Log Horizon

◆ Chapter1.04

The city headquarters was an old fashioned bungalow with large grounds.

The guild master of Raku Wolf Cavalry, Tatsuharu (Juhowan), wants to gently climb through his partner's "Riding Wise White Wolf" (Wise Wolf). My smart partner swung his tail once before returning to his wolf house.

Riding Wolf (Riding Wolf) is a riding creature that can be considered a trademark of Raku Wolf Cavalry. A large wolf called in the "Summoning Flute", divided into several more species. It is common sense in this world to leave somewhere after summoning time has passed because it is called and used, but in the case of the high-ranking "summoning flute" the summoning time exceeds twenty-four hours per day. In fact, it is always possible to summon.

Of course, when you don't ride, you don't have to worry about eating or looking after them if you send them back, but some members of the "Raku Wolf Cavalry" didn't dare to send them back and want to live with them in the Guildhouse.

It is the headquarters with multiple quarters and werewolves on this large property that was created for this purpose.

It was a mansion with a rare hedge in the centre of the Eured continent.

There are figs and apricot trees growing in the garden, but it is a lonely sight at this time of winter.

In the most central part of the continent everything is dry. Even rocks are deprived of moisture and exposed to severe cold and warm differences, making them brittle. Compared to such meadows and wilderness, this capital was a lot more blessed.

"Whoa, it's the captain." "It's the captain!

When the little pair swung the branches of the tree into him and hit Zhu Huan, he rolled away like a jean dog. It's a comic sight, but both Zhu Huan and the two are Level 90 "Adventurers". If you want to do it, you can make fun of it.

"Eon, Alen, do that. Stupid."

"I hope you don't fool around"

"You idiots?

"Shh. It's a secret, Sho."

"Could it be already broken, yo?

"Hey, Captain, are you bugged?

Zhu Huan replied, "I know, idiot," on the top of the abandoned Buddha.

Even in the fur, which made a lot of noise about the words, these two suddenly report a troubled face.

"Long-faced."

"You look great, come on."

I'm in trouble and I think I'm upset. Zhu Huan, who sensed with that expression, asks the deputy's horse hug (Marfan), who came out of the back as he crept through the door.

"You're right. I don't think they're forced to."

"What's going on down there?

"I regret not entering the Aoi Valve. The White King and the Red King will kill all of you, as well as the earthlings of this city. We're talking about subordinating ourselves while we talk calmly."

"When I was submissive. Are those the three kingdoms in the brain? When were you born? This is why the countrymen."

Zhu Huan, whose heart was lowered, threw his luggage abusively and went straight out through the earth into the courtyard. Winters around here are tough. The scenery stains white and gray, and it lasts for months.

In the courtyard, there was a furnace made of bricks of dirty colour, in which the grumpy Fire Lizard (Salamander) lay down. Around us guild members boil water and crush meat during the day to soothe their chores.

Cold but not cold and hardened. A vibrant sight.

I came to the Alliance House as a messenger of the Song Swords.

He comes here every now and then and says, "Let's form an alliance, let's put him under an umbrella, etc." Maybe I've finally gotten serious because of the frequency these days.

Speaking of why we are making such an offer, that has to do with the characteristics of this Nakahara server - a vast area from central to eastern Euled that mimics China.

"Elder Tail" is an MMO-RPG developed by Atalva USA, but its gaming world Cerdesia has a huge area. The Half Gaia project reproduces roughly the same topography as this Earth, albeit half its size.

This vast in-game world is reproduced in three-dimensional models. You're free to go anywhere, and there's hardly a game divider. It's called an open world.

There was a problem with this type of game being attractive to feel liberated and free, and to tickle adventurous with it, but on the other hand it was very hard to have content for its vast space. For example, if you created a village and planted one raid event there, there are too few players to stumble into that village. Making random events because the world is too vast becomes an event that no one can discover.

The solution to a positive attack is to prepare a huge number of events to design so that interesting challenges can be discovered at any point in this vast world, but to do so it's enormous - that's what astronomical events are needed.

The area of the Middle Plains in Cerdesia is approximately two and a half million square kilometers. Six "Adventurers" will need millions of events even if they have an area to explore in a single day, two to five square kilometers. Given that a single event takes a week or so with a few designers, 3D modelers, and programmers, it's not even a joke.

