no sign of it.

The man shook a white demon circle in frustration. A swirling snowstorm is released, freezing the tsubishi bushes. While kicking and crushing it, the man sought his victims and headed north on Central Avenue.

The transfer capability of the "Power Armor" is only compatible with the zone called Akiba City.

The ancient magic formations supposedly built beneath the city give the armor the magic of transfer. So if Akiba's Adventurers are evacuating outside the city, there's no way they're going after them outside the city.

In addition, this metastasis does not have the capacity to cross the zone.

Isolated closed spaces sometimes form small boundaries called zones. The room in the lodge, for example. A confined space with two beds at its fullest would become a "separate space" due to the presence of doors and would be cut off from the outside world by spells. It is in the city of Akiba, but it is not considered to be the city of Akiba.

The same is true of the magic apparatus called the Guildhall used by the Adventurers. Numerous bases in obsidian like buildings say all of which act as separate spaces. Many of the buildings rebuilt by Adventurers are now also used as separate zones.

Against such a space, a man cannot enter with a metastasis. Even if you take a direct leg, the spell of the zone strictly identifies and eliminates people who are accessible.

Hunting for the prey that stood in the zone is therefore difficult.

The man laughed with relief as he grabbed his throat with one hand.

I mean, isn't it a cage castle?

The "Adventurers", frightened by the warfare of the heroic men, finally raised their voices and pulled away. The man wandered for prey as he leaked his laughter. Don't let it be fun to glance at the alley, crush the sign, and wave the spirit knife in your hand. That would never be admitted in person, but it was exactly what a blood-drunk killer did.

The man was not kept waiting much longer.

A small shadow was revealed to block the path.

Skinny mouth distorts into a three-day moon shape.

What a small, seemingly soft meat.

The murderer intercepted the shadow coming towards him with a hint of tsubaki oil. Ice and snow knives raise their swords for sacrifice. Hit this city with the wrath and hunger of a hero.

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Akatsuki tightened his mind in response to the meeting.

The target is a monster. I can't even alert you to fine dust. No, no alarm. Nothing, Akatsuki understood deeply that he was more likely to defeat.

In the first place, Akatsuki is not a warrior position (tank) specializing in taking on enemy attacks, but a weapon attack position (attacker) specializing in dealing damage.

The priority for Akatsuki to enter this position also in this operation is third place. In other words, there are two more people up there who are better suited for direct engagement than Akatsuki.

It is a coincidence that, despite this, Akatsuki was to match the blade directly with the killer in this way. The city of Akiba has an area of two kilometers square. Not wide, but never narrow. Not to mention too few in one unit to build a vigilance net against this killer who doesn't know where he'll show up. However, there were circumstances where large numbers of personnel could not be put into service.

So Reid Leader Reese's chosen operation is a platoon sentry. Differential behavior by about three to six members stretches thin but wide nets.

Another reason lies in the experience of engaging Akatsuki sub-positions. There are a number of stunts in Akatsuki's sub-position (Tracker) that explore a wide range of situations, including sign detection and enemy defense. The detectable range of one Akatsuki is comparable to the four platoons. It's a coincidence that Akatsuki was able to discover the killer, but that's not all.

Silently Akatsuki releases a blade from his left.

"Quick Raid" emits silver light that breaks the night up and down. Akatsuki, who knows he can't finish him off with that degree of attack, throws himself through the surplus he chops off. In order to find a safe zone beside the killer with leg strength and agility increased by the properties of Quick Assault.

But I can play cold air and shock enough to relieve myself of the knife that bounced up on my back.

Akatsuki woke up spinning forward, leaking a bitter groan, though he knew it.

I thought I jumped into the other guy's blind spot, and he forced me out of there.

"Akatsu...... HI"

Marielle covers her face exposed to cold air storms. Still, the effects of a slightly shimmering recovery shook on Akatsuki's back. That's reaction-activated recovery. Similar to restoring the pulse of the Forest Curse (Druid) and blocking the damage of the Divine Officer (Kannagi), it is an effect of a spell called Class Special Recovery, which characterizes the Recovery Three Positions.

Akatsuki comes forward feeling the fluctuation of that recovery like Marielle's warm palm. Forward, forward with a small body shaking left and right at the tip of the striking blade.

There are now alien killers who didn't make it that day.

It's at the heart of a case that needs to be overthrown.

Akatsuki's assault, the man waits with a thin smile. A man's rough armor is "Power Armor". - The Akatsukis no longer know that it is at least part of that part. Its defensive abilities would even be comparable to fantasy magic armor. But Akatsuki doesn't cower.

