Desire

‘It moves differently. ’

Stabbing Harpies caught by Ajin into the ground mechanically. That's all Daisy can do in this battle. The spear has already been drenched with Harpy blood several times and sticky flesh on the spear blade. Daisy plucks it out, poking a spear at the prowling Harpy.

How...? ’

She snorts and looks at the pain. His movements have gone beyond Daisy's comprehension. How can it move like that? The Harpy attack seems vague, but it's not slow enough to avoid it with such relaxation. The only evasive move Daisy can do under that attack is to throw herself all over and roll the ground.

But it wasn't pain. Relaxation, the first thing I saw was that. Daisy is astonished at the sight of Azin, who sometimes moves as if he's pulling his foot and avoiding all Harpy attacks. No, he wasn't avoiding an attack with his own moves. He used Lina as bait as the lead sewer. Twists to induce an attack on others, reaching out for it before it touches, and pulls it down.

‘.. and fast. ’

The experience gained was fast. The speed at which this party hunts Harpies is much faster than the one around it. They fire an attack on Harpies that don't come down from the air. Shaken up by incoming attacks and refine them, attacking again. Surely that's a common way to deal with Harpies. But Daisy's party was different. The moment the Harpy comes down to attack, it catches the Harpy and hurls it to the ground. Then Daisy catches the Harpies. There is no way any Harpy attack in the air will be hit. However, the spear that falls to the Harpies that are lying on the ground must be hit.

I never miss the hand of Azin, who catches Harpies.

“Enough! ”

As soon as Azin grabs the Harpy's leg, Daisy screams. At that, Azin turns his head and looks at Daisy. As for the sewer, so was Lina. Daisy frowns, startled by the gaze on her face, then stutters.

“Myself, I've run out of history. ”

“Then there's nothing I can do. ”

Azin nods, placing the Harpy's legs. The whirling harpy flutters its wings. The Harpy throws up a few screams and flies higher, finally returning to the hole where it protruded. It was the last Harpy that just attacked. That foolish monster doesn't know how many times the same thing will happen again, and will draw more hordes from the cave. This is a hunting ground like that.

“Let's take a break. It was too non-stop. ”

According to Ajin, Daisy sighs and nods. Since no Harpies have come out of the cave yet, they move quickly and return to the Neutral Zone. As soon as he returns, Daisy sits on the ground and twists her crown. Her eyes tightened, and she immediately ran the cardinal code. Daisy's deepest law was the true law of progress, and the deep law had already gone beyond 10 stars. The achievement of the Celestial Law is 3-star. Daisy considers herself to be a top tier at the same level as her skill level.

I tried that hard. At all times, Dazinne logged in a few hours before the party hunting started and performed skills. I used to play the diaphragm, run the cardinal, and swing the spear by myself. Her efforts were rewarded, and her fellowship became a fellowship and her accomplishment was five stars.

And yet...

Daisy chewed on her lips. The movement you saw when you hunted the Harpies didn't leave your mind. Not only that, the swift annihilation of Balkun's Raid, the defeat of the Harpies on the way to these cliffs. It all made Daisy's heart throb.

Inferiority.

It was the first time I felt this deep, at the same time, inferiority. Daisy chewed through her lips. The air was no longer moving, and Daisy could not think of a verdict. Instead, filling her head was a sense of inferiority and defeat for the pain.

The start was the same, 9 days since the beta service began. In those nine days, could there have been this much difference? Must have started on the same Starline. Talent? Daisy never thought she was incompetent. In a single game before the start of First, she had never felt her talents were poor.

That's for sure. First's beta users recruit test users from all over the world by filtering and filtering out their own criteria. 1500 of them, each in a different direction, are in line with the aptitude required in this game. Of course, not all users show their aptitude in this game. There are enough people who don't stand out because the skills selected and the style in which they play the game don't match their natural aptitude.

But not Daisy. The skills and craftsmanship she chose fit her profile. However,

She's just less qualified than Ajin.

‘.. I tried. ’

Of course Daisy doesn't know that. I will not change my knowledge. Rather, her inferiority will be greater. Daisy clenches her lips and clenches her fists. He did not think his efforts were lacking. She certainly tried, and she was confident in her talents. So she became more restless and upset. Despite his best efforts, Daisy was not confident in making a dashing move.

She was already feeling it. This party has become Azin's, not his. The party's actions were directed at Azin's opinion, and Daisy, the leader, was quietly working on it. As for the sewer, so was Lina.

