There is the word "broken".

I would also say "BUKKOWARE"... well, it means the same thing. This is the slang used in online games, which refers to cheat items and skills such as "performance enough to break the game balance" or "performance as if it were a bug (broken)".

It is also true that a prince like Kiza took it out as if to show it off.

"Divine Sword Wells" … a typical "smashed" weapon.

In addition to being able to equip swordsman jobs regardless of their level, "Divine Sword Werzess", which was fierce in "Another World Online", has a high attack power.

[Must] (Must hit directly)

[Piercing] (Defense, Disable Defense Skills)

[Light blade wave] (Shock wave (divine attribute attack) with a range of as much as 500m is freely released without consumption)

[Auto Healing 5] (recovers 50% of the maximum HP in one minute)

[Divine Attribute Grant] (Fixes Attack and Defense Attributes of Equipped Persons to Divine Attributes)

It's just a substitute for smashing the game balance, with all kinds of skills.

Especially this sword-specific "divine attribute" sucks the most. There are no weaknesses, there are no mitigations... there are plenty of cheats to deny "Another World Online" with all its weaknesses. Then, [○ ○ attribute deactivation] or the equipment of an attribute that strikes a weakness can not be challenged.

Besides, anyone can get the money right away. Not just "Another World Online:" Many online games have exploits called "chapons," "rags," or "rags..." No, there is a random charging system. "Divine Sword Wells" is one of those prizes.

At the time, everyone poured real money in search of this. Everyone turns a "chatter" if it is possible to use boss drops in ultra-high difficulty dungeons or a dazzling number of rare materials to make and build up gear that is no match, but easily obtains impeccable performance weapons. Even I was in high school at the time, so much so that I slapped all the pennies I had and challenged them.

But the results were disastrous. Compared to other prizes, I can't help it. Some hit, but very few. Anyone who drew attention to "Appetite Sensor B W" laughs, but it was for everyone to see that the odds were narrowed no matter what they think. Still, the fierce overlapped the charges with 50,000 or 100,000 and got "Divine Sword Welzess" in a quantity operation.

And what happened was an end war called "The Twilight of the Gods".

In the battlefield of factional strife in "Another World Online:" the [Light Blade Wave] of "Divine Sword Wells" flies innumerably, destroying both people and objects... it reminded me of what sees the end of the world.

Though I tried to join in with half my interest, in the first five minutes, I was ejected in the intensive fire of [Light Blade Wave]. When I went out to the front with curiosity, a light blade poured down like dirt and sand that I couldn't avoid even in the scout-based system, and I was finished.

And waiting for me to response (resurrect) at the rear of the position were the tight words of the super advanced players who burn their passion for the position contention.

"Spin the gala, bring the welzess!!

"If you just want to be targeted, do it in the margins."

I left the battlefield as if I could be driven by disgust feelings that are clearly conveyed even in virtual reality, for example.

However, in just one week, the divine attribute was prepared with a pair of "demonic attributes", which were often referred to as "imperative attrition of the flourishing person", whether it was planned, or because it also received a great boost from the user.

Then, "O O O of the demon god," for having a big name for "XX of the fallen god," many pieces of equipment that only had dark attributes that could be immediately granted in a blacksmith were switched to the obvious demon god attribute.

If there is a countermeasure to an Attribute Attack, it is called RPG that does nothing about it. It is even inferior to a hiccups stick if it is mitigated or disabled, such as a weapon where a physical attack becomes a 100% attribute attack.

Thus, "Divine Sword Welzess" fell from a broken weapon to a common superior weapon.

But the fact that for a week only one random billing weapon dominated "Another World Online" does not disappear.

That period was called ironically "the dusk of the gods" by the uncharged and those who failed to obtain the divine sword, the victims by the divine sword.

(I didn't know you'd be the wingman to see that broken weapon until you came to the other world...)

I only face bitter memories. I don't know how you interpreted that, but a prince named Volca looked good and shook "Divine Sword Wells" to show off.

"Well, even a lowlife doesn't seem to make a difference to being an adventurer, even though you're an ex. It sounds like you know the sword of God, Welzess. But it's no use looking so envious, is it? This unimaginable sword of power is only allowed to be wielded by the chosen. That's not a filthy civilian like you, even if you're mistaken. Noble, loved by the gods, and a bearer of power commensurate with it...... yes! This is me!