Akiba's boulevard in the middle of the night quickly turned into frozen soil with blizzards.

If you look at the opposite of the street, there's the same building wall there as usual. Akatsuki thinks desperately while fighting. I would have just said that the snowstorm range is five meters or at most ten meters. Cold air is brewing at the starting point with the Japanese knife wielded by the killer.

Akatsuki rounds up the countermeasures while scouting for new attacks he didn't take in the last fight. That's the first thing Akatsuki learned from Reese. Identifying the person. Observe and clarify what can and cannot be done. We must not give that up in the midst of any painful battle. Akatsuki adheres to the teachings with her lips on.

I couldn't even go around to the guard. Now, behind Akatsuki is Marielle. Leader of the Three Moons Alliance with a radiant smile. My lord's friend. I couldn't let you hurt her. As a sneak or as a single gamer.

She is a recoverer. The avant-garde needs to attract enemies in order to get the full recovery role done. Even if it's not a full-time warrior position (tank), only Akatsuki should play that role now. So we must gather together the enemies of the murderer (Hate).

The feeling of impatience is strong enough to tear off the limbs.

You know, like you want to shout it out. Self-restraining it, Akatsuki waves the blade.

One. Throw in Axelfang. I know it won't arrive.

Use the recoil to further "Axelfang". Rub your opponent's cage slightly. Ear damage sound and burning aroma with cut metal. Showing two (Axelfang) depicting almost the same orbit, Akatsuki sinks his body as if embracing the ground.

A previous Akatsuki would have jumped up.

He was desperate to put his power on the attack and wanted to stay a little higher than his opponent. But not this time. If Akatsuki's even small body rotates to lay low, the opponent loses sight of Akatsuki with his own limbs blinded. The way you attack your complex backwards is something you haven't had in the past.

All of it, what everyone gave me.

Death Stinger. The blow that struck the back of the knee unfortunately did not have the added effect of continuing damage. However, Akatsuki hits the Kiln Weird-Eyed Knife (Change-in Kiln) with a powerful blow from a killer whose center of gravity was slightly broken by that blow.

The sound of pounding steel sounded high on Akiba's night.

Akatsuki, who jumped off for about five metres without defying the momentum, is already sweating. More exercise and tension in a series of attacks than the cold air blowing out of a killer is jumping Akatsuki's body temperature. My arms hurt. At the right time to match his opponent's blow, he lined his right hand with a small knife that usually stood with his left hand. Because I assumed that if I didn't, I wouldn't be able to outdo it.

In reality, however, it sustained significant damage along both hands.

That's not impossible either. If the timing matches the specification, it is the "Elder Tail" specification that will offset the attack, but it is not something you can normally aim at, nor is it such an effect that the damage will be zero just because it occurs. It's just that you can reduce a few of your opponent's attacks with your own. A high-powered attack hurts the opponent's body directly beyond offsetting. Just as this killer attack penetrated Akatsuki's offset with out-of-digit power.

Akatsuki still had a small grin on his lips.

A golden sandy twinkle wraps up and restores both arms feeling flaky as inflamed. Reaction Activation Heal is a spell that reacts to damage inflicted by enemies for automatic HP Heal. Five to ten attacks will support you with healing power in this way. The effect of this spell is immense, giving me automatic healing for every enemy attack. The spiritual margin of being able to throw spells in advance is a difficult advantage to replace for large-scale combat beginners Akatsuki and Marielle.

But it is not a weakness. Fatal injuries cannot be avoided after taking damage, that is, in a recovery that takes place after the fact. You can't handle a powerful attack that cuts your arm off with a single blow. Moreover, Marielle's reaction-activated recovery is inferior to that manipulated by the "Therapeutic Cleric" (Cleric), who belongs to "D.D.", for example. Even with actual recovery, Akatsuki's HP was far from full recovery.

But.

Akatsuki ran.

Assault to roll, "Trickstep." Twist your right leg forcefully, half a turn. "Paralysing Brow" without rushing past the side of the opponent in a disillusioning motion.

Because Akatsuki is not dead.

"Akatsuki!

Once again, the assault of a killer blurs the acorn. I found myself tearing up my armor. The blow now was a death storm passing over Akatsuki's heart.

But Akatsuki is alive.

