VRMMO no Shien Shokunin ～Top Player no Shikakenin～

The town existed at the bottom of a deep valley.

When we defeated Earth Golem safely and through the Alhi Mountains, there was a deep valley in front of us.

As we descend down the road that leads down, dwellings line up in places surrounded by mountains.

"Oh, the fog... what a strange place for people to live"

"That's a quiet town. Not bad."

"Oh, Por, you made an unexpected statement."

"It seems like a convenient place to give Folle a break!

"The center of my thinking is too foul...... well, that's fine"

The foggy town offers a quiet atmosphere even though it is daytime.

I said it was not lively at all, but it didn't seem so, and I could see people firmly around the shop-like building.

Some of them also look like players.

"These are the places, are they still mushrooms? Mr. Hynd."

"I guess so. Is it also suitable for food and alcohol aging later? They say there's less direct sunlight, and the temperature's low."

"You two are on a food hunting trip for the next contest, right? Good luck!

I laughed and nodded at Mr. Foll's support.

I'm guessing some of the rooms that were built to empty a horizontal hole in the valley are mature... you don't know anything until you get into town first.

"No, not now. What is this relationship between you two?

"Hmm?"

Por, you ask me by surprise, looking at me and Liz alternately.

I re-grip Grad Turk's reins and step down the steps with caution at my feet.

"It's too close for me, and for my family, my personality doesn't look alike anyway. I don't even know if you're a lover."

"I'm a lover, what is it? What else does it look like, Por?"

"Heh? Did you!?

"No, because it's not. Don't flat out tell lies, Liz."

Liz turned away pussy when she sent a gaze that I blamed as I cautioned.

Turn to the Porfol brothers and sisters who see it with a strange face.

"We're brothers and sisters too. I wonder if there will be two pairs of brothers and sisters here."

"Really? That's a lovely coincidence! Oh, but..."

Mr. Foll mumbled with a look that worried him about something.

Well, Por, I guess you're concerned that we're not very alike that you said earlier...

Can I tell you something? and asked Liz with a gaze, she nodded back.

"Well, I'm your brother-in-law and sister-in-law. Is it natural that you don't look alike? What do you say, Mr. Por? Now you're here?

"Nah, I've come a long way! Oh, my God. Oh, my God! Then you don't have to look alike!

"Oh, brother! You're rude!"

Sometimes, like you, Por, it's better to be returned with a graphic response.

It's clearer there than being half sympathetic or cared for.

We were just talking about that, and the road down finally comes to an end.

"Well, whatever it is, go to the stables first. I'll go to the blacksmith when it's done."

"What? Heind, go to the blacksmith or something. What the fuck?

- I'm gonna make you some new gear.

Turning to my brothers and sisters, who looked surprised as expected, I laughed.

Apparently this town is named 'Valley Town Wallis'.

I pay royalties at that Wallis blacksmith and put fire in the furnace while the three of them help me.

"It's a travel destination, and I'll make it out of common iron ore I bought cheaply on the bulletin board... okay? Still, the performance should be higher than the store sales."

"I just appreciate you making that! Best wishes!

"I'm sorry from what, Hynd..."

"I don't care. I don't care. Liz, nice to meet you for your support."

"Yes."

Their equipment is predominantly from the store.

So even a normal + would increase the number at that point.

Before that, Por, you had a deadly missing armor in one hand.

Beat and extend the larger iron chunks that are heated, forming a large mess.

"Morning! You're not halfway there!

Por, you make your eyes shine and scream.

Even so, I strike a knife here every day and every day.

It is the result of a considerable number of blacksmiths, even if not far from Mr. Serene.

The equipment that gradually began to take shape, what can I say...... iron plates?

As per the blueprint, but I miss it as it is, so I will apply decorations to the surface as well.

The light rose from hand as everyone sipped and watched.

"Okay, done. Fine Tower Shield + 7"

"Oh! Seriously, early. (Ha) Eh! You haven't had five minutes!?

"Wouldn't it be good to make it for the first time? The digging in made me deal with arranging gear, but I can't personally forgive that mess. Por, get your gear up quickly."

"Oh!"

The rectangular iron plate, which is about a meter long, is equipped with your right hand, Por.

He says he's left-handed, so it takes the form of a mace on the opposite left hand.

