Fairy Tale Chronicles

"Until then!

One of the Horns and Knights, who continued to hang together, reaches out and distance themselves with that voice of Doga. By saying that time was available, Hiroshi was currently forced to participate in Knights training to solve challenges around the battle.

"Twenty people in a row."

"After all, if you're a decent workout, no matter how hard you try, let it work."

To the result Julius told me, the only thing I can laugh at is the macro. In fact, in this unit, where the elite are gathered among the Knights, it did not work at all with the attack capability of the Horn. That said, even the knights are not at peace with the outcome of this one.

"Lord Hiroshi, are you really an artisan?

"Honestly, it's like I'm dealing with Sir Doga, no, I felt harder than that"

"No, except as a wall player. To what extent did the amateur grow hair?

"That's weird in the first place in itself!

A macro who tilts his neck without understanding the meaning to the words uttered by one of the Kingsguard knights. Given the division of roles, isn't it a wonder or nothing in itself that the wall role is as amateur as an attacker?

"Normally, in the process of remembering how to deal with an attack, your moves around the attack are quite enriching, too?

"No one can stand around with a single smash."

"Grandma or Yu, if you want to do it, that's how fine you can do it."

"This time it just fits you. Besides, there's no point in challenging your defensive opponent with such a training sword."

A macro with a look that Julius cuts off lightly and says he's not convinced.

"I know you have a lot on your mind, but first, you better understand yourself more accurately."

"Precisely, all the time..."

"You don't have to think hard. The point is, only as far as defense is concerned, you can think of it as comparable, more partially than Sir Doga."

Julius and Doga are fully committed to making Macro aware of their strengths, even though they used to have similar interactions with Makoto. That said, I just didn't think Farlane's strongest Julius and more than mutual strength, and True Harp was a little more conscious. To be honest, I don't understand what they've walked in the battlefield about how actual strength and their own self-awareness can eat so much different.

but it doesn't even start when you say you don't understand, etc. For starters, a human being wearing only clothes, albeit a simulated sword for practice, eats a decent blow for real by a chunk of iron released by a trained knight, oh wow! We must make them understand that it is strange in the first place to be able to do so with one word. With the same conditions, even doga is about bruised, and usually it doesn't have to be hectic to break a bone. That's why I only wear regular clothes, because when I put on my training gear, I obviously moved poorly. It was because Julius said that he would fight without his protective gear anyway in a situation like before, and there were Doga's words that he would not be seriously injured because of the hands-free enchantment, and that he was to soften the mock battle with normal clothes as it was.

Besides, the owner of a magical resistance that resists and crushes the great magic unleashed by an opponent with a lot more magic than that without even activating it should be looking anywhere in the world. This in fact means that it is almost impossible to do damage with the so-called magic unleashed by mankind, including heterogeneous people like elves and dwarves. Given these two conditions, it is better to assume that we cannot kill this man by simultaneous means.

Above all, the downside is that more than that, adventurers and less than each other have the ability to attack. At any rate, at a moment when the defensive side is abnormal and no longer deceiving, it is visible that the attack will concentrate on the Spring Vegetables who would be behind it and become impoverished. It is necessary to first teach the means that do not make you realize that you are a tiger of tension, than you cannot think of measures to strengthen the firepower around you in a short period of time.

"In the meantime, do something about the weapons first. The hand axes and scoops you use aren't a bad thing either, but no, they're too light."

"Chiu-nae. The ingredients, the time to make them, the subtleties, roughly, what can I have? Yeah?

To the macro question, we both think. I felt that I had confirmed the treatment of typical weapons, except for some large weapons, and only daggers and scoops were as good as amateurs, except for heavy weapons. I can only conclude that given that the weapon in question and the fact that it does not have any attack system moves other than smash, there is no problem up to about Berserk Bear for now, and it works all the way up to Piara Nork Class, it cannot be said enough.

I have the impression that the axe and blunt instrument are handled slightly better than others if you dare to appreciate the good and the bad in them. If you're thinking about running out of time, you can start there.

"Where it's not difficult, it's a two-handed axe"

"That's also something with a long pattern and heavy...... Right, Paul Axe, that would be reasonable."

"Or swing around the blunt instrument, heavy mall, not the axe, bye. Either way, you don't have to have a shield to eat a fatal wound, or you can use something a little more powerful."

Douga and Julius will recommend a weapon the size and weight of which will hold together. Both were destructive but not as unpopular in the game as soon as they hit, due to negative elements such as poor turnaround and slow attack speed, excessive weight, etc. If you're unfamiliar with excess muscle strength, you can't help but be unpopular because after shaking it regardless of whether or not it hits you, you get flashy disfigured and beaten up like a good one.

To say mall because of this would be nice if you could imagine something with a long stick tip becoming a big iron ball. If you thorn it first, it becomes a kind of thing called Morningstar. The biggest selling is that you don't have to think about your orientation when swinging, in martial bones and barbarity, you fight for one or two with every weapon, it is a truly primitive gain.