Akatsuki's fighting spirit burns. A week ago, I couldn't fight without hiding behind Souzillo. Things will be really bad. Even with normal heel spells on the reaction-activated recovery, Akatsuki's HP continues to decrease. But that's normal. The target is a murderer. It is clearly a large-scale combat (reid) class Enemy. It's not a monster like Akatsuki who can deal with weak Alliance members in training. Even Saudirou, who led the Westwind Brigade, sank into the attack on the evidence. There's a reason you can take that killer, even if it's time-limited. The reason excites Akatsuki.

It is the "Star Grasp" that is wrapped around the right arm. This cage hand in the production class was made for me by the sisters of "Peachy Koko" (Lucky Dice). The matte bracer generates a force field and has a greater defense than it looks. Even if the protection of its right arm is dragged by the snowstorm, this time the "Ink Feather Outfit" uses a slight magical glow to forcefully create a slight gap of time for Akatsuki to twist himself.

Akatsuki thanks the new shields for letting himself slip into that gap, taking advantage of his hands-on agility. While the fluttering silhouette provides several times more attribute defense and increased ability than before, the weight has barely increased. It was all a gift from the girls gathered at that tea party.

- Like this, do you want to use it?

- You don't have a size. I'll fix it.

- You can eat the rice cake there. Because it's for everyone.

- I think I have some ingredients. I don't know.

The grinning girls, as if they had a sister, hung on to the acorns. It may have taken more than half of the time, but he gave Akatsuki some unnecessary assistance.

The majority of the equipment that is now protecting Akatsuki is their gift.

Old gear had reduced its endurance too much in the fight against that killer, and it was obvious that they couldn't come about Akatsuki's new battle.

Akatsuki remembered everything about their faces, but about half of them were just women she'd never even spoken to. They give me words of encouragement or give me something sweet to tell me about the killer Akatsuki explained and whether they are listening or not to the circumstances surrounding the crisis in Akiba.

They aroused frustrating old-fashioned emotions in the acorns. It's a conditional reflex that I don't want you to treat me like a child. But on the other hand, I felt the comfort I had never felt before.

Akatsuki is in a position to bow his head and cooperate with everyone. So we can't help being treated like children in a way. Give up the rebellion, Akatsuki thinks. Because you don't have the strength. Being scared of everyone means acknowledging the loss.

But I'm sure the lack of strength, the loss, is not pointless.

I think some things can only be seen by acknowledging their weakness.

One of them would be the serenity of this chest.

If you calm down and think back that way, you soon found out that the large number of people who spoke to Akatsuki had nothing to do with it. They're just treating me with pure favor.

The majority of the people Akatsuki has refused to fang, even though they didn't think I was going to make a fool of Akatsuki otherwise.

Of course that was a very tiring experience, but something unacceptable, etc., nothing.

Wonder and Akatsuki's sword trident swept away.

I was also not concerned about the twitching and visibly decreasing HP bar.

Throw in more attacks and inflict the best possible Behavior Decline (Debuff) effect on the killer. That was more a statement of confidence in the confirmed tactics than to say for Akatsuki's own extension of life.

"Ten more..., five!

Akatsuki smiles a small smile at Marielle's voice as she screams.

Speaking of which, Marielle said it was her first time as well.

Now the Akatsukis are fighting their first large-scale battle (Reid) since birth.

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Reese, who was contacted by the pronouncement, immediately forwarded the contents to the other squad leaders.

"Goal enough. Walk down Central Avenue towards Old Creek Town. The first contact is with Mr. Akatsuki's troops. Recovery is one, pair (two-man cell). Team D moves, otherwise wait."

Reese runs out herself as she circulates her readings like she screams.

Finally, a massive battle (Reid) has begun.

Reese sends one story after another. There are twenty-four Adventurers currently present in the city of Akiba. Four platoons of six from a party-organized Theory. They will be twenty-four full raids if combined. This time, however, the organization could not be adopted. Four platoons can't keep a lookout for all of Akiba. A division of hands, i.e. a smaller group of people, will be required. No announcement was made, but now the twenty-three men under Liese are known to two or three anomalous platoons. That number, more than a dozen.

Reese herself was one of them. It's Kyoko who's taking him behind my back. Guardian of Level 90, one of the victims of this incident. Reese herself is a Sorcerer.

Too fragile a formation. The Akatsukis are four, even if they rendezvous with the D-Squad they contacted. It's not very much, but it can't contain the energy of a large class.

Reese and Kyoko, who were on the waterway for use, rushed under the guard to Central Avenue. Unfortunately, the scene was far away. We have to ram Akiba diagonally. Its distance is probably less than a kilometer. But if you're a tough 'adventurer' body, you'll reach your destination in (,,,,,) two minutes or so.

