When I woke up, Lynn was holding me to a pillow.

Looks like Lynn woke up, too, as she was mozoed to get out. He unwrapped the arm he was spinning and was only slightly flattering his face.

"How's it going?

"Hmm... well, I guess I'll be fine"

"The fever... you're down. I'll make something easy to eat."

"I like porridge."

"Rika-yi"

Looks like she's feeling better herself, but she's a long way from the book, and Lin Hagu - waving only her hands flickering as she fell asleep all the time.

When you look at the time, 5: 30 in the morning. Though I slept early yesterday, I guess I woke up a little too early.

With that in mind, I made egg porridge for two and carried it to the bedroom, and for now, Lynn was waiting in a sloppy position, like she only got her body up.

I'll fix Gudegu's Lynn to a decent posture, and then I'll give Lynn the egg porridge.

You're still about half asleep. When you received the plate with half eyes, Lynn carried the spoon to her mouth after excessive muffling.

"What do you say?"

It's delicious.

"Good. Well, it's harder to make porridge tasteless."

"So is that."

I don't behave well, but I eat porridge on the bed.

There was some very relaxing, calm time flowing.

"Lynn, what are you going to do today?

"Hey... I have a tournament next weekend and I'm relaxing because I don't want to prolong my cold. Maybe he's delivering chats."

"Am I okay with delivering?

"Heh, I'm not a kid, so it's okay. I'm probably free, and I'll have something for lunch."

That's what Lynn said, putting the plate on the side table and falling into bed.

"In the meantime, I'm going to get some sleep..."

"Yes, good night"

"Good night......"

Put a futon on Lynn, who traveled to the world of her dreams with incredible bedtime goodness, and finish cleaning up her porridge.

There won't be any worse from here, so you won't have to worry about it anymore.

It's only after 6: 00, but I can't help it because I'm awake.

Put out an announcement on the SNS and I was going to dive right into the WLO world.

"Good morning, Suu."

"Wow."

"Oh, wow."

"Ohayu"

"Wow. You're early today."

"Stop beating me up on a holiday morning."

" I like to wake up and come and see you while you say that."

"I can't help it because I'm awake."

I thought it would be an early morning delivery to the boulders and less listeners, but comments follow in no time.

Basically the delivery golden time is after 9: 00 at night. Because that's how much time social workers and students have in their spare time.

I deliver long hours every day, but since there are so many early mornings to evenings or so, I've practically never delivered golden time.

I don't even eat customers with other deliverers for that matter... do I? Whatever it was, I was sure I was blessed with listeners who would also react quickly to early delivery in the morning in this way.

"Hey... it's really too soon..."

Suddenly I turned to the voice I heard from behind, surprised.

I knew someone was coming from behind. The surprise wasn't there, because that was a familiar voice.

Bossy grey hair with clothes like a borough cloth. Too sleepy eyes. The figure hanging a large hammer that doesn't match a body like a toddler girl belongs to someone I do know.

But he was also the one who never thought to come out at this time.

"Haru!?

"Yep... your stuff is ru..."

He said so with a distorted grin as he looked at me with an unexpectedly loud voice.

"No, what... what?

"Ooh... looks confused..."

Looking at me with my thoughts confused exactly right, I laugh with couscous.

To be honest, I have a strong "why" feeling.

Even though it is Lulu himself who has been quite thoroughly hiding its existence to meet and get in touch outside of the delivery because he doesn't really want to be in the delivery.

I wonder why you've suddenly shown your face while delivering?

"Who?

"Somehow I recognize you..."

"It's a copper girl."

" Oh, I miss that one."

" What Don't You Know About It"

"Was it about the second day of delivery? You're the one pushed in Dualis."

"Shinsengwai from the event, I can't keep up with the story"

"You all remember so well..."

met Ruru is certainly Dualis on the second day of delivery. Forced to push the copper that gave up ownership, which was surprisingly user-friendly.

It's a good memory that I broke the "Kugelschreiber" of the two-handed stick I bought the next day in one day to my Apocalypse opponent.

From around the Snake Meta Gauntlet since then, most of them use rough, handmade weapons.

"I'm starting to introduce myself... Hi... My name is Ruru, and I'm Skna's exclusive blacksmith..."

Are you just avoiding exposure until now, or conversely, are you familiar with the delivery function?

Listeners were surprised when they lowered their heads for a camera replacement crystal.

"Huh!?

"Huh!?

"Grass."

"Huh!?

"Seriously."

"You mean the author of Shadow Sew or something?

" You mean exclusively"

"Uh... well, yeah. Everything but that light gold bar I bought in Trillia is made to look good."

"Because I like strike weapons and my daughter... it has nothing to do with Mr. Skna..."

"That's a unique way to talk."

"Good hobby."

'I don't hate you!

"Have we lost each other?"

"I thought you were a good weapon-making blacksmith, but I didn't know you were a toddler."

"Strike weapon. My daughter is fine."

"You blended in in an instant."

While I feel indescribable for eagling the listener's heart in just one word, I reconsider whether it would be better than to be weirdly rough.

Both Mr. Meguru and Mr. Himiko were sarcastically accepted. Rather, it may be novel.

"But why are you suddenly in delivery? I've always hated you."

"It would be nice if you could just recognize that things have changed now... it would be helpful not to pursue it because it is a private matter..."

It's not like I can't answer, but I don't want to be asked.

had created such an atmosphere in Ruru.

