Log Horizon

◆ 23

Siloe was sinking in the chilling morning air.

Members of the Middle-Moon Alliance and the D.D.D. Supply Squad rush along the Main Street. We've decided to send in a large combat unit. Both the selected members and the surrounding area were surrounded by abundant air in their preparations.

Siloe sat in the shade of the tree and watched how it was.

There are no shadows around. Sometimes Siloe wonders as she answers an inquiry about confirming the prep materials in a mindset.

The formation of the offensive forces has already been completed. It is not a satisfactory organization, but it is the best possible organization. Troops are minimal extraction members. Because I couldn't even ignore Akiba, Myhama's defense, and the voices claiming [Adventurer] priority. As a conclusion, only members close to Shiloe, including all of the Horizon of Records, were to be chosen, "Adventurers" who had also been engaged with the Evergreen Moth and proved resistant to sleep. We will be taking the middle-level minnows for that, and anxiety will remain.

Nevertheless, things are not in a fluid and sharpest state to put in.

For example, there is no guarantee that the communications facilities at the Shibuya site will be decisive for the return. I'm not talking about making sure you're safe, but that you can use it properly where you've secured it? Is communication to the moon really going to lead you back? All of that could only be answered "probably" at the moment.

On the other hand, there is no guarantee that the Shibuya massive offensive (Reid) will be directly linked to it at this time, where the aim is to protect the (Earthlings). Though the reports of the Souzillows "Westwind Brigade" did not inform us of the anomaly, there is still no certainty of a solution. The Massive Combat (Reid) zone, which was a former site known as the Fortress of Calling, has not yet been reconnaissanced inside it. The entrance was sealed and even the Souzillows could not enter the interior.

That's why I can't say enough fighting power. Nevertheless, it can be said that members experienced in large-scale combat (Reid), such as Souzillow and Liese, have expressed their willingness to participate.

The seed of melancholy in the siloe, in fact, was not that.

In one way or another, the siloe was sinking deep into its inner surface. Thousands of thoughts were disturbed, but that, in a word, was not to be interpreted.

The enemy appeared. I'm going to take him down. If I tell you, that's all the situation is right now. But that is not the situation created by Siloe. The right of initiative is in jeopardy because the danger is revealed and we go to make the elimination. For Siloe, the situation is somewhat uncomfortable in itself. If we go back more to that somewhat unintelligible feeling, we can even follow what Shiloe said to Chief Nyantai.

- I think we should go home.

The words, of course, were not uttered without thought. It was one choice after a long tour of siloed thoughts. But in the end that's just "should" everywhere you go, and you can't say "I want to go home" or "I don't want to go home" siloe. After considering the current Yamato circumstances, that's probably the right thing to do, that's what we should do, we just concluded.

That is an almost automatic answer from a situation, and there is no siloe in that answer. The right of initiative is a social situation, in which Siroe merely uttered an answer that would probably be correct.

Mowdy feelings in the siloe.

That was no stranger to Siloe. It's more of a familiar emotion, I'd say. I have a difficult situation myself, and if I try to respond rationally and reasonably in it, the answer comes up every second.

Few answers. Often there is only one.

It is an everyday situation for Siloe. If my parents are working together, I'll have to eat alone, and if I'm moving, I'll have to follow. There is always only one particular problem or situation in which there is a meaningful and valid answer. That's so common sense that I don't think about it again.

Siloe's correctness, common sense and choices helped her surroundings and prevented some trouble. That choice allowed him to do it "well" at home and at school, but as a result, Siloe had to keep walking everywhere over the late-night asphalt, and what Siloe was feeling was, that is, the same feeling as "back then".

That common sense was terribly breathless, but I guess that's what the answer is in the end, there's nothing I can do about it, Siroe thought so. It has been and will continue to be.

The identity of the annoyed mood is Siloe's anxiety and hesitation.

On the beach of the moon, Shiloe should have said goodbye in those days, but now she has this bitterness again. You can't just make up your mind. Siloe doesn't have another answer right now.

"Dear Siroe,"

Li-Gang, laughing lightly, is making a gesture with half a peek in his face.

