VRMMO no Shien Shokunin ～Top Player no Shikakenin～

Back in the screen, the queen sat on the throne with a pleasant smile.

In contrast, the two men, standing left and right, have a tired look at whether they had difficulty catching the escaping queen.

To keep the queen from escaping, now it looks like there's more than one woman behind her.

The population density between the thrones is increasing at once compared to earlier.

"Gentlemen, you kept me waiting. We'll keep announcing. '

When the upbeat queen rang her fingers, now a large number of bottles of liquid appeared lined up on the desk.

This is easy to understand, you're in the pharmaceutical sector.

From migratory birds, Liz sells a certain poison.

"But I don't know sappy which one belongs to... like only a few characteristic points?

"It's mostly just green, blue and purple liquid in there. Unlike the others, even if they put you up to 100th place at the same time, you're in trouble."

"Hmm, does a simultaneous introduction to this department make sense at all? My concubine doesn't even know. '

Then skip it, though I wouldn't have sensed the chilling gaze of the players.

Coughing one up with you, the queen moved on to the 10th place announcement without setting aside.

"The 10th place in the item and drug department is...... item name, damp cloth! Seller Philia!

"Bhoo!?

"Wow, Lord Hynd, you're filthy!

In a name that sounded abrupt, I blew out the herbal tea I had in my mouth.

There's a ton of tea coming down on Liz's face next door.

"Ah, sorry! Sure there's a clean cloth in the inventory..."

"... hehe, hehe..."

Seeing Liz suddenly laughing out of the wet, everyone but me stood out of the chair and backed off at the same time.

I don't know why you're laughing at me with a grumpy face, this guy...

Anyway, I'm pretty sure it's my fault, so I'll politely wipe the tea it took.

"Never mind, Mr. Hynd. I'm happy. I'm fine."

"Oh, yeah? But I'm sorry. Why don't you go to the river and wash your face?"

"I don't like it."

They refused me because of my taste for food.

I think it's disgusting that I just wiped it...

No matter how much avatar it is, I think it would be refreshing to wash it with water.

Of all the members who were standing up, Yumil comes back to his seat first.

"That's right, I'll pull it too, what's the look on your face... what kind of head structure do you have?

"You don't have to understand Mr. Yumil."

"As it were, fair enough for both of us. Mr. Hynd, I know you're surprised, but be careful."

"Ah, yes. Excuse me...... I'll be careful. Sorry everyone."

In the subtle air, other members also received an email as they sat back in their seats.

Hi Yumil, they also went in, and they started manipulating the menu screen after they exchanged glances with me.

When I opened the email the same way, the caller looked like Philia.

Sender: philia

Subject: About the item contest

Body: Your father tells you to try it out, so I tried to get out the damp cloth you made with Heind, Yumil

Thanks to both of you for being in 10th place.

Next time, thanks, I'll make a full damp cloth and send it to both of you

When I let everyone know that such an email came, Liquorice raises her voice like she was impressed.

"Heh. Phyllia was staying for a period when we couldn't log in, was she?

"Sounds like he's still moving around with Alberto as a mercenary."

"The performance of the damp cloth is unusual, so don't snort to win the prize. I just helped a little too, so I thought the drinking I received at Adenium would go down!

"It's practically working together. That's why Philia texted us, too."

As for damp cloth, spread the word, keep it a secret. We leave everything to Phyllia, so we have nothing to say. It's all her freedom.

Returns an email congratulating you and closes the menu screen.

"You're sure HP was slowly recovering? When you heard that, you were awkward."

"I'm not going to hear too much about it right now."

"Lord Siesta gave me a scratch against the awkward!?

"Why do you seem a little happy..."

"No, I'm not ignored. I'm relieved."

"It's humble... he said he wouldn't do that. In Tobi's case, there's nothing else wrong with you if you just stop looking at my chest."

"Ugh! … sorry……………"

That conversation is approximated, on the screen, with a damp cloth of reproduction on the hips of Old Albor from the hand of the queen.

Bittern! It's a really different way to stick with the sound.

The old man starts to give it a slightly relaxed look as he gives it a "muffled" look.

Apparently, the damp cloth worked.

'I'm concerned about the slight odor... this is a good one. Ugh, Grandpa.'

'Ha, I guarantee this Albor, too. Years of tiredness are slowly soothing...... Uhm...... Phew......'

In that context, Phyllia's damp cloth was placed in 10th place.

Continuing for a while, orthodox drugs in bottles will occupy 9th to 6th places.

Pharmaceuticals are highly challenging production behaviors alongside blacksmiths, which is why they were characterised by a line of restorative and poisonous drugs that only enhanced their potency purely.

I think that's also because the sixth place was just an intermediate potion of good quality.

So to this point, the picture surface is clear and plain.

It's also plain enough to snort that I even bothered to let you use the 10th place damp cloth.

And it was finally the fifth announcement, but the queen, who had introduced her so crunchily, suddenly stopped her hand.

Attention is drawn to something, and the queen looks to Mirez with a certain green medicine bottle.

Mires graciously left to it, but came right back with a fat middle-aged man.

What the hell starts...?

Long time no see, Barlow.

"Heh, Your Majesty, long time no see! Sounds like you're in the middle of some kind of ritual, but why are you calling me in at such times?

"What, I was going to ask you to help me announce the results of an event that was aimed at visitors. … This will be made by the visitor and a healing pill. It works? Drink first. '

"But Your Majesty"

"Drink."

The middle-aged man looked around in a restless manner, not to mention whether or not.

I look noble because of my outfit, among other things, someone with a high rank in the ministerial class......

"Hey, Liz. I have a really bad feeling about this."

"I wanted the queen to accidentally drink the arr. Is that what you're going to use...... chip"

"Huh? The potion the queen has, is it a work of two?

"You'll see, Mr. Serene..."

Subtle shade differences that we only know of when we made them together.

The man, called Barlow, who made up his mind, closed his eyes and clasped the sole at once - took the bottle off, broke his knee on the spot and fell.

The bottle hits the floor and cracks, freezing the faces of members other than me and Liz.

Did this happen after all......

"Ladies and gentlemen, this one belongs to my country... as much as I am truly ashamed of him, but he is a rebel. I'm not dead, so you guys don't have to worry. Well...... '

Barrow is awakened by Mires and Albor.

My body is completely paralyzed and Barlow can't take any physical movement... except from the neck to the top.

That's the kind of special paralysis drug.

"How are you feeling? Barlow."

"Hit me good! Your Majesty, Your Majesty! Forgive me, wow! '

'Hmm, great effect. It's possible to talk like this, and it's really good to be disguised as a healing pill. You can use this. After that, don't let your tongue snap, all your teeth...'

And the footage broke off all the while the queen was talking.

And the subtitles, which are system messages, slowly flow through the dimmed screen.

"We are now interrupting the temporary video because of the possibility of inappropriate representations being emanating from NPC Patra. Sorry for the inconvenience, please wait '

Besides, I held my head, Liz sighed at the prospect for being out of sight, and the other members opened their mouths gently and solidified.

Siesta, who apparently was the only one who could successfully grasp the flow, was laughing at one with her belly.