"He makes it easy for me to say. Hey, they're both tough enough to take around badly. Ya. I'm scared of the sky."

"What, if you swing a little, you'll soon know the trick to getting there. What am I, so flashy and empty with that big spear?

"No, even if my real old man says that..."

"Well, shake it once. If you can't, then think of a proper weapon."

Yes, I was included in the doga, and for now I'm going to try those two things, which are probably one of the foremost weights in the weapon. Note that if you're going to reinforce your offense with a long pattern of weapons, isn't it okay for Halvard? There seems to be an opinion that the handling of such a versatile weapon takes time to become proficient. Besides, due to its complex shape, the tip is quite heavy, which is a good battle with Paul Axe and Heavy Mall in terms of poor handling. If I were to let you use this, I would have preferred to use around the Great Axe with a short pattern for some time to harness the skills of a macro.

"Well, we just don't have enough weapons in stock there. I'm letting you pick it up now, so I'll crush anything else I care about."

"What do you care?

"Uhm. The thing that bothers me the most is that I didn't end up getting used to mock fights while I played twenty fights, but let's put that aside. I've been watching it for a while now and wondered, why do you have to go and get it from yourself against the attack?

Doga's statement that he's going to hit from himself is inaccurate. If you're being exact, you're obviously freaking out, but seeing your opponent's attack motion somehow leaves you in front of it.

"Oh, that."

"Um, bye. Being brave isn't necessarily a bad thing, but in many ways it's dangerous."

"Nothing, there's no reason to be brave enough to come forward..."

At first glance, it seems like it takes courage to rush in and out of yourself for an attack. But Macro denies it altogether. You were interested in that notion, Julius prompts first, not Douga.

"What do you mean you're not squeezing your courage?

"It's a simple story. It hurts to run anyway. It doesn't change the way I see it, so it's less damaging to go get beaten up from myself, I'm just going in and out with a rule of thumb all the time. What, like a cluttered fish freaking out at a hero opponent and going in? When I say it, it's not like I'm getting a rash."

Two somehow convinced by the words of the Macho. Indeed, it is not uncommon for a person to lose fear and rush into recklessness when he is relative to someone who knows his power is overwhelmingly above him. However, I don't have to wonder if there's too much amnesia in the boulder to say that I would even do it below par overall. That said, I can say that it's better than being stuck and unable to move, so I decided not to go in there.

As a matter of fact, when Spring Vegetables was being attacked by a Bar Circle Bear, I came forward to cover her up for no reason to say that she was otherwise courageous in her sense of righteousness. That's why I abandoned Spring Vegetables and wasn't sure I could get away from Bar Circle Bear. If I don't kill all the human-sized creatures in the first place, I'm sorry. In the case of a slow-footed macro, where there was bait called a corpse of spring vegetables, it was only the difference between being beaten fast or slow. I just went to get beaten up by myself for the reason that I would appreciate it if the pain ended sooner than I could just fall if I ran away, and I didn't feel bad about helping my classmates and selling thanks, or abandoning them.

He was just aggressively out front because he basically didn't have a choice to be beaten, even behind Pieranok, and he's basically escaped, or in cases where he can push someone and has no problem, except when he gets stuck with an unintentional blow, like Giant Spider, he usually escapes without fighting no matter how weak his opponent is.

Because he is such a man, there is naturally no reason to be aggressive in sharpening his combat skills. I don't think it's a good idea to play boulder right now, but I can't resist learning how to fight. If I'm still in the game, I'm willing to take it easy on myself, but this is a reality. I'm going to lose my temper if I stray from doing something I don't want to do.

"Well, let's just leave it around the attack. If we can't decide on a weapon, there's very little we can teach."

"Right. defensive relationship as an avant-garde,"

"Mm-hmm. Fortress, as putting it behind us, is that out-face and around-guard first?

"That would be the place"

In the meantime, the two of us decide to plant a way to crush Range Attack and draw the attention of the opponent. In the case of a macro, there are verses where defense in flesh only outweighs that of a metal armored knight, and he has armor that is better in defense than a full plate that is poorer in the crust of a soft leather armor, which he says is a Wyburn leather armor. You don't need to work out any more defensive moves right now.

"For now, let's start with the out-face. I'll give it a shot, take a good look."

That's what I said, a one-shot temper dogga. At the next moment, the intimidation is scattered enough to make you even feel physical pressure around, illuminating the figure of Doga, the source of the outbreak, to the size of a mountain. I can't escape. If we don't do something about that, we die. Driven by such horror, he steps forward, instinctively tries to strike at Doga, and stomps at you.