In anticipation of this, the Atarva company entrusted various parts of the globe to operating companies, but neither did the South China Grid company entrusted with Chinese servers have such enormous development resources. Because the profits were increasing according to the popularity of Elder Tail, we hired good designers and programmers, but they were still water on the burning stone.

Hence, the South China Power Grid Company made two major policies.

One is that we prioritized the development of content. First, we started developing Serdesian content from Shanghai, Hong Kong, and the Gulf Coast, which we said was the global world. These regions sometimes have a large number of players to log in to, and have been popular regions since the beginning of the game, as well as player towns. It was only logical to add more events and quests to dungeons, inheritances, and stories from around it. This was the usual means for any regional operating company to do so. In Japan, or Yamato server, content development started in and around Akiba.

Another feature of the Nakahara server, Guildwar.

This server recommends a struggle between guilds.

Of course it's not an unlimited war system, but still there are massive PvPs (player-to-player battles). Alliance points are earned on the winning side depending on the outcome when alliances fight each other in the battle zones created everywhere. Alliance Points are available in other ways, but it is important that there is a direct struggle between this Alliance. And with enough of this guild point, that guild can be the lord of a city near the battlefield. It's even player towns like Yantou (Yendon) and Metropolitan (Dadadon), yes.

Of course this system is from the game age.

Having found it difficult to create a huge amount of content, the South China Grid Company wondered if players could afford some of it, and the result was Guild War.

In this system, where players compete with each other, there is no termination called "Clear Content". Even once a guild emerges that has won and become a lord of surrounding cities and lands, that guild is challenged by another guild. I mean, we need defense. It can be argued that the Alliance's resistance to each other is an event that continues virtually indefinitely in order to accelerate their own expansion and collection of items.

For this reason, it was thought that operational side content would be more breathtaking and tedious than the hassle of creating an event. And it succeeded roughly. In Elder Tail.

The system is still alive in Cerdesia, which has become a reality.

And the Adventurer (player) who follows that system is on the Nakahara server. That too is the case with the overwhelming majority.

If you do earn enough guild points, you will gain control of the city. If you take control of the city, you will soon be able to make the surrounding "earthlings" follow, so you can live like an ancient royal prince.

If they're going to defend themselves in the interests of fairness, they're not doing that to indulge in anything brutal. We're trying to protect ourselves from each other's suspicions and our safety.

Guild War wasn't a bad thing as content for the game. Even Zhu Huan ran the meeting on the back of a wolf during the "Elder Tail" period.

In today's Cerdesia, however, it has only been the culprit of chaos. Immediately after the transfer incident, Zhu Huan and Zhu Huan (Raku Wolf Cavalry), who had a hunch about it, fled the player town of "Metropolis" to this "Meadow Capital" (Sheemanaiku).

But he didn't escape completely.

"That's the one with the Ethereal King, isn't it? Something like this, like a cow?

"I can't answer if it's herbivore or not."

"It feels like an omnivorous cow"

"Like that. The Guild's name is fashionable."

"Mr. Aoyagi, you're a fluke."

A horse hug who offered a warm looking sock replies like that.

"Well, you must have noticed late."

"What?

"If you're too stupid or at war, you're going to be harmed by the" Earthlings. "Even if the dominion is available, if Mr. Earthlings escapes, the fields and commerce will stop, right? In fact, there are quite a few of us running away."

"Uh. Is that what you mean? You did escape. You're here."

Not just the Earthlings, but the Adventurers.

Nor were the twins sticking together until earlier, "Raku Wolf Cavalry" from the beginning. I picked it up on the way. The contents should have been only about ten years old.

Nakahara's "earthlings" originally seemed to live in a family connection. Kinship relatives gather and live in flocks, and even if they lived away, they help by just saying it's the same surname.

So if we were to escape the land, we would help each other and flee. If you're bad, you're on the run in the hundreds. This Meadow Capital exists on the outskirts of the Middle Plains. To be precise, it is this city that lies on the border between the green middle plains and the wilderness Aolsoy. Due to its location, it was not impossible for many (earthlings) to come who hated the disturbances in the Middle Plains.