As Siroe rose from the shadows and approached in surprise, the wise man of the "earthlings", who had sprung his hands out of the ruins, circled around to show his gear.

"What do you think? Do you like it? Now I'm ready, too, huh?

Li-Gang carried a huge box-shaped back sac and loosened his cheeks. When he turns his hand around his back and messes around with the meters and pipes on the box that he thinks are made of metal, the magic stone pulse gets stronger.

"Hey. You didn't fool around with the history of my [Miral Lake] either! Chan and I also have personal gear, Master Shiloe. This is a barrier generator built during the Alv War. I think I can manage to offer you. Hey, that's enough. Hey, hey!

Li-Gang seemed to have a lot of fun in spite of this situation. Take to the words of Li-Gang, from the magic apparatus leaks into subdivisions so that white vapor excites.

"Are you going too, old man?

That's what the direct line that took the street asked him as he grabbed Daqiao down to the square.

"Yes, there seems to be a special seal loose at the entrance to the fort of calls. Lord Shiloe asked me to decurse it."

Li-Gang answers as he lights up and scratches his head.

I feel so sorry for you as a siloe.

Not so many researchers have HP. I can't join a large combat (Reid) offensive force, I'm going to have them follow me from a secure position. Siloe believes that this broadcast site (dungeon) is relatively less dangerous than normal large-scale combat zones. Many of the monsters would be six-man combat (party) ranks, not twenty-four fights (full raid) ranks to guess from the raid. But just because, naturally, there is no danger.

"Things like this, for the first time in the history of this world... As the heir to the name of Milal Lake, you have a duty to see it through."

To Siroe, who apologizes, Li-Gan replied so.

The expression is also strong in the sneer, and in no way informs Shiloe that it is just a sense of duty. Li-Gang has something he wants to do or know about becoming a Li-Gang, and that's something he deserves to risk his life for. That seemed a little envious of Shiloe now.

"Well, me too."

Li-Gang smiles with a troubled face, scratching his head firmly whether he is embarrassed or not.

"Hey Peppy, you admire me. Is that a dungeon? You mean exploring? You mean adventure! (LAWERMASTER) What a name, after all, isn't it the instinct of scholars to want to see what they haven't seen yet? I've been studying world-class magic. No, it's something strange, too. I thought it had nothing to do with it. There's a moment when research ties in to the sieve. Extremely large in magic. Maybe extremely small and patrol."

"We're fully equipped, too! Direct Yan."

"I'm such a full armor. Direct line!

Sounded indescribably metallic, Marielle and Torah clashed from both sides of the direct line. The straight-line beard in the center cannot be left to power, and she blues with a look like she was in a car accident. Though the Guardian dusts the highest defensive abilities of the twelve professions, this can happen if you are distracted during non-combat. Not to mention the fact that the other two are also "clerics" (clerics), and within the twelve professions they are never inferior in armament or muscle strength.

Siroe also had to laugh bitterly when Li-Gun groaned slightly, "It's perfect to breathe, it's a collaborative one." Where's the full armor, you piece of shit! That's rude. I'm always bringing my best cuteness to all my fans, not the best effortless! Between the two of us starting to argue, the direct line was trying to pinch some comment, but it didn't seem to work. Shiloe laughed a little, even if it was a direct line that could be stopped if one of them was the other person, but it was a tough fight.

I have a difficult question to answer.

I can't give an answer and only time passes. There is also, perhaps, a question in the world that seems to be the right answer.

But there was a rush to burn Shiloe's chest cold. You're supposed to be thinking logically and choosing the right answer, but Siroe's feelings didn't clear.

Fear of losing something important washes Siloe's back like a wave. Siloe puts a lot of effort into her feelings so that she can stop breathing. If you don't, your fists and knees are going to tremble.

This massive battle (Reid) will change the fate of many Adventurers and Earthlings. That's not a hunch, it's at present as a realistic possibility. In this imminent situation, Siloe was unable to look for sufficient options. I don't have enough lessons. It's not my area of expertise in siloes. I could make a mistake. I may not be able to take it back. A hunch of failure tries to quell the snarling spirit on Siloe's back into black cold water. It was a lot of pressure on Siloe to hold that feeling down intentionally.