The intimidation is still going on, but that stuff is creepy. The real fear is not like this. Something in the macro keeps whispering like that, scarier than that. That runs through the back of my brain. They are all inferior now in terms of physical fear, but spiritual fear is not even comparable. It's even more overwhelming than it is now in the sense of a life crisis, such as one. Thanks to such a memory of the past, a macro succeeds in rebuilding its own mind in less than milliseconds after first feeling the fear.

"Hmm, underdevelopment? Quite a gut."

"No, were you scared? I'm scared, but when I think about it, it's nothing compared to chocolate, I don't know what to say."

"Chocolate? What's that?

"Eat, but don't worry."

I think of the incident that made me genuinely feminine phobic and the confectionery that directly caused it, and I'm so sorry for the joke, I hang out in blue. Doga and Julius think about things that are not far away, even if they don't hit.

"Well in the meantime, did you understand what kind of moves the outfaces were?

"There's, well, no problem"

"Then I'll teach you the trick, so practice so you can activate moves like that first"

Copy that.

Many times after this I practiced how to intimidate myself with a voice of temper, and for now I've been able to activate a move like that at the very least. Due to the specifications of the outfaces influenced by mental power, the first time a move like that was activated, it became a feather releasing an unsprickly intimidation, and even Doga and Julius let go of their genuine killing temper for a moment, and this is the only story that frightened their surroundings in many ways.

"Boulder The library of the oldest country in the world. That's an amazing number of books."

"With all this, where to start..."

Urs Castle's library was exactly the sea of books. On this day, Tatsuya and Spring Vegetables, assigned a study of the library, leak words as if they were accidentally twilight in the way to their vast amount of books. For this reason, Zhenqin and Mio, as escorts and teachers of Aeris, are in the process of teaching themselves how to defend themselves with a sword.

"You shouldn't be surprised about this. The great library of Loufeus is packed with narrow objects in a building the size of this castle and each other."

Lord Mort, the head of the court magician and secretary, tells me so with laughter, to the dialogue between Tatsuya and Spring Vegetables like he gave me on the bottom of his heart. Two people who can't hide their expressions in those words.

"So where do we start without joking?

"Right. Spring vegetables have been around since we got here. What do you care?

"There's a lot going on, but I wonder if it's from an unknown continent. And, obviously, it felt like he was chewing around here, so, Dear Alfemina, rather than talking about this godforsaken material."

"Then why don't I make history? I might have a tip for you."

In the meantime, the two of us decide to start the investigation from an unusual point of view. Happy or unhappy, both of us reading a book is not bitter in itself. However, it is indescribable whether or not this book is easy for us to understand, and I do not like the fact that we have long written hard texts like papers on boulders.

"Then I'm sorry, but I'm going to let you go back to work. If you need anything, I'll ask the clerk. If you want to go into the forbidden library, send someone to me and I'll take care of it right away."

"Yes, thank you"

Spring vegetables bow one head in thanksgiving to Sir Mort, who told him to return to work in a gracious manner. As he narrows his eyes to the way it is, he tells the scribe who was talking to Tatsuya something, says hello, and then leaves. After dropping it off, check the bookcase position with the clerk as well as Tatsuya, spring vegetables taking several books.

……

……

"... it's too early to judge because it's only the first book, but I feel less informed than I thought"

"... that's an odd encounter. It feels like a big mess."

Even if I don't say it's off, it doesn't seem like the information I can honestly count on. Anyway, it's almost like a fairy tale. I'm supposed to be writing about human beings that should have existed and events that should have been historical facts, but there's a sentence going on that clearly doesn't seem like it in the end.

"It has nothing to do with what I want to look into this time..."

"What's going on?

"I'm having trouble deciding if it's a legacy of the Founding King, a fact or a fabrication as a myth..."

Spring vegetables intrigued by Tatsuya's words and borrowing books and reading diagonally. The contents of

"Destroyed a flock of over a thousand Wyburns with one machete?

"There are so many other amazing things about stopping more than 100,000 troops on one horse, eating the magic of the evil god's family and being intact."

"Sure, this is hard to judge."

"Right?

Tatsuya gavels at Spring Vegetable's thoughts with a bitter smile. Honestly, if it was the original world, there would be a piece of absurdity, but this is a fair-cloth world. Regardless of the magic of the family of the Evil Gods, it cannot be said that it is impossible in itself to finish off a thousand Wyburns alone. As we talked about at the operational event, there were players who practically destroyed Wyburn and his horde of matching monsters with a single extra skill in swordsmanship. From the way things were at that time, it is quite possible that even exaggerating to say a single machete, the instant annihilation of a thousand Wyburns by themselves is a fact in itself.

Stopping more than 100,000 troops, to the point, will undoubtedly succeed first if you let the Macro extremes the wide-area provocation, choosing the terrain to storm. If you really have the flesh of the game, you can say it's almost impossible to kill a macro with human firepower.

"In the meantime, let's leave the Founding King thing aside. I don't care if it's myth or fact."