These days, not only are merchants sensitive to seeing opportunities, but even the rich farmers, who should have been plowing the fields, often come in the clan.

"Did you grab something?"

"Is that the Feng Zen ritual?"

"Does it matter, it"

"Come on."

Zhu Huan thought it was a hassle where he made it. The big guild guys are too greedy. Awkward, maybe, a lot of money. All that thought, it's a pacifist thing. Small and medium-sized guilds like ourselves live a normal day, but that's enough. dwarf idle and misbehave.

"I hope the Immortals of the Immortal Realm will do more work."

"Don't be ominous. Now is the time, but it's only a pain in the ass if you come in."

"Really?

Zhu Huan thought as he twisted his neck.

A while back, the immortal who delivered to the White Peach Temple looked quite skilled. One warlord or another. Yeah, I think it would be a force for war, but either way, Senkaku is deciding on the decadence after the example transfer case. As a small- and medium-sized guild, I was not going to send out a snake with a snake on it, even if it was kind.

Daily work is important.

So when Zhu Huan loudly gave his men the directive, he made them bring the materials for this week's contract work. Apart from his taste, he can't just do outdoor activities as an Alliance Master. Wilderness winters deepen, but monster raids and troubles do not interrupt.

There was no word for winter in the Cerdesian world.

◆ Chapter1.05

I said I would arrive in less than a week, but that doesn't mean that week won't be too trouble-free.

Kanami wrapped his cape around it (but for that matter, the inside is the same belly-looking), but it was such a steep journey that he screamed and seemed to strain his chest.

If you could take a map app of where the Leonards are walking right now, it would mean the northern hem of the vast mountain range known as Shammai. Speaking of the Earth world, it is the spine of the Tianshan Mountains, Eurasia.

Aolsoy's was looking north. I'm looking south at the mountain range, so it's going to have been longitudinal at some point, but it wasn't in Leonardo's memory.

That means I'm not sure at what point it slipped out to the north, as I spent more than half a month wandering the mountains like monsters of the dragon species leaving every two hours.

What a good place to volunteer for suicide to wander through Central Eurasia from autumn to early winter, and the Tianshan Mountains, but it is the physical performance of the "adventurers" that makes such impotence possible, as well as the quarrels of this Cerdesian world.

A line that also broke up with the pedestrian Yagud has become the "Adventurer" quintet. There are no "earthlings", so I don't really know "normal". Digging the snow, creating a campsite, and spending the night "Wow, it was cold, my nose freezes" is all I need, so I can't acquire common sense or anything.

It is also suspected that the world itself is quite a survival place, since it has reached the "earthlings" settlements of the Wolftooth tribe and the Snow Rabbit Village in the Shanmai Mountains most of all.

Most of all, he just doesn't know about the New Yorker, and the reality of the Tianshan Mountains is probably a peaceful place full of life.

The earth was flickering with twists and turns.

It's a hilly area with great views like idiots. It was unsettling for Leonardo, who lived in the valley of the building. There will be a few kilometers of fuzz like one hill. That's just spreading across the seven thousand kilometer mountain range.

The sense of scale is too great and the feeling is going crazy. I feel like I'm getting smaller than I am in a giant mountain range. Waveline ground like an illustration drawn by a child. But that's huge. It is a hell of a lot of land.

According to Chun Cui, that's beautiful in the summer around here. The wilderness is a meadow, flooded with luminous greenery from the black earth and the rocks. They say the bushes everywhere are fruitful with berries and lots of leaves for thin trees.

Leonardo thought it was a place he wanted to visit that summer if he could, although it is now a view of monotone with snow all over the black rocky mountains and lingering white.

Because that might put a smile on Coppelia's eyes, clear as a mirror.

But the reality is heartless, and the line keeps walking in a stubborn, scenic highland area of root snow. One day it's about ten hours, and I spend almost all of it traveling. And roughly every two hours, a Dragon or Wyburn or Rock Bird or the Spirit of the Flying Species come and fight. It's a journey.