Humph! And Folka exhales with her nose greatly.

(Ahhh... hey, billing items are non-transferable, which is no different in this world...)

In "Another World Online", we could not use any means to pass billing items to other players in order to prevent trouble. The law is the same in this other world, and I couldn't sell or give you my billing items.

I didn't know you interpreted that as "only the chosen can be equipped"...... boulders, royalty.

But I'm curious. This is the first time I've come to this world and seen billing items. How the hell did you get it? I asked the prince, so I asked the Grand Duke's Lady who seemed to be bright about the situation around him.

"Hey François...... how did you get that sword? Oh, God's weapon then...?

"Oh, I was wondering if it's impossible for teachers not to know because they're not from this country. The royal family in our country has the Holy Grail, which is related to the item God" Ga Chapo, "and when you deliver a huge amount of gold there, you are given an item instead blessed by Ga Chapo."

"Right..."

Was it "Gachapong" after all......

"People don't know what can be given, and powerful weapons, protective equipment, and skill acquisition can be given, or piles of rare metal and demonic drop materials can overflow. Only God knows."

Well, that's so random...... it seems to be giving such a prince a smashing weapon, I can see well that Master Ga Chapo and they don't think anything of it.

"And the Holy Grail can only be handled by royalty. It is also used only in celebrations of the new birth of a child to the royal family or in emergencies, as the amount of gold required is high even from me. The royals have been protecting this country for generations using what they have gained."

"Right..............................................................."

Maybe it's a lie that it can only be used by royalty. "Another World Online: But" Gacha "took the form of a chalice, but naturally, it could be used by anyone.

Perhaps the royal men of this country have managed to deceive and monopolize "this is the holy cup which God has given them… therefore they cannot be treated unless they are chosen by God and draw the blood of the king".

I got a glimpse of the dark side of the kingdom of Easwind even though I didn't want it, and I felt kind of disgusted...... humans are filthy!

As if to further accelerate such annoying feelings, you, Folka, the royal family in question, said away with your nose increasingly high.

"Thank you for explaining! After all, the Ferdinans are one of the ministers of our kingdom... they clean up all the trouble. Kind of me to explain myself, but anyway, it's hard to communicate with civilians... you see, there's one pronunciation that's very common. I don't know how to tell you what I want to say, with a seed of worry. Don't get me wrong. Not that Miss François is nasty! It's just that I thought you'd make more sense when you're dealing with this civilian, albeit briefly. I'm never making fun of you, am I?

"Yes, I understand."

Wow, François super smile! Is this the art of sacrifice... I need to apprentice...

"Now, did you understand my power? This" Divine Sword Welzess "is my only divine sword, blessed and given by Master Ga Chapo for my birth." Crystal Sword Rear = Prism "or" Crushing Hammer Zenon "by my older brothers is not the same. I'll show it to you now. Come on, get here without delay!

That being said, the prince translates the crimson cloak fastened to the shoulders of pure white chest armor acting and bassa, and moves on through the middle of the school labyrinth. It hasn't even started, but I want to go home now.

"Yes, Doctor? I'll be there... (Master Volca is someone who can't help but boast about the power of the Divine Sword. Once you see it, praise it and you'll go home with nothing. You will be angry, but please bear with me)"

"Ah, ah..."

François pulls my hand and whispers it in my ear. Well, patience once and for all... can you...? I'm not so sure, but let's try to do something about it.

Thus, me and the students of 1S arrived after a high-tension prince and embarked on a school labyrinth mid-level offensive.

In conclusion, it was incredibly easy to come between the lower middle level (basement 20th floor) BOSS.

The prince who swung the sword flew the [Light Blade Wave] for a long time, cutting down his enemies with bulimia and activating them all up to the carefully set trap.

If you look around the students, you have a vain eye somewhere. That's right. At their level, they can't get this far without using their wisdom, their rules of thumb and their skills. If you break through that, oh and a gorilla push, everyone will have this look at you with a sense of nothingness.

"Ha ha ha ha, how was my gorgeous battle!?

Folka, worn out by the trap and the monster's ranged attacks, looks at this one with his breath out and face.

"Oh, oh, it's awesome, sir?

No, I don't know what to say, it's really awesome than being a weapon that far. Attack, too, defense (attack is the biggest defense! screamed), but even recovering is a divine sword favor. It's only time to cure a state abnormality, I used my skills. What are you learning at school, this guy?