"Well, it is."

"If I don't read a lot more, I honestly still feel indescribable. There's just one thing in the first stage of the book that seems subtly off my mind, you know?

"Guess what? What's this all about?

Tatsuya has an indescribable and unpleasant feeling about spring vegetables with a subtle troubled look.

"Well, it seems that not all guests from unknown continents are Japanese or players in the game."

"Huh?"

To unexpected words, Tatsuya makes an unexpected sound of amazement. I managed to stay in the whisper range, but it would have been a bit louder and dangerous if there were more users.

"The oldest guest on the record from an unknown continent, he was black."

"But if that's all, there's a chance a black guy from Japan got caught playing a game, right?

He said, "Well, I saw Ursus at the time, and he was amazed at the level of civilization."

……

I have a terrible bad feeling about that word, Tatsuya, and I shut up. If what Spring Vegetables said was really true, it would be to say that the lowest line is a tribe that has no connection whatsoever with the developed world. If you do poorly, it's even possible that you're a person who's been lost here hundreds of years ago in Earth time.

"Come to think of it, there are so many examples of God hiding in the first place that we don't have time to list them in East and West, all over the world, so it's not necessarily because of the game that they fly over here."

"Spring vegetables, you believe that's what you say?

"I used to be half-hearted. Now that I'm in a position to say so, I don't think it's ever going to happen."

Tatsuya is convinced if you ask her to say it to the spring vegetables she says with a serious face. I don't know if the majority of divine cover-ups are like kidnappings or shipwrecks with no bodies out, but it's not surprising that some of them are actually mixed up with examples of straying into another world, given their position.

"Well, it's a little early to draw conclusions, so I'll read some more books"

"Do we do that too? History books make it hard to get back to the world, but you might know something about what's happening in this country."

"Right. If you don't do something about it first, it's going to be bad for you to go to another country."

Given our difficult position, it is suspicious if we can be allowed to go home sooner rather than later because we have found a way back to the original world. At least, unless you do something about Catalina and the mysterious man who's doing his hipster, you can't even keep yourself safe.

"So, do you have any tips on that?

"The man who came out to the temple, he said purifying the earth veins with disgust, didn't he?

"Yeah."

"I mean, it's the opposite of what the Temple of Alfemina thinks, so opposing religions are candidates. There will be quite a bit of history to see where the method is established, so the shape should be making a case so similar. Besides, I have no idea what Doga's old man said about the people who were summoning Cerberus. I remember reading the material around here when I was in the game."

"Sure, if you look into history, that's going to be the story, but isn't that the field of the forbidden library for details?

One nod to the spring vegetable penetration. Most importantly, suddenly going to the forbidden library is inefficient the other way around. I can't go on without at least looking into two points: what kind of incident happened in some time, and by what group it was brought about.

"I need to narrow it down before I go to the forbidden library. It's too risky to read any kind of history book from one end or anything."

"I see, Roger. I'll start by organizing guest connections from previously unknown continents."

I'll take care of it.

I make policy decisions in chatter, with a note sheet in one hand. I open the book from one end that I thought this was. Sometimes we exchange each other's books to check the data and enrich the contents of the notes.

"It's time for lunch, what do you do?

"Is that already the time?

"Well, cut it up and report it over dinner."

Two people who are called out by the secretary and decide to take a breath. I don't even have the awareness that I've been stuffing my roots too much since the first day.

"Well, once you join Hiroshi..."

That's what I said and I let my hips float, and a strange feeling caught in the corner of Spring Vegetable's brain.

"... hmm?

"What's up, Spring Vegetables?

"How can I put it? It feels like something is claiming itself..."

"Self-assertion? What's this all about?

"I don't know. Hey, I'll concentrate."

Tell Tatsuya so and focus your consciousness on the strange sensations caught in the corner of your brain. Obviously outside interference. However, there is no such thing as hostility. It is unclear at this stage whether there is a danger or not. The line...

"From the forbidden library, huh?

"Forbidden library? There's also a magical seal over there, isn't there?

"Yes, you're sealed with strength that I can't even temporarily open."

Tatsuya makes a difficult face at the secretary's words. Spring vegetables with a subtly anxious look. This situation is definitely unnatural. If it's a rule of thumb, it's definitely not a busy thing to do first.

"For now, stop thinking and go to dinner..."

The discomfort aggravates self-assertion and stops the spring vegetables that so suggested in an attempt to send the problem ahead.

"Oh, shut up already!

"Are you sure you feel something?

"You're just a pain in the ass to lie like that in this situation..."

"Right. Well, that doesn't mean you won't be in the forbidden library."

Spring vegetables nod powerlessly to Tatsuya, who says without even trying to hide his expression that it has become a hassle. A scribe who sees how it is summons Sir Mort in great haste. It was a spring vegetable with a head for too intense self-assertion while appreciating its precise response.