Nothing in the area is likely to hide itself anyway, not enough rock, not enough bushes, not enough wood to exceed its back length. It's a wilderness full of visibility. It was inevitable to be a battle because you couldn't escape a flying monster in a place like that.

Dragons are portrayed as powerful phantom beasts in the myths of the East and West now.

That was no exception in this Cerdesian world, a powerful monster in each level band, and no exception in this land of Shammai. They were party ranked monsters ranging from levels 86 to 90, and were not opponents to lose if the Leonards joined forces, but they were also never sufficiently alarmed. Rather, he was also a very convenient opponent if you think he was a training opponent, around the whole damn thing coming at you alone, but that doesn't mean it just works out that way.

"You're out too much, Elias."

"To this extent."

Elias stormed and waved the fairy's sword (Crystal Stream). The torrent offsets the dragon's exhale (dragon brace), but he himself has suffered less.

"Wow, help Elieli"

"Jesus Master. Reactive Healing, Seiklid Wall

Coppelia, dressed in steel made-up clothes (working suits), projects a healing spell to wield a giant trunk. The brilliance of the mongoose and the cherry blossom barrier heal the scratches of Elias as they block the flames.

"No, no, no!

Kanami, who gave the instructions, kicked up the dragon's lower jaw over his head as he jumped vertically. The fiery effect of warrior-specific enemies shines.

But the current series of exchanges is still Elias' loss.

The key to combat is the division of roles.

Elias is an Ancient Species and reaches a level of 100, but is still an Attacker and Cover (Buffer). It is not a Warrior Position (Tank) that gathers Monster Enemies and Attracts them to Himself. Even if it's okay to be on the front line, you shouldn't take damage from the front.

This is not because there is a risk to life, but because cooperation is disrupted when the aim of the monster is skewed.

(Is Elias in a hurry?

Leonardo spoke to himself.

I can't say I'm good with people, Leonardo, so I can't be sure, but Elias has been weird here lately. Especially in battle. It looks too forward. Although Elias is a swordsman in the first place, its offensive properties are remotely crushed by water currents. Combined with a strong support capability, it's a remote attacker, you don't need to be on the front line, rather it's more risky on a party-by-party basis.

Of course, the means of attack vary and some of them have a short range of blows, so I'm not going to deny that Elias runs up to the front line altogether, but it seemed to Leonardo, nevertheless, as if he lacked a previous balance.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Fairy Sword and Ice Burial Formation!

Countless ice piles emerge from Elias' sword with a throat-stripping roar, killing them to the Flaming Dragon. The dragon is completely out of balance with Kanami's blow. The formation inclined at once with this blow. No, that would have been a stubborn blow. Unless it's Elias.

As Leonardo jumped into the ground rinse, he drove the cutting blade from an unnatural position. Deadly Dance. The move, which was trained to no longer occupy the core of Leonardo's battle, evolved further during the journey here

The moves that stained the elaborate permutation structure with repetitive practice slaughtered the "Normal Disaster and Lasphere of Psychiatry," but that was the starting point, not the ending point. Rather, it was an extremely constrained technique of engagement in which "Deadly Dance" at that stage had to be in a determined order of motion.

I can't move my legs, one arm is paralyzed, even such a trivial handful was an immature move to scratch the mould and fall into activation failure. It's only a matter of standing upright on a flat ground or falling free, and that's how unapplicable it is.

But not now. Analyze and build the determined movements with dozens of species and design their circulation. It's a concept of technique from the era of "Elder Tail," called "Open Route Circulation" and "Open Loop Circulation."

When it comes to why that idea is not a technique, it's because of the high hurdles to putting it into practice in reality. This circulation combines the "Reuse Regulation Time" (recast time) of multiple stunts to execute uninterrupted attacks. But "reuse regulation time" fluctuates under a variety of conditions. Many high level equipment have special effects in reducing recast. Regardless of whether it shortens the whole thing, there are many things that shorten the "reuse regulation time" for specific stunts.

In other words, if you are trying to acquire the Open Path Circulation, players must study and practice their own construction to suit their gear. Moreover, even if worn, it is a study that easily leads to blank paper due to factors such as replacement of equipment and patches. So just a handful of the abandoned players want to use this technology. Even Leonardo hasn't mastered, of course. It performs too poorly against the effort it throws down.