"Siloe chi. Looks like we're ready."

"Yeah, squad leader"

Siroe, who raised her gaze in the words of Nyantai, stretched out her back and looked over the square.

Twenty-four offensive units (full raids) were all equipped for the expedition.

A friend of Siloe's. Direct line, Akatsuki, Nata, Tora. Toya to Minori, junior of the guild. Fifty bells in Lundell House.

From the March Alliance, Marielle and Henrietta. Flying swallow to Xiaolong. And Serara.

Nazna to Souzillo in "The Westwind Brigade". Plus the samurai (samurai) isami, kurina, and olives.

Reese, Richo, Yuzco, and Fox Monkey joined with only hope from "D. D." And "D.D.D." Itchy high level (ranker) restoration.

Twenty-five if you add in Siroe and Li-Gun. It is a small unit.

In the end, Siloe couldn't really get a free-handed troop call. My guild, The Horizon of Records (Log Horizon). I've known the Alliance of the Three Moons since ancient times and the Brigade of the West Wind. The "D.D.D." (rather than its unit leader, Liese), who offered to help us, is everything in this offensive unit.

I don't like to rely on other people, etc. I think that's a kind word. Tears are going to spill on me that my ability to build relationships is hopeless.

Siroe thought he'd hit quite a few hands in anticipation of a lot of things, but I knew it wasn't enough. I dropped my shoulder, saying that reality was intolerable at all times. Still, it won't be all bad. My Hama was supported by Isaac and Karasin. Even if it was someone's plan.

But the monster won't wait for me. (Genius) I can't believe it's in Siloe's hands. This one is just an ordinary man. However, while this is happening, the sun is circling and the feathery night of the Evergreen Moth is approaching.

"Let us keep an eye on what decisions adventurers make"

When I nodded at the stars who came out to drop me off, I exchanged my gaze with the guild masters of the round-table meeting, which was full of momentum behind it. If you find a dark Aince of anxiety, you'll spill a small bitterness. Shiloe didn't hate this guild master, who was so buttoned up differently, even though he probably had the same place to go.

That's why I shout out my voice and announce my departure because I'm fine with the air.

"The goal is behind the Shibuya dungeon, the Reid zone 'Fort of Calling'. Destroy that antenna and stop the increase in evergrowing moths. We will destroy this."

9: 32.

The Shiloes [Fort of Callings] offensive troops left the city of Akiba.

Aim is "Player Town" Shibuya.

Shiloe is set to go to the new table again. The chip on the next bet is huge. And Shiloe doesn't even know what victory is yet.

◆ 24

Quiet, isn't it?

"That's not true. It's a massive combat zone, isn't it? He said he was after someone."

The city of Shibuya that reached it was creepily quiet. Reese nodded as he listened to the voice of Hachijama, who had planted the know-how of a massive battle (Laid Battle) on himself who did not know the right or left of the good stuff when he entered the "D.D.D."

The ruins eroded by the greens are the same as Akiba's, but this city is somewhat colorful because it is originally a commercial mecca. The "living" ancient building looks brilliant with a glass (glass crystal). But contrary to that appearance, there is no sign of a person.

The massive (Reid) offensive team passed beside the demonic Armor (Movable Armor). It was worn by the patrol guards of the Sacrifice Clan. That "ever-moth" scaly powder takes away some kind of magic. The sorting criteria are unclear, but that's enough to wipe out the defenses and anti-magic powers of the unparalleled Armor. The "Sacrifice Clan" that went into a coma should have been rescued, but the heavy-duty armor was thus left behind.

When it comes to large-scale combat, all Laid Enemy, which boasts more than ten times the party rank HP, is noted as a threat, but it's not. If you are a 24th Class (Full Raid), you can simply think of the Attack Power of the Adventurer side and reach more than twenty times, depending on the collaboration, fifty times. The real threat is elements such as collaboration and reinforcement on the part of the Enemy, which means that the terrain of the zone itself fangs the Adventurers. Shibuya's neighborhood is properly mosaic cut into player towns, showing 3D crossings. Now that it has become a battle area, it has become an unlikely battlefield with many shields.