Well, as far as I'm concerned, I just need to know that things have changed.

"Anything else is fine. You don't have to lose delivery when you contact me, do you?

"Of course not... I moved the workshop to Griffith too... please feel free to come..."

"You're acting fast!

was a tremendous amount of weapons that were in the Ruru workshop, but did you throw all that into the inventory and move it?

Inventories vary in the amount of things that enter by total weight rather than spatial breadth. So the breadth of the inventory becomes wider in proportion to the player's muscle strength value.

But I find it difficult to carry that amount of weapons even with my muscle strength level right now...

"I've cast it down before, but hey... I almost had it transported to the haulier..."

"Carrier?

"It's like an NPC shop dedicated to carrying luggage... it transports luggage exclusively from the home. Sooo... Well, it's a mover..."

"Heh, there's that, too"

carries a ton of weapons like a rururu, or simply feels like a service for people who have a home and have a lot of luggage.

He's using the player home as a luggage storage warehouse. He's got a few players, and if a lot of players keep collecting items in the future, he might get a lot of discounts.

"Well... let's just say it's time to get down to business..."

"The real deal?"

We were in a relaxing conversation, but Haruru opened his sleepy eyes just a little bit correctly.

"I am... I am angry..."

With an atmosphere and expression that doesn't look angry at all, Haruru is staring at me.

But as far as I'm concerned, I have no idea. If you insist, that's about what I lost in a magma full of iron balls in the Volcano Golem.

"I'm sorry about that... it's what I'm mad about... it's because Mr. Skna was under-declaring his muscle strength..."

"Colour!?

Minor declaration of muscle strength values. Maybe I can't say that it did take that form as a result.

Because I didn't know the exact muscle strength value for sure because I was swinging the bonus of muscle strength instantly once I level up without checking my status much.

"When I made the night darkness for Mr. Skna, no... I said I had a muscle strength of a little over 300... before the Apostolic Extortion... it's about ten levels lower than it is now..."

"Ugh, yeah, right."

"Subtract all the level up and named bonus points and level up minutes... Muscle strength should have been over 400 at that time...?

"Hey, hey... I wasn't checking because I was stepping on my muscle strength semi-automatically then..."

"No excuses..."

I tried to make an excuse and they held me back pissed, and I whispered two sentences.

keeps his gaze on the night darkness on my back with a sad look on his face.

"That night darkness (this) isn't... I'm actually shredding a bunch of gimmicks I wanted to include... I couldn't use up the material I wanted to use due to my demanding muscle strength value, so I'm committing to crying... and it looks like Mr. Skna hasn't even used the only" Blast "feature I've left yet...?

said Ruru with heartfelt sadness.

"Explosion" is a gimmick engraved in the night darkness.

In fact, the Midnight Darkness uses not only the gravitational attribute treasure balls I gave it, but also the explosive attribute treasure balls I prepared, and instead of consuming weapon endurance values and SP heavily at the moment of impact, it is equipped with a gimmick "Thunder Explosion" that causes a big explosion that also involves the player.

However, I can't use this big explosion because it's troublesome and it can involve allies if it's a cooperative play such as the boss first.

I have a dilemma that I can defeat solo without having to use it.

"No, but it's hard to use that gimmick."

"I was really supposed to plant it to explode more compactly. So sooo...!

"What is a compact explosion...?

Why don't we just go away and think in the direction of detonating the weapon?

Haven't you been possessed by a weapon that feels like an explosion like that since it was a little Meteo Impact Zero?

"Ha... I can't help but say Gucci forever, so that's enough... I've come to upgrade the night and darkness to match my current Mr. Skna today..."

"Upgrade?

"When I was sewing shadows, I thought... it seems I shouldn't make Mr. Skna too aware of gimmicks, so... I'll rebuild them into limitless simplicity..."

Well, shadow sewing was certainly an easy weapon to use. Whatever the performance of that weapon was' heavy and hard ', it was just that much gold bars.

I was sure I wasn't glad I didn't use my head because it was simple as a hand note during the fight.

"Omit all gimmicks to make a gravitational attribute-specific gold bar... so I'd like to have one of the gold pieces that Mr. Skna has..."

"Oh, gold? Fine."

"As always, I have no hesitation...... Thankfully..."

In the meantime, I don't even plan to use it right now, so I'll give you the night darkness and the gold all the way to sign a contract.

there is no mistake in the weapons that Ruru makes. In my previous experience, I trust you with regard to there.

I know a lot more about handling and combining materials than I do.

"I'll pay you back in two days... please use this for a while..."

received it because there was an application for the transfer of the item from Ruru, and there was a name for one weapon written on it.

"Unnamed"?

"It's the successor to the shadow stitches... I gave it a name because there's nothing novel in every sense..."

When I received it as I thought I would and looked at the status of the weapon, I saw 450 letters in the demanding muscle strength value.

"No, it's not heavy!?

"But you can have it...?

"Ugh."

"Apparently, I'm not lying because my muscle strength is over 500... I'm relieved..."

I see, this weapon to confirm that?

When I was convinced, I turned my back and walked out laughing more into the fu.

"I think I'll disturb you during delivery again... I'll weigh the timing here... don't worry I won't delay the Moon Wolf Battle..."

"Yeah, okay. I got it."

He took my words on his back and left too lightly as he pulled the hammer.

Um, and why did you suddenly look at the delivery and say it?

As I watched him leave, I once again wondered about the change in Lulu.