Blunt Type Ogre Girl’s Way to Live Streaming

I didn't get many monsters on the way home, thanks to sweeping the monsters to get there.

Fortunately for this, we were able to return to the haunted without any particular problems when we asked Ah-chan or Mr. Slew to collect something that looked like mountain vegetables.

"Ho... is this where the ghosts are? I'm just calming down."

"Don't you feel that way because you don't have many players?

"Maybe you are. Because there are a lot more players ahead of Griffith these days. Every city I can go to right now is pretty noisy."

"It's a quiet place to be in a ghost."

"Are you unpopular?

"I'm sure there's no reason for you to come, except for the ghosts."

"The one that only does enough to hunt monsters"

The reason why there are no Imami among ghosts is maybe because listeners are right there is nothing to do if you log in early morning and night.

Basically, we can only play from day to evening, so there's very little anyone who doesn't have time to be in here during the day of the week.

This should be referred to as the harm of real-time compliance. Maybe some element will be added in the update sometime.

I've been playing games all day of the week. With no comment about the fact that there are about three ghosts.

"For now...... what?

I decided to ask the Ars what they wanted to do, although I should have guided them to the inside, especially if I hadn't decided to do it.

"Well... as for adjusting the weapon, refilling the item, I think it's enough for an acquaintance to go see it since it's supposed to be in here."

"Do you know him? A member of the clan?

"Yeah, I'm an outsider. I know you personally."

Ah-chan's personal acquaintance. I don't know if it's unlikely anyone I know because it's a densely populated story about the size of the entire inside, even though there are fewer players.

When I set the policy so thoroughly, I saw Obsidian before I went straight ahead.

Obsidian, who was slowly walking and glaring inside, caught my appearance in his sight, especially in a hurry.

"Good morning, Mr. Skna"

"Ohh. Are you looking around for an obsidian?

"Yeah, it's a morning patrol. Are you hunting today?

"Yeah, I'm taking down a little monster"

"That's good. If you have too much food, it would be helpful if you could wholesale it to a meeting point or a dining room."

"Whoa. I'll take it later."

"Thank you.... By the way, what about you two?

As we were having a conversation instead of greeting each other, Obsidian cheated on Ar and the others with a slice of the story.

I thought I'd introduce you. At first glance at Ah-chan, I was lightly restrained by my hand because I would do it myself.

"I'm Arthur the Swordsman. This is Slew the squire. Too much mess in the woods. I asked Sukuna to help me where I was dying."

"Was I? My name is Obsidian in here. Not much to see, but take your time."

"Let me do that"

Ah-chan and Mr. Slew were never to blame, unlike when I was there, and Obsidian asked Ah-chan and the others to shake hands. I guess it's meant to be a welcome sign.

Both Obsidian and Ah-chan are small in height, so it's kind of like an awesome smiling sight.

"You're smiling."

Low height. Look and soothe '

"Lori saves the world"

"Skna's not losing either if it's just peppery."

"When you line up with this one, you're taller than the other."

"So, I'm not tiny, either."

"Big Periodicals Around"

" I'm small around you now,"

'So isn't it small in the end?

"You look strange and small."

"I really think there's something wrong with Lynn or Toka...... WOW!?

When you're reacting to a listener who looks at two people shaking hands with evil eyes, abruptly, Gagin! The sound of metal bumping into each other rang.

When I accidentally turned my gaze back on the two of them, I saw that Obsidian was taking the knife that Ah-chan had pulled out with an iron fan.

Next door Mr. Slew was moving his hands awww, and I kind of thought that guy's reaction was cute.

"Not! What are you both doing?

It's just a joke.

"Yeah, you're right. Don't worry, it's not like we're having a fight."

Seeing the two of us weaponize each other as if nothing had happened, I found out that we were certainly not fighting.

Because you're laughing like you're having fun.

"Nah, because apparently Lord Obsidian is finishing swordsmanship. I just wanted to see if I could react."

"Heh, can you even use an obsidian sword?

"Right, I used it a lot when I was younger. I haven't used it much lately..."

That was an unexpected side. Somehow because I thought Obsidian was a grappling punching subject's style of combat.

Anyway, I hear Ar was convinced by the current merger. Neither did Obsidian make me particularly uncomfortable, so I stopped poking around.

"While I'm staying, I really want to stand with Lord Obsidian for once."

"I thought so, too. I will be in the training area from around noon until evening, so please stay with Mr. Skna."

"What, why even me?"

"Heh heh, because I also want to stand with Mr. Skna. … then I will continue my patrol, so take your time"

With a slightly more upbeat appearance than when he arrived, Obsidian returned to patrol the inside again.

"... go to the tool store for now?

"Hmm. Sorry to take the time."

"It's okay, it's okay. Then let's go to the tool shop."

Although we had an unexpected encounter with Obsidian, we head to the tool store to align around the tools of Ahs.

"NPC shops in ghosts have a different lineup than the city."

"There is little demand both internally and externally in these hideouts, so there's no reason to have a wide variety of them."

There are also types of NPC shops in WLO.

Even so, it's not officially classified, it's just a player's point of view.

There are two main types, starting with the Official Shop, which is typical of RPG and always sells certain types of items.

And it's the type of "informal shop" that changes every time a product is visited, like a snowflake curse store.

There are several types of informal shoppers as well, to put aside because there are too many.

For example, an unmanned NPC shop in the city of beginnings. And NPC shops with automatic dolls (automata) in store numbers, which exist in all cities for some reason. And then there's the shop that's normally run by willing NPCs.

Actually, I've never been to a second automatic doll type NPC store.

Why, because the NPC shop in that hand is always in the alley of the city and even hard to see unless you go out of your way to aim.

Then tell me where the demand is, people like Mr. Slew who play silent roleplay, people who simply don't even want to talk to NPC, and then people who like automatic dolls.

About 90% of the automatic dolls are feminine, and they look adorable there. There are not many dole hobbyists in real life, and they say there is such a thing as an automatic doll hobby.

Since the inside of ghosts is an informal shop, the type of product varies from day to day.

There aren't many types of products themselves, but the potion seems to work better than it sells to Griffiths.

Watching Mr. Slew with Ar trying to buy all the items like that, I heard a tatter and someone running.

"Skna, damn it! Good morning ~!

Mr. Himiko, hello.

"Hibishi."

With a tremendously happy look, Mr. Himiko comes running.

As usual, when I flung Mr. Himiko to the ground, he slipped about two meters down the ground with an interesting voice.

"Sometimes I want you to take it..."

"No, I promised."

"You promised to kiss the ground!?

While paying for the bread and sand, Himiko said, "How intelligent is that?"

Seeing such Himiko's oddity, Ah-chan opened her mouth with a laugh.

"Oh, sister, as pleasant as ever."

"Whoa, Arthur!? Why are you here?

To the shocking dialogue between you and Ar, Himiko opens her eyes wide enough for her eyeballs to pop out, jumping back and taking the stand.

Sister up, could it be these two sisters?

I was surprised to see Mr. Slew, wondering if he might have known. I felt a little relieved to see the look on Mr. Slew's face.