Leese dropped her gaze when she took out the mechanical pocket watch, flushing her hair across her cheeks backwards with her fingertips wrapped in gloves.

"Until the moon comes out...... Six more hours."

This neighborhood was set up as the fifth player town of Elder Tail. Based on the reflections of the four previous ones, Akiba, Minami, Suskino and Nakas, they are also made differently from them.

The problem with the four existing player towns is that too many people gather in the city's central functions, namely guild halls, banks, great temples, liberation markets (markets), and intercity transfer devices (transport gates). These important facilities were facilities that players of the game had to use on a daily basis, and, to put it more, parts outside of these facilities, albeit player towns, were only in the game era, in the background. That's why these facilities have become a source of congestion.

Based on those problems, Shibuya excelled as a player town with no guild halls, banks or liberation markets. Instead, it was designed to cover urban functions by equipping the remaining four cities with a large number of Intercity Transfer Devices.

At a time when the Intercity Transfer Device is silent and the Moth is full, the city is almost deserted, he said.

"Oh, I'm here, I'm here!

"Eight from the front right! Man-made," Cannibal Ghost "(Auga) Subspecies"

"The Flash of Death!"

"Dinner Slash!

"Flare Arrow!

The fight has begun.

Reese strives to capture the surroundings while shooting the highly inductive Serpent Bolt. If it's "D.D.D.", gathering information from the early days of Reid is the most important issue to understand the area structure and enemy configuration. However, this is because we fully understand the competence of our members in prior collaborative training. Confirmation of peer competencies and collaboration building are the most important issues in this gathering. Fortunately, monsters are never highly capable. Reese was conscious of gathering intelligence and was able to continue the fight.

The same was true of his predecessor, Hachima, and so seemed the ancient Ginseng members of the "Westwind Brigade". Should it also be a movement that leaned on me? I don't know what's important to a massive battle (Reid), but I do know it.

And that, strangely enough, seemed to be the same for the youngsters of The Horizon of Records.

Lundelhaus, a blonde young man, the Zhongwei (Bard) fifty bells, Minori in a witch's clothing, Toya, a brother of the Samurai (Samurai), and Serara, a rear-guard-supported (Druid) Forest Curse. These five are just under level 60. We should not bring them in any more than the main force of this exploratory row is organized around more than ninety levels.

However, they have proven to be extremely highly resistant to the MP drain attacks of the "Evergrande Moth". If you are a high level Adventurer, you will inevitably lose them. You can almost nullify their scaly attacks. I don't know what reason that is, but they bought one of those points and incorporated it into the invading members. There is also the fact that excessive deployment of force to the assault unit was hesitated in the defense of Akiba. The number of members travelling from "D. D." to Reid this time is only four, mainly Reese. I wanted to join them because I couldn't do it either.

That's why I wasn't usually expecting it as a battle force. It was a medium level group of five, but it moves a lot better than I thought. It is in the form of collaboration.

Of course they have good ingredients. Though they have about 60 levels themselves, the level of support (buffs) they have for them is 90 over the level of the Large Combat Unit (Reid Team). In other words, they are supported by powerful uplifting stunts. Moreover, the support itself will be multiplied on a twenty-four (full-raid) scale that will receive more than ten diverse supports, and their current substantial combat capabilities will have reached about seventy levels. Given that the upside ranges from two to three, even if teams at the 90th level receive similar support, this is arguably an advantage.

There's Hate's problem again. No matter how much support they receive, their abilities appear to be only about seventy. In other words, even if they do their best to attack or recover, they will not end up with Hate, who currently plays the primary defensive role (main tank) of this 24-member unit (Full Raid), as the Guardian's direct successor. Don't worry about overearning Hate, which means your enemies won't be after you.

In other words, among them, the level groups are in an environment where they can develop their abilities beyond their limits with the full support of their surroundings.

But even after subtracting such good materials, their movements are good.

Leese understands that he has led a teaching unit with a supermassive guild, D.D., representing Yamato Server. Front and rear positioning. In and out of the attack at an angle that does not interfere with the avant-garde. The order of the stunts to be selected and their configuration. How to rely on surrounding members who are always aware of the overall attack, despite the condition that they will not be attacked by monsters. And the transmission out loud. Even if they reach the 90th level, no, the five are making moves that they don't think are rookies in an area of player skills that has nothing to do with the level.

