VRMMO no Shien Shokunin ～Top Player no Shikakenin～

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Hot, hot! Yes, I was expecting these fights! The rest of us are dying to join the war. Ooh! If you have the will, you can do it now. '

"No, give me a break"

"Are you going to kill me!? Irrational!"

I'm sorry to keep fighting His Majesty the Emperor in a row.

He looks shredded and shobboned, but I can see the consequences of fighting His Majesty as he is now...

I want you to do it faster because the two opponents systematically remain non-combatant if His Majesty doesn't declare the winner than that.

I'll sue you anyway with my gaze.

'... whoa, you were! Winner, Yumil Heind! It was a great collaboration with no complaints! This is why we decided to combine the finals... but we can't stop the exhilaration from now on! Wahahahahahaha!'

Upon finishing his declaration of victory, His Majesty the Emperor left the stage in an upbeat mood with high laughter.

From here to the finals, it's another short interval.

And over there, Rose, who returns from incapacity for battle, rises up waving Richt's hand away trying to carefully lend him a hand.

When you stand and stare at us, you go off the stage alone in a rough foothold, eating your teeth off regrettably.

When Richter thanked us, he rushed after Rose and he was blind.

- Well, I guess there's a lot going on, but isn't it something we care about?

On the stage where it's just the two of us, I silently exchange high touches with Yumil.

The sense of victory gradually swelled by a cheer that wouldn't stop ringing when I did.

I don't know, we smile at each other...... but there's still another game left.

"All right, Yumil. Shall we go back to everyone?"

"Oh, right. We have to prepare for the next game."

In the aisle until they return to their seats, contestants can speak up to many players.

For the most part, it feels like blessing words for the winner and cheering for the loser to honor the good fight.

Since bets are involved, poorly mannered players are made to curse, both winners and losers... but will mostly be silenced by means of a cold gaze around them and, in terrible cases, a report to the operation.

Maybe that means people who water the festival mood don't like it.

"Brave man!

"Congratulations, Mr. Yumil! Good luck next time!

"Yay! You guys are so proud of Sarah!

Whoa, the last person is a desert player? Or the NPC? I wonder which.

Either way, don't be happy to hear that.

Most of the cheering on this occasion was directed at Yumil.

"Body! I need a long-range weapon, too.

"Me too! We're gonna take down the area boss together. Come on!

In this way, incomprehensible words have been showered at me from earlier, mixed with voices to Yumil.

That's for both men and women.

And to that statement, Yumil said this back in a grumpy manner.

"I'm the only one with this long-range weapon! This position - I'm not giving it to anyone, I'm not giving it to you! Never!

"Sorry, that appetite for exclusivity kinda doesn't make sense..."

"Why!?

I know if you're talking about a partner position, what the hell is a Ranged Weapons position...?

I felt something was grossly uneven, but unfortunately no one was here to stick me in against it.

The interval to the finals is only logged out. There is no time to spare, but it is fully possible to calm down.

This is how I come back to my seat and I'm horrified to see the familiar faces lined up.

After getting the words of labor hung up, it was exclusively about the next game of measures to talk about.

First, Mr. Mitsuyoshi cuts his mouth fires.

"So, what's the plan against Alberto? Mr. Heind."

"I'll think about it for once. It will be a crossroads."

"Huh!? Do you have one?

"It's not as good as a plan. Making a basement to go up on the same mound."

Do something about the opponent's attack and bring it into a protracted battle you are good at.

We have to force ourselves to draw the flow and make the pace.

Nevertheless, this is the minimum condition because the difference in strength is clear.

"I'll take Philia down first and create a two-on-one situation. Because if you don't, it's probably not even a battle."

"I'm putting it mildly, Mr. Hynd. I guess it's pretty hard to make those two on one. I'm sure those two will set you up at the same time, won't they?

"It's okay, Mr. Serene. If it works, I'll hang it up once, because I can disable Alberto's brother for a few seconds. I'll do something in the meantime."

From there, it depends on the Yumil to the point where it is biased.

Alberto's brother is not the level opponent I can handle halfway through, so after being two-on-one, I'm going to concentrate on backup.

It depends on how much Yumil can fight Alberto.

In that sense, this guy looks great today, so maybe it's not a pale expectation either.

Yeah, when I put it together, Tobi put his hand on his chin as he gazed back at the top left of the game earlier.

"Indeed, Lord Yumil's movements in the Battle of Richter were beautiful. At the end of the day, there was a petite alberto flair that twisted the opponent."

"I'm not that massive, am I?

"That's not what you mean..."

I guess you're saying the way you were fighting was similar.

Even though it certainly didn't extend to him as Tobi put it, the atmosphere felt close.

"Mr. Yumil, you looked great! I can't believe the last slash back...! Here! Here!

"Yeah. Rico and I got excited and got up unexpectedly"

They both praised Yumil for his good moves in the game so as to take Tobi's word for it.

Liquorice is adorable in imitating Yumil's movements and waving her hands around.

But if I praise you too much, it will be the highest heaven, so I want you to keep it that much.

My cheeks slackened to praise me more.

"Are these two fans of Mr. Yumil? I like it......"

and what Liz said like hanging cold water here.

The look on Yumil's face can be repainted to anger at once.

You're selling me fights, aren't you? You can do the final outpost right here and now, okay? Oh? "

"Don't, in front of the public. ugly."

Maybe Liz told me to put Yumil's condition back on the flat, but half of it would be untrue.

But you've got a few more ways to put it... No, not now. I'll preach later, but we don't have time anyway.

When I put the operation together quickly, I decided to keep Yumil as polite as time allowed.

The operation builds a two-to-one pattern if you can quickly create a two-to-one situation, if you can't.

"It feels like... If you don't succeed, always..."

"Wait, wait, Hynd. I'll make sure I make a good situation there - that's all I want you to say. Are you sure you can beat us for turning back?

"Mm..."

Sure, the flow at the beginning depends on me...

If you ask me, it will eventually take the form of leaving it to Yumil, so maybe in the finals I can say it's the only place I work hard.

"- Okay. Let's not think about when we fail. I'm gonna have to fill in the strengths gap in that place... I'll take care of it."

"Uhm. We're gonna win! You and me, both of us!

"Oh, great mood. Seniors, Cancer Ba-"

Siesta's extended support made the sound of her temper spinning empty.

I was a little weak, but I lost my shoulder strength that was too much in it, so it might have been just fine.

Friends gathered here, and the surrounding supportive audience dropped us off, and we headed to the final stage.