Yeah, I thought in the game days.

"Gyghhhhhh!!

Leonardo's "Ninja Twin Flames" cleaves the scales of dragons that hold wet screams as if they were somewhere out of order.

Except in this world.

Combat ability is of unlimited importance in this adventurous journey that has become a reality. Whether it's self-defense or fulfillment of purpose, the core of the ability of the Adventurer is definitely in combat.

"Not yet."

Elias chases the sword to shoulder, but right in front of him, the dragon's HP bar approaches zero as it flows. Kanami's multiple attacks, Leonardo's special series of attacks, turned the dragon's life into a rainbow. The currently decreasing meter is only an ex-post confirmation of this.

You must have noticed that. Areas laid down his weapon with a look that seemed bad and still disturbed his breathing.

"Elias..."

Leonardo hesitated, trying to speak out that it was too far ahead.

It's easy if you just yell, but if Elias has something, that would be cold. But it's refreshing for Leonardo to know what he's holding. I don't even think Leonardo can offer any professional advice in Cerdesia.

In the first place, Elias is an ancient species.

I'm not going to stick to the fact that it's just NPC, Bot, etc., but I'm still not born the same as Leonardo from Earth. Even with my project mate from El Salvador every lunch in the first place I get sick (crazy eating all the cabbage), but I just can't believe the fairies raised me, I have no idea what to tell you.

But if you think about it, you're right. Doesn't our project team (that is, this party) need counselors who can take care of mental health? Aren't you wasting your stomach aches because you don't have that talent?

"What's up? Leonardo."

"No...... Nothing. Elias, do you have a doctor?

"I don't get sick with fairy blood. Are you sick?

"You sound crazy."

I asked Elias the other way around, but he didn't come back with any meaningful words. Benefits are not very much, but they are unwanted support in such a savage wilderness.

Elias is a teammate.

But that's not why I share the past with Leonardo. Ancient species, not Earthlings. The look on Leonardo's face was a little pitiful. I can't find a good word for it, but I miss it.

(I don't know. I wish I could follow up some more.)

Leonardo dropped his shoulder and sighed.

Leonardo thought he seemed to end up having the same problem in every world, and, oh well, he was strangely convinced that this world was still real.

Elias doesn't eat tortillas or cabbage salted vinegar, but he's a Gentile at the same workplace.

Leonardo, who didn't remember exactly where El Salvador was, couldn't even tell which was farther from Cerdesia.

◆ Chapter1.06

Elias, waking up his body, slipped out of a woven tent with the hair of a "long-haired goat".

Night temperatures fall well below freezing. Anyway, the moisture in the crack of the rock is cold enough to crush it because it freezes and expands. So there are few big rocks in this wilderness.

Elias, if one of the lines set up the tent was about two carriages, do you manage to slip through it? The wind was still prevented because that was the land at last, but when I walked out of that land about the height of my chest, the wind was blowing at night.

A thin cloud leaves so that the moon illuminates the area.

It was a desolate sight.

Elias was a warrior with a robust flesh called (Ancient Species), and although he only feels about the cool breeze because his equipment is quite resistant to cold air, his body temperature may approach minus twenty degrees.

The back tent rocked flashly.

It's not like there's been any trouble. I guess Kanami went wild. She's a noisy woman even when she's asleep. Elias laughed small.

Elias has traveled with Kanami since he was saved in Alster.

The world (Cerdesia) is currently under threat. Catastrophe has broken all the rules. It may no longer be said that the "Thirteen Knights of All Kingdoms" are devastated.

That was a big secret operation.

The world (Cerdesia) is approaching its ultimate ruin. - The Thirteen Knights of All Kingdoms, who had insight into the matter by The Memory of the Future (Darshana), told by the prophet Smirtimara, had secretly assembled their forces.

Hundreds of years of history to this day were precisely for this operation.

The time was approaching for the unsealing of the tens of thousands of demons and their families manipulating alien powers sealed in the Great Fortress of the End. Elias and the others, the Knights of the Red Branches, were in the Rubik's Square on the outskirts of Rondenium.

