Blunt Type Ogre Girl’s Way to Live Streaming

Level 1 at birth. It is a law that is made up equally of every organism born into this world.

Whatever the initial value, growth rate, and all the other race differences, the level itself is bound to come into being at 1.

There is actually no difference whatsoever between the total status of players and NPCs on the same terms than being of the same race at birth.

However, there is an absolute difference between NPC and players.

One is skill.

And the other is growth.

Players are given the right to decide their own direction of growth: bonus status points. And at the same time, you can freely exchange certain skills to fight.

However, the allocation of status given to NPC depends on a large random element unlike the player.

Efforts can provide some direction, but they can sometimes push a status that makes no sense at all. Of all the points you can get in your lifetime, you can pick them with your own endeavors, at best about 60%.

And when it comes to skills, it's the blood crystal you get after your efforts, and you can't even replace it like a player.

I can't get free growth potential, so for NPC, it's the way they assign status that's the talent itself.

A ghost tribe whose status is shaken by an unusable intelligence, or one whose dexterity did not extend at all even though he wanted to go on the craftsman's path.

Of the countless chains of sadness, it is only natural that the quickest word to comfort it was "fate".

Yes. Amber was also one of those NPCs that was doomed again.

"I am, Skna. I think he was blessed more than anyone."

After sipping one amber brandy that it was my favorite, Amber began to talk loosely.

This is the bar in the back alley where Amber brought me. I was immediately led to a private room to see if it was for her.

I was waiting for her to start talking, pinching something that seemed expensive to you.

"Will you look at this?

That's what she took out of her nostalgia was the Hihiirokane ring. Is it the lamp that is pictured on its tip?

"Power Holder. accessories given by the Creator God to the most muscularly distinguished beings in this world."

"That's..."

"Yes, actually, I'm the most powerful person in the world."

That's what Amber tells me to put it aside, but I don't even feel fine dust about pride. He refused to let it be worthless.

"Of course, it's not far to the gods.... I am, Skna. I've leveled up many times before, but all my talents have been dedicated to muscle status except for just one opportunity. When I was a little girl, I grew up being told that I was the owner of a talent that jumped through the ghost tribe."

"Everything". Would it be "polar swing" if expressed in words in the game?

I wonder how much fate would give you such a biased status if you were loved.

Power Holder. The one with the highest muscle strength level in this world. That's the ghost named Amber right in front of you, standing on the pole of the ghost people, powerful enough to destroy the walls from the front.

All I can tell from looking at her is that that must be an uninterrupted number.

And it is the emphasised word just once that is the identity of the emotions that dwell in her eyes.

"My clan is quite a position among ghosts. Education goes hand in hand, and at an early age I admired God. I didn't doubt the growth in status or the talent of battle because God had seen me. I was even convinced I was the one to get God's blessing."

Stupid kid, whining like he mocked himself and Amber lays brandy at hand.

"Phew...... But when I gained my vocation, God bless me... I did not get the aptitude of" The Child ". How many decades ago... I was rough at the time. Specifically, I halved the inside."

"Yep..."

I accidentally leaked my voice to a story of the past that was unimaginably violent from the impression of Amber now floating.

Is there consciousness, Amber continues the conversation with a smile at the reaction.

"Hehe, born in the land of beginnings, you may not understand, but a ghost tribe is a species that is originally heavily influenced by emotional audacity. I've had the best strength in there since then. That's already been badly damaged. I'm just glad the dead didn't show up."

"Amber, you're really strong."

"Surprised?... but I was banished from the ghost tribe once for that matter. It's in a closed ghost tribe, and that's why I'm traveling the outside world."

The Amber story does go through when I try to connect it, but I only had one thing to worry about.

"What's your relationship with the Demon Fox Clan? When you say you're close to ghosts, isn't it hard to have a connection if you're in exile?

"No, because the banishment has already been lifted"

"Oh, yeah... sorry, you blocked the story"

"That's okay. Just enough to have the right hands for a damp story."

Good, he didn't interrupt his journey to the martial artist for now.

Are you getting drunk or are you dyeing your cheeks a little red? Amber changed the air that had conceived the darkness earlier and began to wrap up the bright atmosphere.

"Find out a lot after they chase you through the inside. As you know, it turns out that ghosts need to renounce all of their magic skills in order to become" children ". And at the same time, it turns out that the ghosts born in this world, almost without exception, were born with talent assigned to intelligence."

"What the..."

"Fate prank, or the work of the Creating God who wants to keep God sealed again... I don't know if it's clear. The only thing I knew for sure was that a ghost born inside couldn't be a child."

"Born". Would there be such a desperate story?

The bonus points we get when we do character creations are free to decide how to use them, but NPC can randomly sort them out.

If only a fraction of it is designed to be assigned magic skills, that's quite a joke.

Because Amber meant he'd lost what he wanted the most from the beginning.

No, it's not limited to Amber. All ghost people in this world are.