"I heard something was going on..."

He came in a serious hurry, and Sir Mort showed up in the library less than five minutes after the clerk called him in a correspondence.

"Spring vegetables are claiming something in the forbidden library."

"Is that true!?

"Come here just now. Come here, you loud..."

Sir Mort sees the pungent look of spring vegetables and decides he's not lying. You can always put it in the forbidden library if Sir Mort accompanies you in the first place, so there's no point or benefit in lying like this.

"But to call through the seal is quite..."

"Don't tell me..."

A glocky spring vegetable screaming loudly because Sir Mort is here blurs with a dry grin and a blue-white face.

"In the meantime, I won't have spring vegetables if I stay like this. Let's just check inside."

"Right."

When Sir Mort hastily unseals the forbidden library to a limited extent, his self-assertion about spring vegetables finally turns into a single line.

"Which one?

"... this way"

With a blue face, follow the line in subtle and irresistible footsteps. In the bookcase ahead, there was a rather intimidating book of sorcery that emitted vast amounts of unsealed magic. There are plenty of other magic books out there, and to be clear, if you're just on the back cover, you say you don't know which one is what magic book, but you can clearly see which one Spring Vegetables is looking for, if you check the magic.

"... should I take you in my hand?

There is a faint light on the back cover that says nothing to respond to the call of spring vegetables. As soon as I received that reply and took the glowing book of witchcraft, Spring Vegetable's eyes became jitty.

"What do you mean, sing?

Reply to the words of Spring Vegetables by blinking the cover of this and nothing written again. With an unintentionally troublesome sigh, he decides that if he doesn't do as he says, the story won't go on, opens the magic book, and sings it up in a melody that comes to mind lyrics. In response to that song, the light floods out of the magic book.

"... when you say guests from an unknown continent, you're just really out of standard..."

"Admittedly, Farlane's average is off the hook, but would you excuse me for putting me with that and Hiro on the boulder?"

Tatsuya accidentally puts a penetration into Sir Mort, who snapped like a snub. Whatever it takes, it's unwillingness to be put together with an extra skilled spring vegetable, an extreme production specialty macro, and a level six hundred over genuine combat abandoned true harp or something. Tatsuya herself is somewhat capable of using strange magic, and does not protrude in what is termed the lower limit of advanced players.

"And what is that?

"I don't know. I don't know all the magic books in the library, either, because it's dangerous to choose people or try to take them in."

"Don't you have an inventory or something?

"There is, but it's over a thousand years old, so it's not clear exactly which book is in the inventory."

Hear Sir Mort's unintelligible reply and try and take what seems to be a magical book with a relatively high quality and quantity of magic nearby. Again, nothing is written on the cover or back cover, and I don't know what book it is when I look there. I'll turn the page, but no matter what you look at it, it's blank. But I can clearly feel the magic.

"I see. It's unclear if you have an inventory."

"That's what I'm saying. Among other things, dangerous things are isolated in the Book of Magic, so things around here are not a problem for your hands..."

"Either it doesn't look like it says anything, or you can't open a page in the first place."

"Exactly."

In a way, security is perfect, and Tatsuya thinks extra things like that in a corner of her head. It's perfect as security, but it's isolated here in the first place, so even if it's less dangerous, it wouldn't actually be a busy one. At least from what I've seen of spring vegetables, I don't really think it's a harmless book.

"... is it time to end this?

"Of, looks like"

At the same time that the mountain fields of the third song are over, the light gradually subsides in sight. As it is, all the light disappears where the aftertaste of what appears to be the last phrase disappears, and the magic book that was floating before the spring vegetables is closed even though it does nothing, returning to the bookcase where it was originally located.

"So, what was it after all?

"... sorry...,... not yet...,... organizing..."

Spring vegetables sitting on the ground and breathing subtly disturbed while still blue-faced give what a troubled look.

"Right. You think you can stand?

"… already…, … a little…, … wait…. … something…, … stamina…, … roots…, … he held…, feel…"

Spring vegetables that I really like. Tatsuya calmly takes the fifth level stamina potion out of the bag with Sir Mort on his ass, who has trouble with the way his eyes work without thinking about its strange colour.

"For now, drink this away"

"... mmm..."

Drink up the stamina potion you received from Tatsuya and breathe small. Spring vegetables usually have no color for the body, but at times like this, it is strangely difficult for extra color and erosion to leak in waste. Regardless of Tatsuya, who knows its nature, it is definitely a really uncomfortable situation for Sir Mort.

"Are you calm?

"Somehow, yeah. Sorry to disturb you."

"Well, it's like force majeure, so I can't help it."

That's what I said, Tatsuya, I'll give you a hand to get up. This kind of attention is impossible for a feminine phobia macro. Even if I want to, my body definitely rejects it better first.

"So, I ask you again, what was it?

