Manuke FPS

Behind Goblin's nest hole, we eliminated the Goblin population in a small room-like space. Until then, it was good, but when I spoke to the woman who was being grabbed, the words didn't make sense.

Naturally I don't know what they say either, I don't know what this is about... Me and her got face-to-face silent.

Seriously -... I didn't think this was a hard cross-world metastasis either. No CP replenishment, and no conversation is established on the fallen end. Although it would be classic to say that languages and letters can pass for some reason when it comes to these transworldly metamorphoses!

Who was that stupidity directed at - we can't go on in this situation where the other person's face doesn't even clarity in a room with only a tiny amount of light emitted by white flowers?

What am I gonna do with this... because I'm not a foreigner because I don't get the word... foreigner...?

So I came up with one possibility, started TSS so that I wouldn't be seen turning my back on her, and tried turning on automatic translation from communication settings. This feature is a mandatory feature in VMBs with more than 5 million connections at all times worldwide, aiding voice communication in working with foreign players and playing matches. If I turn this on, even if I can't speak the other person's language, the other person's language will be translated into their own language and machine translated into their ears.

If this guy at least works...... you suddenly got anxious about me turning your back, she called out again.

"--, ----------?" "Um, what's wrong?

I thought it was a miracle. I didn't expect you to translate to words from different worlds... now you can ask, they won't have any translation capabilities, so you won't know my language though.

"Yes, no, it's nothing, is it better than that?

I waved my hands to the side, expressing myself with my body that there was no problem, and I tried to speak up again.

"O, can't you speak Orlando? Are you a foreign adventurer? Wow, you know what I'm talking about?

Holland, what's a common language? And an adventurer? Does this mean you have more than one language, or can't speak the language be surprisingly easy to mislead, and adventurer... is that still the case?

I nodded and gave it back when I knew what I was talking about, and I gave it back with zesty that I couldn't talk.

"Wow, you know what I'm talking about? Great, ah, thank you, I thought I couldn't do it anymore...... '

As I nodded back at her words, I pulled off the strings like the one that had my hands and legs tied, and woke up her upper body asleep beside her, and I can see that face well when her face, which I held up, approaches.

The woman I saw up close, she was a very beautiful person. White white, about the length of a medium bob, brilliant glossy blonde in the dark, all the people in this world are shaping like this...... and you call this outfit, armor? Is it a guy named Leather Armor?

What she was wearing was a leather armor female type with no sleeves but instead a round little shoulder strap. My hips are skirt type but I wear pants underneath them. At first glance, it looks like a female warrior.

And she was still trembling in small pieces. I was helped, but my mind may still be threatened. I guess so, because I was caught by a bunch of goblins earlier, and one of them kept swinging a stick down the side of my head... I don't know how different the goblins in this world are from the fantastic set of goblins I know, but there's not that much I can do to grab a woman here.

"It's okay now, it's okay, it's okay"

I know I can't convey the word. Still, I couldn't help but say. I slapped her on the shoulder and rubbed her back, being careful not to have too much sexual contact.

She, too, had found out I was trying to calm her down, clinging to my arms, yet trying to bend over and correct her breathing and body tremors. How much time would that have been, 10 or 20 minutes, maybe just a few minutes? In the dim little room, the tremor of her body coming from her gentle back stopped, and she raised her face, which was leaning down, and looked straight at me.

"I am a Guild Investigator for the Kurt Melga Kingdom, General Guild...... of Apprenticeships, I say 'Ashley Zepernell', what about you?

She asked me her name, and I gave her my name...

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My name is "Saito", my age is 24, single, no girlfriend. I loved the shooter game so much from the standpoint of FPS. I've been playing since I was a student and was so obsessed that I sometimes even went to major world competitions and earned prizes at all times. However, it is difficult to tie this hobby to work inside, but I was still employed by the PC peripheral manufacturer as a semi-professional sales representative.

The FPS tournament is more of a team game than a personal one, VMB also has several tournaments and leagues, and I was also working as a starting player 'Schwartz' for my team 'P0wDer', but it was just off the hook this time of year and I was playing mostly solo.

Asked by a woman named Ashley Zepernell, I was a little worried about whether to name her real name as a Japanese or as an FPS player.

"Schwartz"

In the end, I chose a player name, somehow, but now I feel like I'm not a Japanese Saito, but an FPS player Schwartz.