"According to the inheritance, the resurrection of the gods really needs a" child ". When I say blessing, the Edge itself. For a god once sealed in the Creator to interfere in the world, we have to go through the existence of a" child "no matter what. But it's sad... you can't be a child in a ghost tribe born in this world."

Amber's talk would be a setup to generate extra quests for ghost players if metaphorically put.

The existential significance of a profession that can be greatly shackled, called "The Child". In case a ghost tribe born in this world can't resurrect the gods.

Even so, though I have to lean my neck too if you ask me if I can see that god/drunken boy if I become a "boy".

Because I've never met another "Boy" player, and I myself, I have no idea why I was called to that place.

"Even if I'm convinced I didn't get the blessing myself, the next thing I've been waiting for is the fact that" the path to God has disappeared ". Ever since the gods were sealed," The Child "has never been born from within a ghost tribe. Since your sister died, you've no longer even lost your shadow."

Speaking in one breath and sighing, Amber drank all the contents of the glass.

"At a glance is fine. I'd like to see you once and for all.... It's a strange thing, isn't it? The moment I find out I can't get it, I want it so badly I can scorch it"

Listen to Amber, I make my head work desperately.

I just had a ghost tribe in WLO, a small part of its history, described as Amber's life, but it's hard inside to connect it.

Important Information Part 1. Amber is the highest muscle strength in this world, as well as the one that could not be made while closest to The Baby.

Important Information Part 2. The ghost tribe that originally lived in this world is almost certainly not going to be a "child".

Important Information Part 3. Only being with the fringe of "The Child" can the god interfere.

Important Information Part 4. At least in the ghost tribe, after the seal of the gods, there is no birth of the Son.

And Amber's wish is a glimpse into a drunken boy.

Organized so far, fuzzy questions arose.

Seems to have also made a paragraph about Amber, so he decided to ask from me.

"Hey, Amber. What was God's profession," The Boy "?

"No, God has been told that he did not have a vocation per se. The profession of" The Son of a Child "is based on the name given to him when he came to God."

Well, what Amber said roughly fitted my imagination.

After all, the beginning of "The Boy" was alcohol consumption.

"What sister?

"It's you, sister of the gods. It is also said that the only free-flowing god could not resist. You had an immutable curse, and you looked very young until death..."

"What, you've seen him before?

"Yeah, he died about half a century ago."

"hehe... then amber is over fifty at least"

"I'm still a young man in the ghost tribe, too. Nevertheless, it's not age, it's strength and track record that counts in ghosts."

Amber is in her early twenties if only she looks, that's the beauty comparable to Lynn.

It's also surprising that that's more than fifty years old loosely, but I was surprised at the average life expectancy of a ghost tribe who could say it was young.

Still, your sister-in-law was dead.

What do you think of alcohol consumption, assuming it's resurrected? Do you think I'm lonely or something?

Somehow, that's what I wanted to see you once.

"It's been a long story, but I'm no longer untrained by blessings, and I'm not going to force anything on Skna. But I must apologize for lying to you about one thing."

"I know that somehow. Amber, maybe, but you've been following me since before I got to Dualis."

Pointing out Amber's words blocking her attempt to cum out with a slightly more serious look, she floated to her expression without hiding her surprise.

"Once you leave the city of beginnings, you will almost certainly choose your profession in Dualis. I heard a lot of ghosts were born in the city of beginnings, and Amber's been marking ghosts for the last three weeks, hasn't he? Perhaps you can reach the Baby."

I tell Amber what I think while trying not to use the word player.

I don't know how to recognize players from NPC. I can't use bad words.

Amber said he saw them at the teahouse and came after them, but that's weak for the reason they're "after me".

First of all, there are not many players in the ghost tribe other than me. You can pinpoint me from all of that.

It's too late to use valuable items to help, even if I've been able to spot the fact that I'm a Baby.

If you just want to speak up in the first place, you just need to call sooner, and I just think there's obviously some purpose in identifying the power.

Well, before that, it's weird in itself that there's someone as powerful as Amber in Dualis.

"I don't know how many" babies "there were before me... aren't they all speaking up?

"... there are eight of us. Skna, I met eight people by the time I met you."

Is there only eight of them? Even if I'm running ahead in the second inning, only eight of the 10,000 in the half.

"I don't even need to go around. Skna, I don't want to miss this chance. I don't even know how many" babies "I'm going to have. I don't even know how long I can live. So..."

"You just have to help God revive. Fine."

I accepted Amber's offer, which was going to get roundabout in the end, in a dining mood. No, look, there's a long story about amber...

I'm sorry for the serious-looking amber already, but it's more of a position I have to ask you to take with regard to this.

Pa, I broke her expression all the time. Amber, but in my words that followed, she froze completely.

"I mean, yeah. Sorry, I kept my mouth shut... I've met a god."

"Huh?"

That's already clean.

Without making it as slight as a statue, Amber completely stopped moving.