It bypasses the decaying ad skeleton and diseases a trail covered in green sedimentation.

"Are you Akatsuki?"

"Yeah. I'm worried."

"Right...... But I'm sure."

Reese runs, returning an affirmation of "yes" to Kyoko's unsustainable words. Achiba's aspirations crossed the station front square tidied to make the open air comfortable with wide jumping strides, the two rushed into the Guild Hall and ascended the concrete staircase as if feathers had grown.

Reese grabs her lips and reveals this operation.

The approximate mystery was solved. I'd say I almost figured out the trick, too.

The enemy is the death warrior Luglius.

No, something like Luglius.

It is Reid Enemy and Quest Boss in The Decaying Medal implemented in the tenth expansion pack, The Heart of Dreams. The "Decaying Medal" is a full-laden content, thus assuming play for the twenty-four, but the difficulty itself is not so high. Regardless of the initial lack of information, it was then battle content that I didn't remember struggling at all. No, in the first place, that quest called "The Decaying Medal" is an introductory part that acts as a connection to the larger quest, "Haylose's Nine Prisons." There's no way it's that difficult.

Leese doesn't know why that Enemie, who should have died in the Ezzo Empire and even appeared in Hokkaido as a dead warrior Luglius, Reid Boss, is now being attacked by the city of Akiba. I have nothing to worry about. Reese doesn't have a taste for reason. According to Reese's idea, the reason only makes sense during the discussion of how to deal with it, and only an arbitrary response here will improve the situation.

Reese conducted close interviews with all the victims who had been attacked by killers so far. As a result, he presumed that he did not luglius the killer, and that it had a similar sexual orientation and power to luglius. It took a while because the killer initially failed to fully demonstrate his abilities or was trying to hide them.

It is also because the killer is not simply Laidmonster Luglius, but also brings together the power of the Power Armor. He is a monster who manipulates two different kinds of forces, but at the time of the incident, those two kinds of forces camouflaged each other.

The definitive tip for finding out the truth is that the weapon held by the killer was the "Shovel/White Devil Maru".

The last time Akatsuki fought a killer, he made that affirmation.

Little machetes are, in one way or another, small and indistinguishable weapons. Reese's geared up. Look at that, I'm not sure I'll even hit the name. But Reese made the decision that she was certain that the same little knife girl had made an affirmation.

After that, it was quick. The name "Shogun/White Devil Maru" is because it reminded Reese of the story of Luglius, the hero who fought for Eszo using it as a love knife, and his quest to crusade him into darkness.

Cursed weapons (,,,,,,).

Sounds stupid, but "Shovel/White Devil Maru" is that.

When there was a situation of flavor text erosion, Reese found out about it in a report delivered from Micah Cage. A hero who died carelessly spelled anger and resentment in his own love knife explanatory sentence. The text of the curse materialized and struck the owner.

(Ridiculous)

Reese bites her lips along with an annoyance that won't be the hundredth time. Flavor text materializes and hits people.

It was a matter of awakening physiological fear, as if a nightmare were ever to emerge from the realm of dreams and even try to tear down the dreamed Lord.

But in a different realm from that of decadence, the brain that deposits the "D.D." teaching unit spins tactics. If the killer is capable of Luglius, there are three main abilities.

One is a significant increase in HP. Luglius has a significant change in its maximum HP depending on the number of people present in the zone. In a quest to confront him in the Catacombs of the Decaying Medal, not many of the fifty (earthlings) exposed to him were in the same zone. Only then did Luglius' HP swell up to three times the lowest.

If the city of Akiba remains busy during normal times, his HP will be hundreds of times less than normal. No such monster can be defeated by anyone. Whether it's the Westwind Brigade or the D.D.D.

To that end, Reese proposed a total. In conjunction with Henrietta, who is not here right now, I installed a nocturnal restraining order. In the former Reid Quest, the city of Akiba will be the only battle zone we have, just as we evacuated the "Earthlings" out of the zone. That is the minimum condition for fighting Luglius.

The second is the enhancement of all abilities according to the number of people present at close range. Luglius increases his Attack, Dodge, Defense, Hit Rate - all abilities depending on the number of "Adventurers" present within 50 meters. That is the secret of Luglius, who slaughtered even Soudirou. And it's also why Reese split the full raid to the minimum number of people.

The same was true of the "Decaying Medal" quest. Only the six strongest men were left behind, and the remaining eighteen were evacuating the (earthlings) while retreating from the spirit of resentment summoned by Lugrius's resentment. Thus, for the first time, Luglius can weaken to such an extent that he can defeat it.

