VRMMO no Shien Shokunin ～Top Player no Shikakenin～

"Ugh... dull..."

"We're burning out... unusual"

At school break, I was stuck at my desk and I couldn't move.

I have to wake up when class starts, so I have to keep my strength within the moment.

Therefore, it is unlikely that Hidehei's opponent will be able to do much when it is time off.

So don't flank it. I don't have the energy to retaliate.

"Ouch, ooh. There's a dictionary. - What happened? Get down on your desk. Unusual."

Is that voice Kenji? I don't feel like looking up, but apparently I'm here to return the dictionary I was loaning.

When you respond only with your hands, the dictionary weighs heavily.

After he appropriately stuck it in the drawer, he returned his hand to its original position again.

"... bad Kenji. Sadly, it's too much of a game..."

"What? You? In the game? You're not a fool over here, and even an arrow is coming down today!?

"Kenji, come on!

It conveys vibrations that work with butterflies around my desk.

Don't... don't... 'cause I think I'm getting drunk... uhh...

"Well, to meet the event deadline hey..."

"I was on the run to follow up with the other Gilmens. We're safe and tolerable. My share is cute and I think I stayed late last night."

"Though VR, you come quite a bit after a long time of detailed work...... good thing tomorrow is off. If it's just for one day, we're going to make it through this..."

I feel more nervous than my body.

I managed to get up, but I'm careless and I don't get the energy to move around.

I think it's out of the question that I'm going to be in this state of entertainment called gaming... not today.

I'm really into TB, too.

"But you're nothing like Hidehei just trying to stay awake during class."

"Why are you sending me out to pick me up? Kenji."

"'Cause when you were in the same class last year, you slept during class and your time off was fine. For the same reason, I thought the difference in dealing with

"... yeah, well"

Hidehei looks out of sight at first sight.

The listing somehow took shape within last night and managed to succeed in meeting the deadline.

The same applies to the belongings of other members.

This will announce the results of the review by the Queen tomorrow, and the auction for the listing is scheduled to begin the next day.

"You don't do Kenji, by the way? Trailblazer"

"I only do FPS. I know TB is popular, and I have a VRX 3500."

"Right. If Kenji is a Miriota, why is it the same restaurant as ours?

"... Kenji, you really want to cook like a survival dish. If there was a mountain or something, wouldn't you have been in there?

"Must be. Uh, but there's nothing wrong with flavoring or cooking, and the cooking department isn't bad, is there?

Because of the large number of female members, sweet objects are more proportionate.

If I suggested a survival dish in that... it would be blameworthy.

However, there are requests from the men's sports department, so they make a lot of solid items.

This is an example of what happened last time. The frying system has a good reputation for men.

Chime rang when we were talking about that.

"Oh, no, no, no. Bye, honey. The rest of the class is three, come on."

I'm going back to my seat, too.

"Oops......"

I retrieved the textbook with a gentle move like Siesta.

And lunch break.

Having managed to survive class, I spread my lunch box in the courtyard with the three of you, Unyu and Hidehei, as usual.

Laziness increases further in the warm afternoon sun.

"Wow, are you okay? Your eyes are closing!?

"Sleepy"

"Wow, why don't we make it coffee today? Let's get through this with caffeine, it's next math. You want me to buy you one?

"Excuse me, please. Black."

"Ugh."

Hidehei receives change from me and walks toward the vending machine.

Like the three Hina birds, I admirably regret that I should have worked with someone to get them out.

Everyone's specialty was falling apart, and I thought it was a corner, so I ran every single dish, but I couldn't do it properly...

I'll go home today and finish my chores, and we'll sleep together.

"Speaking of which, I took a peek at the TB bulletin board."

"Hmm? That's unusual. Did you get any interesting writing?

"Depending on the field of the contest, there's a professional artisan with that hand. Oh, because craftsman in this case is a real story, right?

"... uh"

According to the unblessed story, starting with doctors and pharmacists, real blacksmiths, flower shops and farmers who might be unblessed rivals, clothing people and end up being handicapped in my case, fashion designers, etc.

Of course a lot of people will be hiding their profession, and some people will be enjoying areas that have nothing to do with reality if the game......

There are also a few people who associate with SNS and reveal their identities in a dignified way.

Because of the large number of such professionals involved in the battle, they saw opposite reactions on the bulletin board.

"One of them is a game, so it doesn't go the way it is, which is an optimistic reaction. There are parts of the system that are omitted, and the material isn't what it really is, so it doesn't matter to professionals or anything - like that."

"Yeah, right. And the other one?

"It is decided in favor of having technology because it is a VR. It's a negative mix of pessimism and distortion that the superiors will monopolize."

"... I see. How far can amateurs crumble these professional people? But in the end, the fight tournament was a long way from being experienced in Kendo or fighting, right? We were talking about something similar."

"The listing catalog is gradually starting to come up officially. Looking at it, it sounds like the bulletin board is running."

Hidehei came back with a drink.

Hand me the can of coffee and I'll manipulate the smartphone to show you the screen.

Based on the speed of display, they've bookmarked the page.

"Pretty well made, but you're not gonna let this slide like it is? in the auction catalog."

"Isn't it? Except for the guy who doesn't want to show up."

"What do you use these grandchildren's hands for?

"Scratch your back - it doesn't look like it. Categories are weapons."

Classification looks like a wand.

There are also a number of these unique looking gears that just make me feel fun to watch.

Position where I have Hidehei's smartphone and the two of them peek in from both sides.

"But is this grandson's hand strong?

"Well, these weapons can be stronger in RPG. Hey, whoa."

"Like a deck brush instead of a spear? Uh, and the frying pan is the weapon."

"Yes, yes!

"There seems to be, both in the catalogue. Deal with weapons."

"" Seriously!?

In the case of concealed weapons that are not available when proceeding normally, that can be really strong.

I don't know what the capability of these equipment in the catalog is, but there is no description.

There is a proviso at the bottom that the equipment figures are stated when auctioned.

"That's a lot of chaos in there, too. Lots of Kigurumi......"

"Alberto Kiki Set...... I want it!

"That would be just you. I don't want it."

"If you look closely, isn't this Kigurumi, too? Your muscles are painting."

You're like joke goods, damn it.

What I sent out is a category of clothing but protective equipment.

When you switch the classification to an item after looking at it as a whole, you can see at a glance that it is all set again.

"Laughing mushrooms... don't stop laughing when you eat them -"

"Looks like the mushrooms are laughing themselves. He's got a mouth on his mushroom and it's creepy."

"Even some of the plants that were synthesized by Unblessed Chichi Wachi couldn't say anything about people..."

Well, I didn't really understand the law when it came to plant synthesis in the end......

Is it no wonder what comes out this way?

There are also stuffed animals for decorating the home, and there is a huge variety of things from creepy to cute to creepy.

The three of us took a slow lunch while we put a scratch in the catalogue.