I was asked in advance via Akatsuki to "take care of the newcomers" and took it for granted that they were from the teaching unit, but their work seems to be on a much more or less insane level than I imagined. So much so that I want to scout for "D. D."

"leak over there (,,) Yikes"

"Eat it, Liese."

Out-of-place bright voices are Souji Lowe and Nazna from The Westwind Brigade. I was at the Tea Party of the Prodigal once, in a way, two legends. In this invasion unit, he belongs to a second party and serves as a second defenseman (sub-tank) and a second healer (second healer). If the first party is to have a role in stopping and hitting the enemy's main force, it's a team tasked with an offensive defense, supplementing and stopping the monsters that leak from it.

Those two deliberately put the monster behind them.

The meaning of that behavior, which is not in Theory, is "check your movements during a riot," "polish the collaboration of third and fourth (force) parties," and more than that, "grow a medium level group (chick)."

Soujiro's attack, unleashed from the "crossing" on the evidence, puts an icon of reduced travel speed on the "Cannibal Ghost".

"The avant-garde has been breached by the Cannibal Ghost!

A girl named Minori reports as she looks back at Reese. Of course, the view was also visible to Reese. Means that may be omitted if they are meant to be. But Minori doesn't skip that. The intention is to "seek instructions". This girl named Minori sees war on the same level as Liese. If so, I will leave it to you. There is no problem.

"Richo, to the backup! Mr. Minori. Command the platoon and attack as hard as you can!

Leese narrows her eyes when she sees a pair of five moving on like they were bounced. Good troop operation.

On the other hand, it was the General Commander who fell short of expectations.

Reese understands that command is important among the many elements that determine the success or failure of a large-scale battle. There are talents in this offensive unit.

The direct succession of the primary defenseman (main tank) maintains a strong front line with steady townwork. Souzillow, the center of the guerrilla, Reese's movement is also great. It also has high processing power for attack formations such as Akatsuki and Nantai. When it comes to personalities, Reese assesses that even server events are at a level where they can be attacked.

But when it came to the overall tactical decision, there was nothing notable, mediocre, and seemed ill-conceived. Sounds good when it comes to being discreet, but lacks determination.

"What is it? What is it? You look shitty. Come on."

Nazna, who came down leaving the front line to the first party (first), spoke to Liese in a comfortable manner. Reese hesitated just a little, but she spills her candid thoughts.

"Unworthy"

"What is it?

Nazna, who drank a lot from a hippocampal water bottle, asks Reese in a relaxed voice.

"- Milord also admits, I was wondering if I could see Mr. Shiloe's combat commander, the famous staff member at the Tea Party of the Prodigy (Tea Party), but not as much as I thought."

"Hahaha. Oh, I think so. Because siloes are hectic."

"Yes... what is it?

Reese raised her gaze to Nazna's unexpected words.

Nazna, who should have fought with him for a long time at the Tea Party of the Prodigal, is distracted by his usual teasing grin, without looking distracted by Reese's assessment.

"Yes, yes. It's hectic. Ooh. Rather than a prestigious staff officer, it's a hectic staff officer."

Reese learned chest pain.

I wanted to rebel against Nazna's words, and I realized it. The expectation I was trying to push on Siloe was at Reese's own convenience. Things you can't do - like solve all the problems with running your guild right now and the anxiety of not having a Crusty. It's like a cool breeze for a while. Reese wanted such omnipotence from Siloe. I'm not going to want anything to save Reese herself or have that much sweet hope. But I wanted you to see how talented it was, and I realized I had such a wish. Hoping for that, Leese finally realized that he had volunteered for this offensive unit.

"If you're Milord's admitted person, you're just kind of sweet. Me"

But even if you realize it, disappointment and self-loathing don't get muddled.

Reese's own hands are small, and there's not much she can do.

But still, the massive offensive (Reid) now in front of us must succeed. If Siloe's command doesn't waver, stand up front even if you do. With chest pain and frustration, Reese unleashed the "Freezing Liner" on a group of enemies who appeared forward.

