VRMMO no Shien Shokunin ～Top Player no Shikakenin～

Accessories have already been registered.

This time it is possible to actually equip it without waiting for a review, as the specifications leave things at hand.

I'm sure mine was here in the inventory...

"Here we go. Here we go."

That's what I gave you, a ring with a glass sphere.

Tobi receives and observes with his eyes narrowed.

"Oh... this is it"

I shake the ring up and down while I admire it.

Then the snow powder in the glass sphere fluttered.

"Snowdome's... uh"

"Just like that. It's a ring type, so a snowdome ring is fine."

What I made was a ring decorated with a snowdome.

I got lost with the sewing system, but we're all trying areas we don't like...

I thought of myself and completed it while teaching Seniors Sano and Serene.

The size of the mounted sphere is there.

Pretty small as a snowdome, but a bigger category as a ring.

"If you look closely, you must be sooo precise!? What the hell!"

"It's so elaborate. I'd appreciate it if you could say that."

I had a hard time making it small, but I am personally satisfied with it.

The liquid inside has magical power and is also compatible with attribute granting.

"If I wasn't convinced enough, I was planning on turning it up a little bit and pendanting it. But..."

"... Lord Hynd's acce, you're the maiden tick of all this member has ever made, aren't you?

"Huh?"

Tobi doesn't return the ring inside, even though he has the face that it doesn't suit his taste.

Many times he has rocked the ring up and down and loosened his mouth to the dancing snow.

"'Cause it's a snowdome, right? I don't think I'm going to go inside. I couldn't even be a candidate in my brain for awkwardness. I received a souvenir from my sister before, but I knew it existed."

"- You're telling me the cape isn't a maiden tick!

Even after I pull out, there comes a humil who was arguing with Liz somehow.

Its head is fitted with hairpins and hair strings, and its body has a cape, and a muffler.

He is holding the furnace in his hand for some reason.

"You're fully equipped, except for the sweater, dude. Isn't it hot?

"It's a ton for my hair! My neck is cool!

"Oh, yeah..."

The current hairstyle of Yumil is a ponytail using hair strings.

Her forehead is also fresher than usual with a hairpin, and only her head looks cooler as the word goes.

After one incident with Siesta, I keep my eyes open.

"So, what? Cloak's a maiden tick?

"That's right! Cloak wraps it all up...... ie! Inside this gorgeous cloak!

……

"It also means it contains plenty of maiden minds!

A humil that strips away the cloak with momentum.

No, if you take it off, what are you gonna do?

The heart of a maiden was thrown by your own hand, wasn't it?

At the start of the battle, Yumil's cloak came up with various ideas to take it off early, so I know he wants to show it to me.

"- So, Lord Hynd. What is the individual name of that snowdome ring?

"Uh, that's..."

"Hey! You guys!

Individual names are the rules that are laid down in conducting this event.

Apart from the big cluttered item names that will be assigned on the system side of TB, they want the players to communicate in their name the dedication and thoughts that they put into that access- of.

In the case of Mr. Serene, for example, the name is "Muffler of Water" when it is a system-side naming, but the individual name becomes "Muffler of the Blacksmith", which Mr. Serene entered at the time of submission.

Yumil says it's "early stripping cape/water," and Liquorice would be like, "Mr. Snowman Hairpin"......

"Speaking of which, I don't either! Heind, what did you name it?

"Mine is..."

"Uhm!"

"The name of the acce I made... is Ni Dance Bird."

"… disrespect. Lord Hynd, what?

"Snow garden ni dancing two no birds"

………………

Because Yumil didn't come into his head smoothly, or twist his neck on the spot.

Tobi put his arms together with silence, shifted his headscarf, and circled his head with his fingers before...

One snorted, breathing heavily.

"Lord Hynd is broken. Ah!!

To that voice, all the members who were scattered in the colloquium also gather to say something.

I don't know. It's a reaction, but I need you to wait.

There is a reason for this.

"Nothing's broken. Translate..."

"Finally...... Hynd, too bad"

"Finally?"

What do you mean at last, this guy?

While I had my doubts, I kept trying to let go of what happened yesterday...

With Yumil at the forefront, the voice of the explanation of the circumstances will be blocked.

"But no matter how long you are, I'll be by your side! I'll definitely cure you! Don't worry!"

"That's too much, Senior Yumil! Nice!"

"That sounds stressful, Senior Hynd..."

"I think the stress source is that the temperament of the two of us is close. You should watch out for rhinos, too, okay?

"Don't say it yourself, Shh..."

"Um, uh"

"If Mr. Hynd is going that way, I'll be with you."

"Lord Liz is the scariest person to speak!? Which side is that?!?

"- Uh, already! Anyway, listen to me! Listen!... Listen! Please!

When I talk about scratching, this is why I became an individual name.

First of all, my snowdome ring was completed late last night.