The Great Fortress of the End was also a giant magic device to seal the Cathedral Disaster, but at the same time their home, the Great Castle Fortress. They must be transferred to the Great Fortress of the End in order to annihilate or re-seal them, but in order to do so they need to be sealed or something.

At the moment when the Seal of the Dictionary Disaster was lifted, the Thirteen Knights of All Kingdoms stormed the Great Fortress of the End with a "Void Transfer Device" created everywhere. Defeat the "Dictionary Disaster", which has just woken up and has not been able to grasp the situation or collaborate. - This was the outline of the Great Showdown for the Protection of the World, which has been unknown and secretly advanced by the world.

The Knights of the Red Branches, led by Elias, had no difficulty in finalizing equipment and granting spells to spearhead that top-secret operation.

But the tragedy happened abruptly.

With eight hours left in the operation, Elias and his men were ambushed.

The alien demon that was in the prophecy, The Classic Disaster.

Those demons, which should still be under seal, were attacked by the Knights of the Red Branches. An undisputed but fearful legion of people, fishy, birdy, dicey, or glowing mist, shocked Elias' allies with bladed tentacles and gasses of electric shock and acid.

The battle wasn't so one-sided. Though it was ambushed, the Knights of the Red Branches endured well. We even rebuilt the line.

But the anomaly carried a trump card.

That's the Word of Death.

The people who heard the spell fell one after the other. Its expression frozen in fear glanced into the bottomless darkness, distorted as if it had touched the madness it didn't even want to see. He's definitely alive, but he's not breathing, and his cardiopulmonary function is stopped.

Unable to withstand the sight of the front line falling down with butterflies, Elias popped out of the main formation. And scream for the activation command of the Void Transfer Device. Energy is not enough. Unlimited magic from the Rand Mana may stop the Intercity Transport Gate. But it wasn't that close.

If this ambush destroys the Void Transfer Device, the Great Fortress at the End becomes inordinate. Before that, the battle power of this base will be devastated.

Elias screamed.

I'll stop myself here. The knights of this battalion will launch an attack on the Great Fortress of the End with the Void Transfer Device! And. The seal has somehow been unsealed more than the Normal Disaster has visited here. More than that, metastasis should be possible, and the fact that the "void transfer device" was activated with instability.

Wielding the Great Sword (Crystal Stream), Elias cut into the herd of Classic Disasters. I was no longer thinking about taking them down, etc. We have to stop them for a minute or even a second to save our retreating companions.

During the time when my stomach became so sticky that it burned, the retreat proceeded, little by little. It may not have actually taken long enough, but about half of my people were sucked into the glow of the transfer device. All that remains is Elias and a handful of death squads.

- Taesiseyo.

- Cogoe, Flue, Itetsuke

- Kugtuno.

- Sonoshu Matsu

- Mimamor (Empaciom) Sashidashi

- Taesiseyo.

- Tsukraretalexi

- Tsukraretakioku

- Tsukrareta Omoi

- Jinkaku Software No Timeline

Turn your ear away from a spell that echoes like a funeral bell. Hope it's a noise that doesn't make sense. But as it crept in, Elias reckoned that it represented. Don't think about it (,,,,,,,,). Mourn everything when you understand it (,,,,,,,). I couldn't stop knowing it. In an instant, both up and down and a sense of time were lost, as the nothingness that swallowed the world entailed its feet.

Oh well (,,,,).

You did (,,,,,,,).

The darkness visited was oddly convincing and full.

I was so kidding. Then there was no island to attach, even despair. In the convincing of a hilarious pause, Elias was cut off from himself. No, in this darkness, orders and spontaneity were equal. Amputation and dumping were identical, cessation and autism were identical, and sleep and death were also identical.

That's when Elias ended.

Elias devoured his teeth in the darkness of the cold wind.

I want to burn myself with flaming rage.

I don't even want to believe that cold outlook belongs to me. The heat blown into Kanami is flaming and circling the blood vessels. It was this flame that brought about the awakening from Sleep Without Dreams.

I want to be strong.

Fairy blood brought blessings and curses to Elias. Abilities such as Fairy Swords (Fairy Arts) and Fairy Eyes (Fairy Eyes), which discern evil in ancient times, also derive from training, but at the same time, constraints (Gears) that do not allow the hostiles to hold back are the curse of the Fairy.

