Blunt Type Ogre Girl’s Way to Live Streaming

Having broken up with Obsidian after promising to go to the training ground soon, I was aiming for a drifting stable as I looked up at the sky, which was getting completely dark.

Reason is to get a reward out of the 1,000 points I put out two days ago.

It's not even seven o'clock in the evening in time, but I'm running out of time, so I decided to crush the rest of my time at the flowing stable.

"It's dark, but it's busy there."

"It's lit up."

"Isn't it because it's tomorrow and the weekend?

"There's less lighting in ghosts overall."

It is often darkened because real time and time in this world are more or less linked, or in the case of society, login after working and returning.

So the players themselves are getting a minimum night's eye, and the big city can have plenty of lighting there.

However, from the listener's point of view, I'm basically not getting a good night's eye, so I need to use the billing option there.

The inside of the ghost is pretty dark at night because there are only about lights dotted with light-like lights.

Thanks to the mysterious luminescence of the screening screen itself and the proper illumination around the target of the flush horse, and the fact that the rail hose always passes a certain route regardless of the brightness, it seemed possible to do minimal sales until some darkness.

Besides, if you look closely, the view over the screen seemed to have the same dark vision effect as the billing option, so that anyone playing flush horses could see better even in the dark.

I feel like I've watched the crowd all the time interested in watching the game at the flurry stable, and about 70% of the 22 of them are players.

There's about an hour till 7: 00, and I'm sure everyone's betting on the waiting list for a flush horse.

Instead of having to mention the perfect score for the bet here, winning the perfect prize pays ten times the multiplier.

The betting side won't go bankrupt because you can only bet up to 3000 Illis, and your torso won't lose a lot.

It seems to be just like an extra element in watching a flurry horse game.

Yesterday Mr. Himiko put 2,000 IRIS on me and said with a hock-face that he had declared a full score and got 2,000 IRIS.

"Isn't that Mr. Skna? Long time no see...... but not yesterday"

"Ah, Mr. Megle. Evening -"

As it was securely attached to the rear of the audience, he was called out to a fuzzy face.

Meme Meme Meme Meme Me Me Me Me, the same "Kids" player as me. It's commonly known as Mr. Megle. He is also a benefactor who led me into the ghost, a companion who defeated the hidden boss of the Ancient Ruins of the Horn with me yesterday.

By the way, from what I heard yesterday, he has publicly stated that he is a nekama player and his avatar is a beautiful woman ghost man but his voice can be a sinister male voice.

Wouldn't it be nice to have a cute avatar if I were to use it anyway? People have their own style of play, don't they?

"I heard, I got a full score yesterday or something"

"Haha, rumors are spreading fast. I wonder how many times I've heard it in one day..."

"You're the one who says you can't stand a door in a person's mouth. Nevertheless, it's one of the few entertainments in here, so I'm sure it's natural to talk about it."

"Skna, damn it!

"Go."

"Abe!?

I'll grab the player's arm jumping from behind me chatting with Mr. Megle and gently re-orbit him so he can fall off his face to the ground.

The player slipped brilliantly down the ground of things.

"Mr. Himiko... what are you doing"

"Meg, I hope you don't look at me like you're looking at that garbage. I found Sukuna, so I just tried to hug her."

"Oh, boy, you can't complain if they call you for harassment."

The player who slipped on the ground was Mr. Himiko. Well, even if I hadn't seen it, I knew it by voice and footsteps.

It seemed like there was nothing like a futile reluctance in conversation either because they were two people in a ghost for a long time.

"Mr. Himiko hasn't seen him yesterday either. How's the leveling going?

"It felt pretty good today, thanks to the change of weapon with my gambling money! Well, I'm in Despena now."

"When you're in there, you're a basic Despena."

"You have no choice! But even though you're far from proper, you can't beat Ste by half!

That's what Mr. Himiko said, he cried out sickly.

Though I don't know for what reason, Mr. Himiko is the one who had his friends carry him all the way to this area at a low level and can't get out of it because he's left alone.

He seems to be twitching and giving it a level, and he's going to be able to get out of the ghost in no time. However, the current situation still seemed below the appropriate level.

If you're good with avatar manipulation and used to combat, you can cover up the level difference to some extent, but Mr. Himiko doesn't seem to be very good around there either.

But he avoids frontal combat in combat because he's aware he can't fight well, and he's fighting with a rare skill called Trapper.

You think this was taught to a certain NPC in view of Himiko, who is being bogged down by too many monsters, and Himiko says, "I can't fight without the trouble of installing a trap".

It's going to be rude, but for better or worse, you think Mr. Himiko is the rare skill he got because he's weak?

"Speaking of which, what did Mr. Skna come here to do?

"I'm here to get paid for my flushing horse. I didn't get a full reward yesterday."

"I see. So you're not here to play flush horse."

When Mr. Megle said so, he had a slightly unfortunate look on his face.

Seeing such a thing, Mr. Himiko stirred up Mr. Megle with a very depressing move when he grinned with Nimmari.

"Didn't Meg see it? Hehe, I saw you with these eyes."

"Well, if it's a fight, I'll buy it."

"Shh, don't think it's a good idea to move to violence right away"

"Grass at Immediate Fall II Coma"

"Yikes."

"This Himiko's feeling of fucking kid, honestly, sucks"

" Understand"

"Fair enough. I still have some free time, too, and let's do this for a second?

"Are you sure?

"Thanks..."

Giving Himiko the help she deserved too much, Megle's expression brightened with her.

Well, until the end of the flurry horse, which way do you get paid?

"Hey, I'm gonna sign up."

"Oh, you're gonna do it again"

"I don't know, it's full of first sight."

"It might be getting harder."

"It feels good to watch, so do it every second."

"I can't do this every second. Periodically."

Nevertheless, as a distributor, I have to enjoy the charm p in my area of expertise.

"Uncle, let me do it too."

"Whoa... isn't that the lady? I was secretly wondering if you were coming yesterday, did something happen?

"I haven't been to the grave for a while."

"Well, that's important. You're coming after this, aren't you?

"Yeah. So, let's do that in your spare time"

"Copy that. I'm waiting for the three of you right now, so just wait."

I came back to the two of them once I told my haunted uncle who was doing the reception for the horses that I was willing to join them and that I would pick them up after this.

Wait for the three of us.

"I'm sorry, it's in such a way that I'm forced to do it"

"Fine, fine, Mr. Megle owes me a debt of gratitude, and most importantly, the drifting horses themselves have fun."

"Actually, it was still bright there last time, wasn't it? Can you even hit it in the dark?

"Mm-hmm. Me, you don't look the same day or night in the first place. Maybe it's darker than there's no backlight and it's easier to see."

"Huh!?

I just said that players are originally granted a minimum of dark vision, but I'm not affected by darkness myself in the first place without anything to do with it.

Wow, even more so now, but strangely, in VR space, the player's five senses are fairly accurately reflected as they are.

This seems like a result of what kind of perception comes with virtualization, but unfortunately I didn't understand the rationale.

He doesn't really understand you either, Lynn, who explained it, so I just know that it's a hell of a hard theory.

Well, even if what matters now is not as much as real, I'm also good at night in this world.

"Well, look at that. 'Cause I'm gonna hit it all."

When I said that and laughed, Mr. Megle and Mr. Himiko looked up to heaven with their hands on their eyes.

Oh, what's that reaction?

I accidentally became Kyoton when I was returned with a reaction that had never been done before in my life.