"And then I'll give you this too. My back, though."

That being said, I take 'Fine Mace + 10' out of the inventory and give it to you, Por.

The look on your face, Pol, which was already a full laugh at Tower Shield, moved beyond tolerance to perplexity.

"Become...... good for you to do that!? Metal bah - even mace!

You just called me a metal bat, didn't you?

I knew he was swinging with that intent too...... Convinced.

"Good, good. I won't use it anymore anyway... I knew it couldn't be my avant-garde or anything. I think he'd rather have someone use it than waste it."

It's actually two birds a stone to organize the inventory.

It's quite a performance, so I can flush it onto the trading board, but honestly, it's a hassle, so it's a transfer here.

"Heindowo!"

"Yes, yes, how are you?"

Gasho and heavily equipped, Por. You tried to hug me, so I held his head and stopped him.

He has no way of making it bitter, though it would weigh considerably with the metal armor he was originally equipped with.

Even if you skip the game correction, you're probably quite powerful in real life.

So, now even with the correction included, the long sword seems to be spicy Fol's weapon making.

"Well, next time I'll make a spear, spear. Mr. Foll, do you hate that weapons aren't swords? Are you okay?"

"Oh, yeah, I'm fine! Is that a spear... the spear looks great too!

"Oh well, good. Compared to a wide range of swords, it is definitely light, and I think it is the perfect weapon for Mr. Foll when it is also easy to distance. And considering the experience and judgment gained with the sword..."

……

I stopped talking there.

Her hit-and-away distance was outstanding. I feel taste.

So I dare to silently create weapons that are more difficult to use.

Beat it, work it out, get it done.

A sweat crept up on my forehead in the blacksmith work that continued on two pieces.

It's a game, so if you let it go, it disappears on its own, but Liz takes out the cloth and wipes it.

And it's done...

"Yes, I could. Mr. Foll, go ahead."

"Fine Halvard + 6...... thank you, Mr. Heind! You're very handy!

"I see, is it Halvard? That sounds like Mr. Hynd's choice."

Liz is accumulating knowledge when she realizes... she wasn't supposed to be interested in swords before the game started.

They know what kind of weapon Halvard is.

On the other hand, Mr. Foll and Mr. Pohl look down at the Halvard you gave them.

"Um, I'm not too familiar with weapons, but what about this spear...?

"Of course the same penetration as a regular spear, slashing it with the axe part of the tip, hooking the enemy with the opposite projection... you just have to think of it as that kind of versatile spear"

"Um, from what I've heard, it seems very difficult to handle?

"But Mr. Foll, you have a clear image of what kind of attack you're going to make before you attack, right?

"Right. If I poke earlier, I'm thinking about where I'm going to poke, and how I'm going to come back through if I attack, and then I'm out front. It's gonna take a while."

"Seriously!? Fol, wow!

As for your brother, who seems to live by his instincts, let him go......

To see that unmistakable move, I was wondering if it was.

"Then I'll be fine. Because it only adds three choices + alpha to that judgment."

Regardless if you stand around in the front row, in Mr. Foll's case, you can afford to think about every attack.

If I'm not required to be instant, I've never had more options to attack... so I decided to make a Halvard.

Though it falls into the heavy category in spears, it is much lighter than a long sword.

Mr. Foll, who was briefed by me, nodded loudly as he held the spear with both hands.

"Ok...... good luck practicing your moves like you can't beat the performance of your weapon! Thank you, Mr. Hynd!

"Yeah. And Mr. Foll should make his protective gear lighter. Shall we turn it into store-selling skin gear?

Nothing Mr. Foll is making heavy is limited to weapons alone.

Por, I know you're the killer, but your whole body is beefy with metal protective gear.

"What are you talking about, Hynd!? If I did that, Foll would be in danger!

"No, no, you protect that, don't you? That's why I equipped my shield. Besides, it's safer to be lighter because it involves the exit speed after the attack, right?

"Heh? Really?

"Yes, I am."

One thing I don't understand right now, Por. It took a lot of time from there to convince you.

It would only be tactically shackled if it was a hit-and-away but remained wrapped around full-body armor.

After that I thank you many times, Mr Foll and Mr Pohl, and accompany me on an intimate exploration of the town with Liz.

I hope you find some powerful ingredients......