"Mr. Schwartz? It's still a name I've never heard of, but I see you as a high-ranking adventurer. I'm sorry I just got your help, but could you accompany me to Myral Village? As an investigator for the General Guild, I was on a fact-finding mission in the vicinity of Myral Village, after a detached goblin crusade, but I think I was attacked and brought to this place when I was splitting up with my buddies to investigate. We must rendezvous with our associates as soon as possible and report this incident '

Ashley looked like she was only around 20, but seemed to have a very work enthusiastic personality, even though she had been in danger of her life and dignity earlier, she already switched and looked ahead. I snort at her words and convey my acceptance.

Even I have no reason to disagree if I say I can go where people are, and I appreciate Ashley acting conveniently for me as long as I can't get the word out.

I stood up and tried to start moving to the exit of the nest hole, but Ashley told me to stop it.

'Oh, Mr. Schwartz, wait a minute. My toolbag or my gear wouldn't have been brought here? And you don't collect Goblin Mage's Crusade Certificate? The Magic Class should also be able to take the Demon Stone.'

Crusade Certificate? Damn, I don't know which part is sole, and what is Demon Stone...... no way is that a crystal!? Getting a CP might be possible, I want that!

He didn't seem to notice my confusion or desire like that, and Ashley was wandering around in the dim little room.

'Uh-huh, where is there when it's dark like this... yes!

She came up with something, and when she put one hand in front of her chest and held her fist, she closed her eyes and concentrated on something.

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When he said something that wouldn't even be translated by the automatic translation function, and opened his gripping hand with the last voice he heard, a ball of light emerged there about the size of a softball, and Ashley threw the sole even more lightly from his palm to the top. The ball of light, which remained hollow without falling, lit up the small room like an incandescent sphere, so that the surrounding conditions could be seen firmly.

You magically put out the light, it's an amazing amount of light... I was stunned by the magic shown up close, but Ashley found the object she wanted or ran small to the bag of cloth that was behind the body that seemed to be a goblin mage.

"There it is! Good, it's still in there"

With that said, it was a single dagger that Ashley took out of the bag of cloth. I remember my body tensing hard for a moment and reflexively turning my hand on the hips M1911A1 but not replacing the magazine, faintly tongue-in-cheek.

I didn't know what Ashley was going to do with it, but if she was going this way, with MP5A4... I thought so and followed that move. As Ashley pulled the dagger out of her sheath, she switched it backwards and stabbed it all at once into Goblin Mage's chest.

What are you doing, this guy! I'm super scared of daggers sticking out on corpses!

Surprised by its hunting behavior, Ashley opened Goblin Mage's chest with a familiar gesture and removed about 2-3 cm of white diameter stone from the inside. And when Goblin Mage pulled the band that was wrapped around her neck out of that neck, she brought it here.

"Mr. Schwartz, please, it's a crusade certificate and a demon stone. Unfortunately this is an unattributed demon stone, I saw you chanting airball earlier, so I thought you could take the wind attribute... but this belt is a good object inside '

Oh well... you just retrieved the Demon Stone and Crusade Certificate for me... but this is the Demon Stone or similar, I never actually took it in my hand but it looks like a crystal. But I haven't been able to retrieve it as a CP because I have it in my hand like this... Is it still impossible? And this belt, what am I supposed to do with this?

I stared at the demonic stones and belts handed to me as if I were serious, and for now I folded them into small pieces and pushed them into the porch of my magazine belt. He then pulled the M1911A1 out of his waist as he looked around subtly, replaced the magazine so that it was invisible from Ashley and returned to his waist.

Now I don't want to see two magazines left for the MP5A4 and, if possible, the Summoning of Supplemental BOX, because I want to hide this power while I'm unsure how residents view it in this world.

Ashley asked me as she raised and lowered my neck from top to bottom and from bottom to top, wondering if I was suspicious of my behavior like that, or if my vision was secured by a magical light and I could see my figure firmly.

'By the way, Mr. Schwartz, did you shoot as many goblins as you just did... magic? I don't look like a magician from what I've seen, but don't you have a magic derivative, a wand? Or... is that black scepter like a magic weapon, a magic prop?!

Don't give me all sorts of keywords from next... magician, magic weapon, and magic props...

As I explained about the MP5A4 I have, my words don't make sense to Ashley, I couldn't help but point to the MP5A4 and let it snort meaningfully.

'Wow! You're still like a magic weapon! I've never seen a magic weapon so powerful! Far away, they say, the Baishburn Empire has something to say about a demonic weapon, but did Mr. Schwartz come from Baishburn?

As excited as Ashley is, I had to give it back with a bitter smile, but Ashley seems to have interpreted something on her own and decided not to pursue it too much "sorry for all the questions". But will the name of the new empire be a good cover to mislead where I came from...