◆ 25

Since breaking into the Fortress of Calling, the monster's attack has intensified.

"It's hard to fight, this guy."

"Direct, not long ago! Mr. Marier."

"Okay! Reactive Heels!

Siloe desperately explores what's going on around her as she pushes up the front line.

Not that monster individuals are highly capable of fighting. Monsters that appear in this large-scale combat (Reid) zone are also ranked as large-scale combat (Reid). About 70% of the monsters appearing in this zone were party ranked. Even if the level itself is high, it is easy to destroy each with collaboration and intensive attacks that take advantage of their respective roles.

The problem is the structure of this zone and its uninterrupted reinforcements.

The city of Shibuya was an open field area called Player Town. Though the Spanish slopes are interwoven, the roughly five metres wide of the road was more than enough to afford to work together, whether in line or in tandem. But this ancient ruin of being a broadcaster of the old world has become an indoor zone. The labyrinthine and complicated passage is three meters wide. When it is finally done, there are many bends and no prospects are heard.

None of the steel (high steel) doors that did not decay had personality, and there was a fear that if I lost my mind, I would lose the distinction between the front and the rear.

And from behind that labyrinth comes an inexhaustible supply of monsters as if they were also waste. "Cannibal Ghost", "Bullhead Warrior", "Minotaur Warrior", and many are "Moon Ra" to "Chang Moth".

The need to check every door also put stress on the speed of progress.

There are numerous halls in the Fortress of Calling. The empty spaces with high ceilings were not, however, connected from the tips or bends of the aisles. Beyond the steel door for a uniform look. Monsters were not often lurking, but it was significant that those spaces were tightly walled with translucent egg-wrapped (moon rays) and cocoons attached to white threads.

The "Lunar Rabbit" and the "Evergreen Moth" that will strike at the beginning as they approach may block and sandwich the back of the Siroes' offensive forces if left unattended. Even if it did not, there is also the possibility of feathering and attacking Akiba if the sun goes down. Given that, I couldn't take the option of not crusading.

"It's additional appearance Usa 6."

"I'm not letting the director fight!

"Three hours and forty-five minutes!

It is the Samurai (Samurai) named Isami of the Westwind Brigade who replaces Soujiro and Shield (Tank) while covering his people. Only the same guild handed over the target at the familiar crossing (CISARS) and out on the front line. Foundational collaboration to reduce burdens. But Siloe is beaten to it.

Shiloe should have noticed the current processing first.

This is the form in which the personal skill of the member covers the delay in the command of the siloe. Delay in judgment, hesitation. Incomplete forecast. They are squeezing the efficiency of a large combat (Reid) team as a whole.

Siloe's weakness is pulling this team's legs.

I have a self who is aware of it but can't strike a response.

Is there about three and a half hours left before the moon goes up? According to predictions from the external landscape, there should be plenty of time to explore this dungeon. Nonetheless, there is a rush in Siloe's chest that she may not have gained. I'm not sure of my judgment. No matter how many unknown areas it is, there are quite a few stones (Theories) in large-scale combat (Reid), even present in the method of attack, so it is only natural that they are in the design of zones, the placement of monsters, etc.

There are five species of monsters that Siloe has seen in this area. of patrols and normal placements. That would have been the case. Even with additions as a specific hall or medium boss, it can be said that the trend of emerging monsters in the zone has been captured. The dungeon structure has also been gradually understood. A combination of narrow, low ceiling passages and huge halls. Unique stairs and steel doors. I saw a huge separate facility outside from an earlier corridor. Perhaps the leader of the enemy should be in its separate facility or else, as we predicted from the beginning, in the characteristic tower part of the Fortress of Calling.

(Fine. We still have time)

Shiloe gave instructions to head to the courtyard, checking the current situation as if to persuade herself. Troop MP is close to halving. If we don't have it till the end, we have to make a recovery somewhere.

Midway Break (Bibark) is a basic tactical action for large-scale combat (Reid) attacks. There should be no mistake. When he nodded directly at the suspicious face, Siloe took the initiative and only went to the courtyard where the greenery was left.

"Let's do it. Girl soaking up battle sweat. Shimmering fragrance"

"The westerly winds are good friends."