And that's where I happened to be.

"I'm here to deliver the item, Mr. Pastral."

"Uh..."

"Is that what you mean..."

That's all I'm talking about, but the three of you look like you're convinced.

Siesta for Liz, then Mr. Serene.

Keep talking.

"Then you'd normally show it, wouldn't you? Finished Accessories"

"Right! You did it because of it!

"With your accomplishments and your emancipation from work, you feel a little good. I know, I know."

"As Liquorice and Serene put it, that's exactly what I was like then. I'd like to know what someone thinks."

The more you indulge and make, the more objectivity you lose step by step.

If there was anything strange about it, it was still at a stage where I could fix it and...

Anyway.

I decided to try to remember yesterday's conversation with Mr. Pastral lightly.

"That's lovely! To Knox and Marne...... even our route! Reproduce it in a sphere so small... Huh, artistic..."

I was tired of using a magnifying glass and fine-tuning the position with a pin set......

When I heard Mr. Pastral's thoughts, at the same time I forgot my tiredness, my feelings improved even better.

"Oh, you noticed the route, too? I'm standing by a tree, and I thought it might be hard to understand."

"Of course you do! I'm glad you haven't properly forgotten about us in that part of Mr. Hynd."

"Oh, really?

Wood Golem's Divine Beast Loot is like a tall stump in the long run.

It looks up at a tree in the snow with a structure that looks at two wings.

The attitude of Mr. Pastral, who flatters and praises me, was delightful, and flowers blossomed in snowdome rigging for a while.

"... by the way, Mr. Hynd. What did you name this accessory?

"Oh, that's not yet..."

Actually, I've been worried about the name.

Why not with the default 'snow dome ring'......

I haven't been good at this for a long time.

Why don't you just leave it to her in front of you?

"Mr. Pastral. Give me a name, if you like."

"Is that okay!?

Ah... this.

I wonder what it is. It's a great eater.

"Now with two snow garden ni dancing birds!

"You're sooo out...... eh? Excuse me, can I do it again? Dancing in the snow garden......"

"Here's what I'll write!

I guess I expected to be asked back.

As soon as I saw Pastral's letters, which I quickly wrote in my notebook, I felt... dizzy (dizzy).

What the hell is this? Why is the sending pseudonym Katakana?

I'm a dancer and I use an old pseudonym... What the hell does that mean?

"I mean, if this is it, there's no element of the route?

"Because the route is like a part of the garden! It's an important foundation! Is it weird?

"Oh, oh, then I have no objection. So it's included in the“ snow garden "..."

On second thought, the naming itself remains to be seen.

In a snow garden, birds say they play.

It's just that the notation is that.

"Pa, Mr. Pastral. In the normal sending pseudonym -"

"No! 'Cause isn't this better dressed!?

"... well, is that right? By the way, Mr. Pastral is the one with the punk hair color -"

"Because I thought you looked great!

"I'm a magician..."

"Because it looks good!

"Well, Mr. Pastral is the mainstay of earthly magic..."

"Oh, that's to farm with Grandpa, Grandma"

"That's a grandparents priority..."

When you suddenly get a true face, you have trouble reacting.

I even let Mr. Pastral draw my face to the name he gave me...

I officially signed up for the event this morning.

"... and here's the thing, huh?

"Heind, that's..."

"I wish I had done it..."

We have talked so far and we have succeeded in gaining the understanding of everyone.

The contents of this snowdome are owls and canaries flying amicably in the snow scenery.

With that in mind, there was an electrically raised name on Mr. Pastral's head... that one just now.

"Well, I'm the one who commissioned the name... and I just had my usual bad habits. I don't deserve it."

"Mr. Hynd didn't come up with a single other proposal?

"... because you said it with a great smile? Mr. Pastral, it feels like the name of the synagogue… I thought it was the late night magic business. The next day...... yesterday? Yesterday, I contacted you again."

A day book I wrote in the middle of the night, like Poem.

Or like some weird e-mail to a friend that I sent bloody late at night.

... don't recall the suspicious documents Hidehei sends occasionally.

I was wondering if her name was due to such a strange fever.

But my pale expectations were to be completely betrayed.

Speaking of which, while Mr. Serene is convinced...... with a pitiful grin, he snorts one.

"Pastral said it must be normal driving with that one... one way or the other, he said he was in a night shape. Perhaps the book is better at night?

"That's right...... when I think of that good smile, now I'm also willing to give it a different name"

"Don't, Hynd!

"Yes, no, it's never a bad name!? In a way, it's pushing through! Definitely stands out, that's for sure! In the eyes of the judges, I'm sure..."

"Don't!

"Knock..."

Knox and Marne stick together on my shoulders so that I can replace Yumil, who slapped me on the shoulder a few times appropriately.

And the two spread their wings to my face to comfort me.