"The main thing is the special magic of Alfemina-sama, I guess. I remember a lot of other things, most of which I wear with guys I can use right now, and the magic I'm not wearing, honestly, is mostly something I don't think I'm going to be able to use."

"Ho? Specifically?

"I'll talk to you after I join you guys."

"Okay."

In response to Spring Vegetable's response, now it's time to go into post-processing to just go to lunch.

"Sir Mort, could you keep this a secret, if you can, apart from His Majesty and His Highness Leiot and later the Grand Priest and Aeris?

"Okay. But if Your Majesty deems it necessary, he may dare to divulge a secret..."

"If it's His Majesty's decision, I'm not going to complain. However, even after the fact, in order to decide how to prescribe yourself, it would be helpful if you told me that you leaked it if you did."

"Let me tell you something"

I finished the ex-post processing in that way and finally leave the library for lunch. This was the moment when they decided they were going to take a difficult path, but it was a long time before the Japanese came to realize that. At this point, it was a spring vegetable that was only considered to the extent, pressed with strange magic.

"Well, kid"

Hiroshi, who was traveling to rendezvous with the spring vegetables for lunch, is summoned by one of the heavy towns who was present yesterday during a glance, and is abruptly told that.

"Uh, what is it?

While freaking out on the face of a heavy town like bitter bugs all together and chewing them up, a macro responds in a mood for now. With a fierce light in his eyes, he says what he wants to say in a docile voice.

"Finish your research and get out of here now."

"No, well, I'm not going to, even if it doesn't depend on the outcome..."

"I will admit that you saved Elaine and Aerys. It's His Majesty's ruling, so let's not miss doing some research in the library today or so. In the first place, unlike the fools who tried to harm Lady Elaine and Lady Aeris, I do not intend to act hostile to you at this time. but I'm not going to allow you to sit here."

"No, I'll leave as soon as I know I've gathered the information I need or can't get it here..."

Honor answers seriously freaking out to Heavy Town with no sign of listening to people at all.

"Are you going to answer me when I say I'm making all this concessions?

"Eh..."

To someone who doesn't have a conversation at all, a macro who really doesn't know what to do. Heavy Town, regardless of such macroscopic confusion, says even more.

"It is true that you are an excellent pharmacist with the power of fingerfolding in the world, but if being alone upsets the court and disrupts the country, it is rather unnecessary to have such a presence. Being here is a nuisance in itself. So get out now."

Heavy town that doth say off the last leave so much that it seems like it can kill people just by voice, and walks away from the place as if nothing happened. The fact that you are someone you have not had a conversation with so far, but you do not have any shady atmosphere, is just brilliant. Considering that he was not particularly affected by the purification of Aeris during the infiltration of the temple, perhaps he has not been affected by the exasperatures.

In short, he's the so-called stubborn grandfather with an overgone loyalty. There's no way such a person would accept the mysterious bones of any horse in his pocket. As we have said, we are not acting in a particularly problematic manner at this time, and it is a different matter to argue that the Royal Family does not approve of a long stay, although it would stand up against the person it is protecting as a guardian, but it is not a race to engage in hostilities, whether behind it or not. You will complain grandly to the extent that it is not taken as hostility or rebellion to expel you from the court as soon as possible.

"It's a pain in the ass..."

It's a real pain in the ass. It's an extra pain in the ass because they're not bad people. Sighing that this matter also needed to be reported, it was an ambition to speak to Makoto and Mio, who captured it in the corner of his sight.

"Well, let's report the results by noon."

Arranged in a corner of the courtyard, right here and there, in a blind spot, the five Hongdas begin the debriefing as they spread out the lunch they had prepared. Regardless, measures around eavesdropping have been deployed.

"First of all, it's me, but so far, so much has been accomplished. The extent to which you can activate something that looks like an out-face over half a day."

"What's going on around the firepower?

"In the meantime, Paul Axe, I'll swing around and do something about it for the moment, it's been a long story. The net thing is, I don't remember the offensive moves, but they seem to struggle."

Hiroshi finishes his report, smelling the smell of a prepared meal. Because the beverage served at last night's club was exactly poisoned, this is how the most poisonous macro is appraised. It was made in the cafeteria for the Knights, not the guest cafeteria, just in case, but I'm a little too happy to think that's all it is to be safe. So no one tries to get their hands on a meal before the appetizing scent.

"In the end, we're behind the attack..."

"Well, unless it's the kind of situation where Hiro acts alone, the moment won't be a problem."

"Yes, yes. At this stage, we can follow you as far as we can."

At the end of the day, it was clear that the problem had not been solved in large part, and Makoto accidentally dropped his shoulder. Spring vegetables and Tatsuya, which I wasn't expecting in one way or another, have been set up for eagle fried because it feels like it's enough that I can use the out-face.

"And it's not too soon to be a thing?

"The initial setting that Spring Vegetables said before, is that going to live?

