Blunt Type Ogre Girl’s Way to Live Streaming

In the first place.

Can I force an item to be transferred to someone else at all who is not even my friend and has never even sent me an email?

The answer is "impossible". The transfer of items in this game is to be concluded by mutual agreement, except as enforced by contract.

This isn't that hard of a story, "Do you receive an item called □ □ from ○ ○?" That it will be the first to be formed after an exchange called "YES or NO".

So I can't give up an item so that I can be pushed like that, though.

Using a little loophole, it seems like there is a way to physically receive this copper or so item.

It is a waiver of ownership of the item.

That player named Ruru just picked up an item that was no longer entirely his once and gave it to him.

In other words, this copper is now treated the same way as the stone falling around there.

Now, before me, do you want to store "Copper [Small] Divided" in your inventory? "There is a system announcement.

In the end, this is only an unowned weapon unless I eventually take the action of receiving it, and if you leave it, it will either disappear with durable consumption or someone will just pick it up.

That makes me feel wasted, and if I push YES after worrying, the copper split that was in my pocket moves to the inventory.

Now it has proven that the current copper split was a complete wild item.

"I wonder what it was..."

"I laugh when I lose to a toddler girl"

"It's copper?

" It's a Pot"

"I'm not wrong about the shape of a toddler."

"It's copper..."

"Can I try to use what I got? It's time for your body to hurt, so, Field, let's go."

Most of it was because of my curiosity, but I spent more time watching open-air streets than I imagined.

While I laughed bitterly at the reaction in the comment section where I conceived my fright, I crept through the North Gate a little early.

Although the South Gate side reigned as the most difficult field in the city of beginnings, the North is honestly the most difficult in this city with no end.

A dungeon leading to the third city, the Devil's Forest. The meadow waiting as its front seat was an evil path far beyond my imagination.

First of all, there are tall grasses everywhere, like a suki, on which a pit is dug more trenchy than a pit at the foot......

If you were on guard for monsters hidden in the shadows of the grass, you'd catch them in the hole at your feet, or if you were careful at your feet, you wouldn't have noticed the monsters you were hiding.

You think a bigger stone may have fallen quite often?

The point was it was a pretty nasty field, always like a monster with a secret bonus.

"Gaa."

"Oops. Um, I don't like the level of the enemy because it's a bad road main"

Hit the goblin's skull with a golden bar, either intentionally or from behind, and HP runs out and disappears quickly.

Slowly down the evil road, I was driving accustomed to my new profession.

Goblins that aren't even top species are honestly not enemies anymore.

That's the mob from the previous dungeon in the first place. No matter how the terrain breaks down, it's someone you can afford to deal with.

Goblins can be both agile and sturdy against Wolf, who was fast and soft.

Except that there are a lot of individuals with weapons and they're human, which is more likely to be dealt with than Wolf.

Being human is also easy and helpful for me to understand the steeple, but I don't think it's troublesome in that sense because some people really can't attack human-type monsters.

Bugs, reptiles and cute animals all together. In this world of monsters, I don't think I can help but say this to the human type.

Incidentally, Goblin's rare drop, the "Boro's O" series of weapons, is said to be reborn into beginner gear by bringing it to the NPC store for repair.

Come to Dualis. Beginner gear now, would a collector be happy?

500 IRIS when sold, by the way. This one would be the price of a bump.

Oh, Goblin Archer is aiming from the rock shade in the distance.

"Uri!

What I just threw in that rather serious motion was the copper I received earlier.

It looks like the type of copper I put on a normal scale, but it's pretty heavy even though it's about the size of a tennis ball as to what kind of principle it is. An estimated two kilometers seems likely.

The split copper released in a simple pitching style snapped the neck of the goblin as it flew in the orbit as I had imagined.

"Nice."

Watch a target about 30 meters away shatter and disappear, fisting for the refreshment inside.

Goblin Archer is less durable and less aggressive instead of coming at you from quite a distance.

If it was a hobgoblin, I probably couldn't take it down with the current blow.

"Hih."

"What did you kill?"

"Don't snipe with the feeling of throwing an empty can in the trash."

"He said he wouldn't throw it this seriously to throw away empty cans"

I don't see much anymore nowadays, but there used to be a basket of metal in those parks that I wasn't sure about to dump the can of debris.

When I remember and smudge past memories that way, the listener's comment 'No, I'm not' flew in like a mountain. Why not?

"And I hope it's easier to throw than this minute copper, knife"

Needless to say, ball-shaped objects are easier to throw than stick-shaped objects.

Especially if you don't throw a throwing knife straight, it's hard to expect decent damage.

In that regard, copper divisions that are just heavy and hard can be expected to cause damage there just by gaining momentum and hitting them.

A simple pitching style is enough, and if it's going to give you a more stable way to fly than stone because of the weight, it's easier than throwing a knife either way.

The downside is that I can't hold this with my equipped belt.

Is that the kind of gear you would have if you went to a toddler girl who said rururu...?

Slaughtering the goblins and rabbits while trying the copper split that way for a while.

"Oh, isn't this the Devil's Forest?

I arrived safely, in the woods, before a leaky dungeon.

Looks like it's going to come in from anywhere for once, but there seems to be some place like a slightly maintained entrance. There's a cabin standing there.

"Are you going to the dungeon?

"Hut!

"Sukuna, what dungeon would you definitely kill?

" Hmmm.................."

"Ah, if you look at compatibility......"

"It doesn't seem to hit unless we track it down."

"Lynn's is the only magic I've seen up close, too, and whatever. Just take a peek at the cabin and go home, 'cause at twelve o'clock you have to fall."

Head to the cabin where the chills and players are gathered, feeling the thickness of the listener's trust.

Depending on the proximity, in a building bigger than I thought.

It was more like a teahouse than a cabin, a place to call even a so-called break point.

"Excuse me, what is this place to do?

"Hmm? Well, that sounds like a savepoint to me..."

To save you trouble, I asked the young man with a one-handed sword about this place, with a reaction that he seemed to have met with me.

Screwing out my memory for five seconds, I also remembered his face.

Yes, he was the one-handed swordsman youth who gave me the location of the occupational registry.

"... ah! Brother who taught me the way. Thank you for yesterday. Are you alone?

"No, I have a friend. I think I'm just shopping right now... sorry for being so rude, I look like a shoo."

"I'm Skna. Oh, I'm delivering, but were you okay?

"Oh, I'm ok with having a pretty good delivery friend.... what skna? Is your name Sukhna?

"Yes, but..."

The one-handed swordsman's youth rehearsal, Shoya, apparently knew my name first.

But this reaction didn't seem to have been delivered directly, and if I had already said so, I didn't seem to have heard the story again.

Something fell on my heart, but I said it was a face.

"Wait a minute, I'm gonna get a friend."

"Oh, yes."

Mr. Schuya stayed put and went to get a friend who he thought was upstairs in the teahouse.

I wonder what it is.

"This is a listener"

"Listener canner"

"Kaner."

"Kaner?"

"Golden Hammer"

"What is a hammer?"

Though the name sold in the delivery of the battle against Aria, it feels strange to be known to people you don't know.

Having been a little out of hand while I was thinking about it, I decided to wait in the absence of him, playing with the comments.