Elias also knows that all of them are crap.

I know it's not true (,,,,,,,).

But admitting them as crap, that is, admitting that the past is fake, would lead Elias to a "sleep without dreams" again. The curse of the past binds Elias and protects him again.

(Why am I...)

I stare at the fist I gripped, but I have no answer.

Elias is weak.

With the strongest power, yet its power is sealed with an unspeakable curse. To keep the Adventurer out of the way - no, it's not. This seal is a curse of fairy blood - don't take away the prey of the "Adventurer" -.

The Word of Death begins to go wild again in my chest.

Despair and jealousy ravaged like a black sea plain, and Elias suppressed the area around his chest all the time. This cold pain cannot be prevented by raising the Anti-Cold Air Attribute Defense.

I know it's a lie, but I can't admit it, I can't admit it, but I can't get out of the curse because of it. Elias' depressed fallout was of that kind.

Elias, staring at his feet, noticed the shadows.

When did you show up when you raised your gaze? A sweet woman stares at Elias without a seat.

Soon the wind swelled, and in the cold air of the night, a thin silk fluttered with lavender colour. I couldn't see the eyes hidden in the vale, but I found it obvious that I was staring at Elias.

"What can I do for you? Lady (Floyline)"

To Elias, who asked reflexively, the woman - Ye Lian (Shinren) searched for words for a while and spoke out with a voice that he had in mind.

"From what I've seen, I know you're a sarcastic martial artist on a journey with a sarcastic name. My name is Ye Lian. Living in a fairy cave nearby, it takes its name at the end of the fairy."

"Fairy... Bye!"

The lady nodded at Elias' raised slightly higher voice.

"It's very inferior in strength, but I'm one of the Ancient Species.... Dear Elias-Hackblade, May I?

"I don't know. One of the thirteen swords. The Knights of the Red Branch, the swordsman, Elias Hackblade.

The two stared at each other in the white glowing moonlight.

The term "ancient species" is for convenience only. Although the word seed is used, it is neither a race nor a species. "Ancient species" is a type of "earthlings", and just doesn't mean anything more than "strong". At least that's what Elias thinks. Would it be "superman" if I were to look for a close word?

Many of the "Ancient Species" belong to the "Thirteen Knights of All Kingdoms", but there is no absolute guarantee of that either. I'm just saying that as a result of the efforts of Elias and the others, that's what's happening. Because it is simply a generic term for a powerful (Earthlings), it exists in a minority that it is an evil (Ancient Species) or a deserter (Ancient Species).

Although it is a generic name, there are numerous synonyms as well.

Here on the Nakahara server, a series of people called "Immortals" are "Ancient Species". If you are a man, if you are a [Immortal] woman, then you are a [Immortal]. Besides, "Daoist", "True Man", "Immortal King", "Virgin Mary" and others are also synonymous names for Immortals, or "Ancient Species", on the Nakahara server.

Phoenix Suzuka (Lynn-Champhen), known as "Princess White Wings" - Nakahara's "Ancient Species" and the head of the "Jade Knights", with comparable visibility to Elias, are also "fairies".

I woke up from a coma that was dropped by the "Dictionary Disaster" and tried to get in touch, but there was no reaction from the Knights everywhere. Elias is now finally in contact with one of the Ancient Species.

"Elias, I need a favor from you."

When Fairy Ye Lotus raised her voice like she was stuck in tears, she lay flat to throw herself at Elias' feet.

"My Nakahara, which boasts a glorious history, has been hit by an unso crisis and the Immortal Realms everywhere have fallen or been overthrown...... It's twenty miles southeast of here. The White Peach Temple is one of them. Dominated by fierce demons, the people of nearby villages and towns are frightened by the violence." Every day a weak Heavenly Girl lives in fear, counting her life numbers. "

"Demon Man -"

Is that a "catastrophe"? Elias recalled the insane incarnation of violence that made this beautiful [fairy] sad.

"I know this is a shameless favor, but please lay down on Master Elias, a Western hero. Conquer the Demon Man."

Elias' desire to save his compatriots led him to one quest.