Three true harps look unexpectedly surprised by the word default. Spring vegetables with that look start a supplementary explanation.

"Eh. The game's setup means guests from unknown continents are growing faster than the average person here. So maybe it's not weird how quickly you acquire skills."

"In fact, my grandma and I used to say things like that when we were guests from an unknown continent."

"I see. Then if I remember the production relationship from now on..."

"Maybe when you're in the game, you'll get your arms up easy."

In reply to Hiroshi, True Harp grins bitterly that it isn't sweet after all. For people who haven't done it, it's training around production skills that makes me want to say if it's easier. Still, I'm pretty sure it's easier because it's only twenty years or so, and it can also be reached with multiple skills, in the realm of whether you can enter and reach one area for life if you normally think about it.

"Well, that's why I don't think you can remember that much of a hassle about a prerequisite entanglement around guard. Until it reaches the practical range, I'm anxious to see how much training you can do."

"I see."

"Also, as expected, there are quite a few people, regardless of their temper, who think about us. Well, I don't know if you'll be intruded."

True harp and Mio sneering bitterly at the words of the Macho. They also said something at the stage where they broke up with Aeris. It looks like Tatsuya and Spring Vegetables are the only ones not in contact with the guys who said that at this point today.

"Earlier, I was told by the people in Heavy Town who were there at the time of my visit to run errands and get out. I don't think that old man can get in the way of what we're looking at, even if he's running an eviction operation."

"Are you okay with that?

"At least there's no way to do it with Baldo, from someone who ate the purification and was fine."

Tatsuya and Makoto listen to Hiroshi's information and show signs of convincing. In fact, if you're just a person who wants to kick you out, it's more definite and less risky to let them actively help you with your research in the library so that you can accomplish your purpose properly.

"Rather, it's Sister Ele's maid."

"I think so too."

"That sucks. Honestly, I don't want to see Sister Ele alone, even if it's about the edge and end of the room."

"I don't want to go there alone."

After breakfast, Hiroshi and Mio, who went to see Elaine before mixing up with her training just in case, were wandering around remembering that time. Especially if you're a big man, you shouldn't mess around. I was about to mess this up again, and Elaine and Mio were desperate to follow up.

Most of all, it turned the samurai's nerves upside down and made them more irrelevant.

"Just in case, so while we're here, it's best if we finish what we do and get the hell out of here..."

"Right. So, who's True Harp and Mio?

"There's nothing like reporting this. Well, we're starting to be able to deploy defensive walls with flying gear."

Mio snorts in the face for the report of Zhenqin. The years are just the years, and Aeris is pretty good. The lack of physical strength due to lack of exercise is not an anxiety factor, but it is also a guest from an unknown continent, and it is not a problem that can be managed overnight there.

"El, serious and hard work. It should improve soon."

"Right. You listen to what people say, and the motor nerves themselves aren't bad."

"Good for you."

"So, Master. Dinner yet?"

Mio snorts at me and shows me one with a subtle bitter smile. At least, there's no poison you'll soon find out. I didn't even feel bad about it, so even if something was served, it would be as far as I could detoxify it as soon as I grabbed Solomycen.

"Well, I'll have it"

"Finally, dinner..."

Blurry Mio as he reached for the sandwich after a hand together to greet him before meals. For Mio, who burns his obsession with meals alongside Aeris, it seems that he can't quickly get his hands on a situation when there is a meal in front of him. Although the sandwich is classified as a substitute for what it feels like to be a man's meal, even though it is only properly sandwiched in hard black bread.

"I always wondered, can't you just manage the solidity of this bread?

"I'm going to use yeast. In the meantime, about the kitchen in the castle, why don't you tell me how to ferment the dough?

"With that said, did His Royal Highness Rayot ask you to do the same?

Spring vegetables that crush, as I recall, in the words of the Macho. I wasn't forgetting, but my priorities were unlimited, so I wasn't aware of them at all. Since tasting the soft bread that fermented the dough in the workshop, Rayot has been obsessed with the spread of this bread. We should just teach him everything anyone can for his grief and for their rich diet.

"Ray, if I tell you, you can also increase the production and spread of taco baking plates, I told you so"

"Master, I don't think you can just have a plate"

"I don't know. Whatever Blue Ridge is, the sauce and bonito are as high as they are."

The Japanese keep talking about it on the sidelines in the wake of their meals. It's really horrible to talk about food. It should also be noted that with regard to the octopus baking plate on which Rayot is attached, it is like a simple version to be put on a stove or hot plate for use. It is Rayot's idea that both magic props themselves exist, so you should only be able to make boards.

"Well, let's put aside the story around there. It's a low priority right now."

"Let it go. Let's get back to it, aren't there any of Spring Vegetables?

"There was a lot going on over here..."

"Where do I start?

Spring vegetables and Tatsuya, told the story, begin to worry with an indescribable look.

"Well, let's start with what I've been looking into."