"Well, because the director is tough. No fighting."

"Sometimes Happens Every Night Thanks To It"

"Kurino, stay"

As bright as the Westwind Brigade was when it threw its legs out, the Mitsuki Alliance seemed to be severely depleted. The remaining MP volume is also cut by 20%. In Elder Tail, there are relatively many means to recover HP, including healing spells, but MP has extremely limited means.

The most powerful thing is to rest in non-combat conditions. If you sit still or lie down, you can recover all MPs in roughly two hours. This figure is when you are not giving anything, and can be accelerated with appropriate food items, Mana Recovery Stunts of the Granting Artist (Enchanter), or songs of the Bard (Bird). Now that you're forming a massive combat (Reid) team, you'll be able to recover up to half of your MP with a break of about thirty minutes.

It's just a few minutes off in the game age, but not in this world either. Safe areas are also difficult to secure in the first large-scale combat (Reid) zone.

The green lingering courtyard seemed to exist in the centre of this ruin.

Only two places seem to be able to get in and out with all sides surrounded by walls. It seems the safest except for the "Return Point" (Return Point), where Li-Gun is waiting near the entrance to the Fort of Calling.

Shiloe also lowered her hips and stared at the MP display.

The display bar increases in length as if water accumulates in the cup. Siloe, the Granting Artist (Enchanter), has a better MP recovery rate than any other profession. Many gear also have the effect of focusing on recovery speed.

It is the youngsters who recover quickly and surprisingly well.

He solidifies to his back alignment with an alert look, although it is nervous, and takes a break while monitoring all sides.

Seems like Soujiro, Nazna, and direct successor Chief Nyantai are speaking out to exhausted members to distribute drinks to each of them. The appearance looked just like at the time of the "Tea Party of the Prodigal," and Siloe felt smiling.

Henrietta on Marielle and Flying Swallow on Xiaolong. The "Three Sun Moon Alliance" group is depressed to breathe on their shoulders. That may also be normal, as this was the first time we had talked about full-scale combat (Reid) so far. In particular, Marielle continued to concentrate as a direct recovery (healer) at the first party (first). Though Tora had countless follow-ups using his experience of warfare, Marielle's mental fatigue would nonetheless be enormous. Perhaps in this courtyard, Siroe thought it would be better to change the organization. Nevertheless, it is quite difficult to think about what to do with the replacement. Nazna is indeed a hand-crafted recovery job, but she is too proficient in working with Souzillow. It has been since the Tea Party of the Prodigal.

Things twirled and changed their expressions and mocked the siloe. It's still a little bit if you're in battle, but if you get a sigh of relief like this, your concerns and anxieties will be overflowing.

I was worried about what Eins called the depression of Akiba. The assassins who attacked Mayhama, even though they were removed from their predicament by Isaacs, herald a deterioration in the relationship between the Holy Empire Westlande and the Alliance of Free Cities Eastal, which they visit after this. The unspeakable discomfort of hearing Soul Theory (Spirit Theory). This world after a (catastrophe) with endless changes. A bunch of people named "Navigational Species," Roe2, who is supposed to be a subcharacter of Siloe.

The Knights of Odusseia and the Temple of Movement in the North Wind.

There are innumerable flaws in Siloe's hands that cannot be ignored. No, that's probably a congrat, too. Siloe is not so arrogant. It's a more personal matter. Siloe is not ready for Siloe's judgment. I'm not convinced. I think that's all.

Siloe was ready for that decision when she launched the Round Table Conference, when she sponsored Leinesia's speech, when she helped Lundell House, and when she asked for gold for sacrifice. I was convinced that I would not regret the fact that the choice would be detrimental.

Looking back, I'm not ready for the siloe right now. I'm not convinced enough of Siloe's choice. That's why the failure is horrible and I can't believe it. That's all there is to it.

The lights went off. It was dozens of "cannibals" pulled down by gravity that looked like a siloe who raised his gaze that the blue sky should have spread to the intuition of the blowout courtyard. And at the same time, a crack ran on the east and west walls, and it was the bull-headed monster, The Bullhead Warrior, who made the rubble run and pop up as if it were going to explode.