It wasn't always like this. Daisy and the sewer, Lina. Lina is a stickler, and Daisy makes her point. The sewer reviews it and adds opinions. So the party set its course. But not anymore.

It pushes Daisy even further to the cliff.

“That's impressive.”

A woman came to Azin, who was sitting on the floor. She was a woman wrapped in leather armor with long green hair and a voluminous body. She reaches out to Azin, who stares up at her.

“I'm Ceron. ”

“... what can I do for you? ”

Azin replied, holding Ceron's outstretched hand. Serron looks at the pain that lifts him up and lays his hands on his waist.

“I don't really have anything to see. It's just, it's a little weird. ”

“What?”

Azin looks over at Ceron and thinks: With a blurry memory, Azin remembers that Serron was one of the party members at the hunting party in Griphon's domain.

“All of them. I saw the fight with the Harpies. ”

Serron smiles, his lips red and fluffy. Azin looks over Ceron and looks over the party behind her back. They sit back, relaxing, and continue to explore the area.

‘I see what it is. ’

Azin swallows a smile to get out of the funk.

“Thank you. ”

“Do you have a party? ”

Azin lowers his head slightly, and Serron bites. Azin sensed it. It's called a Harpy weaker than Griphon, but the taste buds would be interesting if you could see it so overwhelming. Is there a party? I already know. I'm asking. Azin cautiously glances at Daisy and Lina through the sewers.

“Well, as you can see, ”

Ajin replied in a relaxed voice. Ceron wants azin. There's no reason to bend your head over here.

“This is a little harsh, but it doesn't seem to help much. ”

Direct. Asin shrugs at the smiling Ceron. Daisy tries to get up, but the sewer reaches out and stops Daisy. Lina hugs the restless Wand.

“... what are you trying to say? ”

Obviously, he asked. The question made Serron smile and pointed behind him.

“It's a shame you have to deal with Harpies and be a part of those parties. Are you coming to our party? ”

Even though there is already a party involved, offering scouts so blatantly seems to be quite fitting. Or that confident. Ajin takes a step back. It's an intentional gesture. It shows the target that you want to keep your distance for now.

“I'm not that dissatisfied with the party right now. ”

It's a lie not to complain. Daisy's party is not very helpful at this famous cliff. There are no long-distance dealers, and the tankers are no good for me. In order to hug and hunt that party, all you have to do is become Ajin's one-man show.

But that's not necessarily a bad thing. The efficiency of hunting had to be forced up from the azin side, but instead, he was able to quickly level up a skill. Thanks to his super-sensitivity, he doesn't need to use acceleration anymore to deal with Harpies.

“There's also a ranker in 19th place at our party. ”

After Ajin stepped back, Serron licked his lower lip with his tongue.

“A wizard of level 28. Not only that, they have professional tankers. Apparently, the tanker at your party doesn't help much.”

Serron said, smiling deeply. Ajin quietly folded his arms and listened to Serron. It was right that the sewers did not help in this hunting ground. The enormous angel apocalypse he's trained to attract Aggro, if he uses it on these cliffs, he will attract too many Harpies. After all, the only thing the sewers can use on these cliffs is the Iron Body that makes your body hard as steel.

“And a hiller with divine magic. You do realize that the Divine Magic is the best of recovery magic, right? And I've mastered spiritual magic. I can handle all the combat aids, all the deals. ”

Balance isn't bad. Azin nods. Looking at it, Serron glanced at his eyes.

“What do you think? If you come in...”

“Rank 19, level 28. ”

At the beginning of Valkun's Raid, the storm was ranked 17th. But over time, the ranking has already changed.

“Yes. I've learned magic with the wind...”

“You're lower than me. ”

Azin smiled faintly and said. At that, Ceron stopped speaking and looked at the pain with a stiff face.

“What? ”

“My level is 29. ”

When I first came to the cliffs of the popularity, the level of pain was 26. But as he hunts Harpies and plays solo overnight, he reaches level 3 and reaches 29. I haven't confirmed it yet, but since I have a skill level, I think I'll get into 10th place, too.

“And like I said, I'm not complaining about this party. ”

Azin reaches out to Ceron. Serron, who hesitated for a moment and stared at his hand, held Azin's hand. Ajin shakes his hand lightly and lets her go.

“I appreciate your suggestion, but... I'm sorry. ”

Efficiency can't deny that the party was better.

Ajin hasn't decided to throw Daisy's party yet.

‘A little more, a little more. ’

I'm still using it.

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I was going to write two; I'll be in on the holidays. I'm sorry...