"Copy that. Then you'll start with me."

At the behest of the Macro, we begin to talk about what we know at the moment. As far as guests from unknown continents examined by Spring Vegetables are concerned:

First of all, the certainty is that there doesn't seem to be a solid causal link between a game called Fairy Tail Chronicle and a guest from an unknown continent. It would be harder to argue that everyone is a player in the game than they are getting lost up to an elf that just feels cyberpunk. Even for the Japanese, I really confirmed the headache fact that a man who seems to be from around the Warring States period was coming after a young man who was one of the SWAT teams during World War II, saying that a description can be seen here and there that the timeline doesn't necessarily match this one.

Conversely, it is also true that there were several people who could ask if they were players. The end of what got lost here is not just for them, but there is a mixture of cases of one day's sudden loss of news and cases of confirmed death here. It is not clear whether the reported case simply went missing, or whether he was able to return safely to Japan, but it is possible that he was able to return.

"... I have nothing to think about right now..."

Hearing the explanation of the spring vegetables, the Hong opens his mouth in a sense of fear.

"Something bothering you?

"No, there's no body over there anymore, I wonder what the timeline over there is going to do now, I wonder all the time"

"... I care, but you can't help but care now, it"

"Seya Nen. Seyanen......"

Unexpectedly we all become silent in the words of the Macho.

"Later, I was curious, too."

"What?"

"For the players to be here, it's strange that there aren't many traces of that."

"Oh, that's..."

Spring vegetables, players who have been flown here in the past, except for one, are generally below middle-sized players, who apparently barely touched their production skills. Even if one of the exceptions is a magical type of abolitionist, production skills are to the extent that they did a bit of sampling, and no human being has ever cooked in real life, and at least when it comes to food culture, no one was as impactful as a macro.

Why do you know that? Because there were a few people who thought they were from another world and said that if they did poorly, they would have been familiar with drugs and so on. I found a book that describes in comparative detail what abilities I had on the set with such people, so I was able to grasp some detail about the people who had been flown to this country in the past. Most of all, in many cases, places like the undeveloped parts of Africa were from as many people like that, and all in all, when it came to cooking, it was a kind of eating habit, like roasting, simmering occasionally.

Is it because you feel like something manipulative or malicious around not having the knowledge to say how you can reproduce it, only for people who know a rich diet?

"You don't stick around."

"Well, the number of players doesn't reach twenty, including us, so given the current demographic ratio, it's nearly miraculous in itself to be caught like Hiro."

"Well, right"

To Tatsuya's words, I have no choice but to be satisfied with the true harp.

"In the first place, it's anomalous to waste your skills like a master and run more to eat"

"Mio, have you been tough on your master lately?"

"This is the nature"

To Mio, who says it all the time, he unexpectedly looks far away with a tired look. I have a heckle consciousness, but I ask myself unexpectedly what it's like to be cocked by a younger girl, both that and five years old, of my apprentice so far.

"Well, leave that alone. What about our brother's report?

"I don't know what the big deal is. At best, all I know is that it seems like the cult is doing something messy in this country."

"What a bunch..."

"Don't say."

Tatsuya laughs bitterly at what she says without clothes on Mio's teeth. There is no more information about this word than can be imagined from it. At best, to the extent that there was additional information that True Harp had done with a group of cults in the four chapters of the Grand Quest. In the first place, the extent to which the current Grand Quest progresses makes it uncertain in itself whether the Evil God exists. It is a world similar to the game, but therefore it was not clear whether the cult itself existed, so far we have only done enough to talk about it.

"Well, I kind of figured that out."

"What do you mean, okay?

"Why Princess Catalina and her hipster suffered from listening to Spring Vegetables' song at a night club yesterday"

"Ah, I knew it was my fault..."

Spring vegetables that, in the words of the Macho, are as annoying as they were shocked. It would be a shock to her that people suffer with their songs, for her to like the song and like to have it heard.

"Well, if you weren't contaminated with air, you'd probably get what you deserved."

"What do you mean?

"I think maybe the influence of God's song. If Ki-Ki-Ki-Ki dancers were here, they might have done a whole lot of work with that dance."

"Being made with it is something. That's what shocks me..."

"Fair enough. For now, if you see a monster with a burst of anger, let's sing it first."

Spring vegetables nodding bitterly at the unwillingly split words of the Hong.

"So, the last thing I wanted to see was what happened earlier, but I didn't want to see it?

"Eh, it's hard to say..."

Spring vegetables that bother me a lot about how to answer the last query of the Macro, and I decide to explain straight what I think is part of the fact.

"Eh, he seemed to like the magic book that was sealed in the forbidden library, and he pushed what he thought was an extra skill in alfemina-based magic"

Everyone but Tatsuya solidifies into a seemingly trouble-filled word of spring vegetables. Even in such circumstances, the sky was blue and clean.