"Enemy attack!"

"Hey, wait a minute."

"Hicha, Akan! Akan!!

That was a blue sky thunderbolt.

A powerful monster came from this courtyard, which I assumed would be safe, and not from the entrance or exit, which was making me more alert.

"These guys, they're a massive battle (Reid) rank!

I'll take the right, Senior Direct Left, please.

Two shield positions (tanks) split left to right; however, the recovery position (healers) could not be followed. Marielle was delayed after being poked through a gap where she was changing gear, and Nazna and Souzillow were at a distance. Minori and Serara arrow their full spell to fill that hole and fly early, but the courtyard was brought into a riot at once.

The line had completely collapsed.

It was also the individual's skill that supported it.

"Why don't you let me rest?"

"When you say Reid, it's always like this."

The "D.D." participating group, one of the most experienced in large-scale combat (Reid) among its members, moves quickly to rebuild their mental posture and build a front. The avant-garde "Divine Officer" (Kannagi) Hachima continued to fight Licho, the "militant" (Monk).

"Well, I've been prepared for awkwardness since I heard you were with my sister."

"Don't you think of me like a plague god? You're gonna cry? Gozal will definitely cry later, too!

"I'm coming, too."

"I'll cover. Wow. Dread Weapon!

Slash the enemy forces with sudden momentum whilst whispering lightly. Assassin's Fox Monkey. And the Summoner (Summoner) Yuzko and Sorcerer (Sorcerer) Reese continue. The five occupations were not unbalanced. One Shield, one Recovery and one White Soldier Combat position each, and two Ranged Magic positions. In fact, the Five of "D.D.D." destroyed a monster approaching the Ten in front of Siloe.

But that's why I was bad.

The 24-member Large Combat (Reid) team consists of four parties, one to four. There are four parties of six calculated to perform each function. What happens if we suddenly pull five members out of those four parties? The balance of the remaining nineteen will fall apart.

It would have been different if this had been the body of the "D.D.D." Their proficiency training must also be compatible with team member restructuring in such sudden-onset situations. But this time the team was an extraordinary thing organized for the [Fort of Callings] offense.

The nymphomaniac thickness covered Serara, which solidified in a moment when she looked back.

Flying Swallow retreated after attracting the monster Hate in Deadly Fire (Assassinate).

A direct line shouted "Frontline" to rebuild the disturbed battle line.

Looking around to buy that time, Tora put on the "Jewelry Wand of Remnants".

They all happened together.

And the earth was torn.

Each tried to act to the best of his or her ability. But as he grinned at the effort, a plant-type monster appeared with a giant tentacle-shaped wax that swept through the soil of the courtyard, and the line received so much pain that it was impossible to return.

"Add Enemy! Venom Hydranzia

Ninety-three levels of Massive Combat (Reid) Rank Enemy. Moreover, its intertwined appearance suggested the existence of multiple bodies. A healing spell is projected like crazy on an avant-garde out of sight by fellow citizens split between the earth and the bottom of the crack, which protrudes to a height of a few meters, but naturally does not work.

"No, not for a moment in my Quartet."

Even the barrier of Minori's chanted emergency healing spell cannot contain this ranked onslaught. The cracking sound of glass echoing everywhere was a prelude to the collapse.

Siloe's back is frozen all at once, stopping multiple monsters with a powerlessness spell (Astral Hypno). To that extent, it is water in the baking stone. Chan Tai, Marielle, Toya, Olive, the fox monkey - can play as a rainbow light bubble.

"Lost three! Death 5!

I heard a screaming voice across the earth smoke. The front is a complete collapse.

This tragedy was Siloe's mistake.

An alarm that I thought was safe, but an untrained thought that I could get back on my feet magnified the damage.

"Senior Shiro!

"Siloe, this one won't last any longer!

Siloe blushes her lips as she is kicked in the back by an incisive voice. The body was cold as if it had already gone to Yellow Springs, and the heart was heavy as frozen.

"- I'm retreating. Eh. Flip Gate!

Surrounded by disconnecting light, the [Fort of Callings] offensive team lost half its power and decided to retreat.

The deserted courtyard was filled with monsters from different worlds.