"Heh, I guess so. Not always, but you were still wary of me or the number of traps wasn't the norm. But you can't stop me with such a handyman, as you can see."

Yeah, I'm sure, usually, some middle school alumni go around unstrapping ahead at best. Still knowing the trap exists, is that because you pushed it at such a rate that you couldn't keep up with the lead? The Prince's alumni rush face seems to come to my attention...... poor thing.

"Now, finally, between middle-class BOSS. It may be a little early for you guys, but what, this is also a study. Take a good look at my fight."

That's what I said, the prince who opens the big door in front of me. Just a little early? No, no, no, if it's true, I heard you were planning on attacking me in front of me today? I'm kind of sorry to be crushed by such an endless surprise to instructor plunder.

(Sorry, guys...)

When they apologized with their eyes, the students smiled lightly, "Because it's irresistible". Ugh... these guys too eh kid!

Within such an exchange of minds, the door seems to have been completely opened. Gacon, and the dull sound echoes around.

And the light music you hear...... yeah?

Spread out at the end of the open door are the seats surrounding the stage as round as a coliseum...... but not the arena. Above the stage, a ball the size of which cannot be held by turning both hands is rolled, and a fire lit ring is installed. The ceiling was high enough to look up, from which the blanco drooped, and the struts on both sides were pinned with a rope of outline.

It's like a circus ring.

Is this the first time the princes and students have come here, too, without hiding their confusion? Even François forgot to be vigilant and walked with the others to the center of the ring fluttering. Me, too, I've been completely distracted all this time.

They say this is "during BOSS".

"GUAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!?"

"" "Abel!!!?

Abel, who was barely walking behind him, falls as she raises a blood splash.

And I was standing ahead of you...

(That's, "Smile Clown"......!?

It was "Smile Clown," a clown monster.

Also, here comes the nasty guy. There are a few clown monsters, but no one else is as bad as that chest shit.

"Smile Clown", as its name suggests, is a slender clown with a full smile and makeup to interact with it. Suffer players with a high evasion ability and a throwing knife that gives them various state anomalies.

But that's not the problem. The most unpleasant part about this guy was in his "laughter".

To avoid this attack, laugh like a fool.

Conversely, when I strike this one, I make a joyous laugh that makes me angry to hear it.

If I recover, I mock prudence. I laugh, and if I suffer from an abnormal state, I laugh at my lack of preparation.

The laughter makes me stand in the hearts of those who confront me... Yeah, but when they laugh, they can't keep calm. Thanks to this, "Smile Clown" itself is about level 130, but it often forces struggle until you get used to it.

Now, the students who cut Abel to death (well, they just put him back in the labyrinth entrance...) "Smile Clowns" are laughing out loud at our alarm and scared to death. Bad. Typical annihilation pattern.

Let's calm it down... François's instructions flew on the arrow tip I thought so.

"Guard forward! Rear guard position evacuate to rear! Attackers keep an eye on enemy trends and respond flexibly!

From there, we will quickly form a formation with a renewed mind, which should be called a boulder elite class. Well, that's a basic response to an unknown enemy. Firstly, it would be an abdominal build-up to consolidate defenses and explore the weaknesses of "Smile Clowns" with analytical skills such as [scanning].

But the enemy doesn't imitate it in silence either. When I wondered if I was watching people move slightly, suddenly I climbed through the struts and used an aerial blanco to jump all at once to the other side of the ring.

And where it gained the most momentum, he takes his hands off Blanco and leaps to a bunch of guard positions.

"Hiha! Uhihihihihihihi" "

"Smile Clown" with a poisonous colored knife in both hands and flying in a straight line. But the students are already returning to calm. The proof is the skill you're trying to activate right now.

"[Air Bomb]!!

"Hiooo!? Hiha, ha!

A clown who gets hit with a compressed chunk of air and blows it up in its original position as if it were to be rewound. Perhaps someone who decided from the appearance that the enemy seemed mild had assumed this in advance. Good call.

"I will not tolerate such disrespect, such as crossing the heads of gentlemen and ladies. Let's start over."

Francois, it looks great for some reason. [Air Bomb] It wasn't you who used it. The one called leader privilege? Well, no.