One of the first stages is a range attack manipulating the ice. Front of Luglius is a blizzard, which worsens his vision. There must be even cold air damage. It is a simple ability in itself, but simply, therefore, there is only one means to deal with it with equipment with attribute defense.

"The more living people around us, the more they increase their abilities". "Freeze the living and the living". These abilities are the ability to describe the background setting of Luglius, who died drinking grudges.

Not an elephant monster wandering around the dungeons and fields, he was given a drama background as the boss of the Reid Quest, but is therefore a peculiar ability.

These three abilities were keeping Luglius' secret and pushing this battle to desperate difficulty. A ninety level reid content is a trick (gimmick) of arm's length, which is the worst ability in a city full of humans called Akiba.

In particular, it was fatal in combination with the ability to transfer "power armor".

Luglius can escape at any time, and he can aim for places and times that are crowded in this city of Akiba. Murderers have picked the night so far to attack Akiba, but even then I don't know how long it will last. It could be because combat time is night in the original quest, or it could be the killer's preference. It could even be a coincidence.

Reese thinks the worst is even worse.

Isn't that enough to say that a killer with Luglius' abilities is no longer an Enemy NPC? That's a concern. According to eyewitness testimony, the killer is Embert-Erness. Samurai. For it would mean that he has a human brain at the same time as he is cursed. That means you have the ability to learn.

- Laid Quest is the content of the game. It is indeed made with such high difficulty that it is annihilated many times, but that is only because the operation is prepared to do so in order to entertain the sense of accomplishment when it eventually attacks. I know because it's Reese, who belongs to the biggest Reid Guild on Yamato Server. That there was an invisible but hostile sense of trust between the players and the operation who enjoyed a harsh massive battle.

But this is no longer a [Elder Tail] game, and the Reese and the others are not game characters. It is possible that this large-scale battle has not been created "so that any of it can be offensive". Rather, they are more likely to be.

And isn't that more and more likely in the future? Reese's operations will also be known to the killers once they have fought. Murderers can also launch more cunning and deadly attacks against the city of Akiba. The ability to metastasize and Luglius's resentment went too well together. Ahead of that bond, Reese can only imagine hell.

Of course, the measures were considered. There is a chance of being Reese.

But still, there is no certainty.

In the post-Catastrophe world, where we no longer have the certainty of gaming, all plans have no guarantee of achievement. Leese shudders herself to that realization. I just put the obvious into words in my feelings, and suddenly Reese's spine seemed to have been caught by an ice demon. An unstoppable chill shivers Reese as a blurb.

Neither the title Operation Commander, nor the pride of being a mentoring unit captain, helped in any way.

Rather, they were only fuels that annoyed Reese's fears. Because a lease with such a title can even fail to take someone else's life on the road.

Reese proceeded to walk by scolding both strangely powerless knees.

It's horrible. Reese finally reached that horror: "Involving others and not being able to take responsibility for it”. Leese thought of the silver-haired princess, wondering if she had known since she was born such a horror. Knowing the horror, he jumped into the seat of the Lords' Council and even remembered the feelings close to fear that he had taken Milord and Griffon.

It's a big deal. That princess.

And Krusty, too. And siloes. Eleven guild masters. And Akatsuki.

What a terrible thing to try to change things, even though there is no guarantee of success. I am ashamed of myself for saying that it is a middle school diary. Weren't you just drooling your exaggeration from above with your gaze from where you assumed it would be safe?

Reese was ashamed of her own ugliness. But that's why I can't help it.

There are nine types of stuffing muscles for this operation prepared. I tried to explain to everyone that it was ad hoc, etc., but I can't squeeze it into one, etc., and a sign of incompetence as a military teacher.

But still - it's better than losing.

"Followed."

The steel door that Kyoko opened to smash continued into the moon-lit sky. Below you can see Akiba's station square far below the evergreen perimeter that covers the shattered concrete beams and halfway through the sight.

With a roaring wind, it is the fifteenth floor of the Guild Hall, Akiba's proud obsidian fortress. A shattered, scattered top floor of a former skyscraper as if it had been crushed by a giant blow.

"Careful, Mr. Reese."

A clear but hence freezing cold breeze swells heavily trying to turn Reese's cloak. Kyoko's hand firmly gripped Reese's belt, which hardened him, and the two hissed themselves into the shadow of the pillar.

Leese and Kyoko also threw themselves into the midst of further battles as they opened the menu of their thoughts again.