A clown with a smiley face with the students confronting each other again. But now we're ready. This would not be the first time to make a delay.

Neither does the disturbing laughter seem to rival the majestic voice of the Grand Duke's housewife. Under François's command, other students can fight with confidence. Well, then I guess I'll take a tour and spill in...

But I totally forgot, he was there too... yes, a prince.

"Wait, gentlemen! I'll take care of this!

I've had my butt up until just now, and at some point I'm looking great and flustered. Oh, yeah, hey, this guy was talking about knocking you out on your own...

"Absolutely, you're too eager for clown style! Even if you don't stand up to me like this, if you hide behind me, you'll be safe. Well, I don't know how you feel. But I don't. It's not enough demon for me to take, but it's a threat to all of you. It's no disgrace to be here."

"Hihaha! Hi-ha-hi-ha!"

"Smile Clown" is laughing off. Fine, you are. I can honestly show my emotions. I want to laugh at this guy too. Well, on the rabbit and on the corner, the prince says oh. I'll take care of this place. Bread and slap your hands and call on the students.

"Well, you guys. Go to your guest seats. Clown monsters don't get their hands on passenger seats."

"Doctor?"

François looks at this one with a strange look. When I snorted "True" at that gaze, I took the initiative to move to the guest seat. Other students began to move around so that they could follow it. "Smile Clown" was still laughing and helping.

Eventually, face to face, other than the prince, ended up sitting down in the guest seat set up in a way along the circus ring.

"Ah, one precaution. But don't attack that clown from the passenger seat, okay? If we do that, he'll [get violent] and he won't be able to get his hands on it."

I took care of it just in case. Among the clowns, clowns who only show up in circus rings never attack those in the guest seat.

But once someone in the passenger seat makes an attack, he goes wild and storms out without sight. The effect of [ferocity] reduces defense, but attacks and speed show an increase of as much as 30%. If that happens, these guys won't be able to handle it.

It's a warning not to. Fact is, "It's easy to attack from here, isn't it?" What a freak they seemed to think. I knew you were going to do it......

"Are you ready to watch the game? Open your eyes and burn my majesty. Because the battle that is about to begin is something that should be told to future generations!

A prince who softly unleashes "Divine Sword Wells". Seeing that brilliance, "Smile Clown" seems to have entered the battlefield as well. Until earlier, the clown, laughing at the laughter and leaning against the prop on the ring to prepare his breath, further narrows his three-day moon-shaped eyes and takes the steps with a laugh, "Hey, hey, hey, hey," he said.

That's a sign that "Smile Clown" is serious. Big jump using a trampoline for throwing knives, rope action, fast travel on a ball. There are few things that can see through that motion at first sight that are unusual.

Okay, well, as I was told, why don't you let me take a good look at you? How this over-conscious prince attacks the "Smile Clown"......!

Then thirty minutes. The muddy battle was about to end.

"Holy crap! Holy shit!"

"Hi-hee!?

When I did it, I didn't hit a single [light blade wave] that flew all over me, and on the contrary, the clown's throwing knife hit all bullets. The prince, suffering from various state anomalies, dyed his face to color and struck out into a direct attack with [a must], but this is also hard to get close to the effective distance.

A prince with a special blow and a clown who lacks a decision hit because of [autohealing 5]. As it is, a turning point comes to a muddy finish that is likely to prolong if sloppy for an hour or even a ni hour.

"Smile Clown" slipped his foot on the stage prop and fell.

Clown monsters weave funny tricks into strongholds, even in the middle of battle. Sometimes it takes the form of betraying the predictions of those confronting it, taking the lead on it, but this time it seems to have worked in a good direction.

Folka taps [Light Blade Wave] just like a fallen clown. And again and again, the prince waves down his sword toward a clown whose movements have been dull due to the mighty damage created by the divine sword. It's not something that had a mould or anything.

"Wow, haha..."

Eventually, "Smile Clown", who had suffered several slaughters on his body, laughed powerlessly at the end and disappeared as a magic smoke. Boulder Divine Sword. I can't even stand BOSS if I hit it. For that matter, it is unnecessarily spared that the owner is not using it.

"What do you say! See!!

Prince proud to see this one. My face is still so pale. Somebody [Recovery] call me. But, well, the level doesn't change that he defeated the BOSS monster above alone. Do you want me to send you a round of applause?

"Oh, that sounds awesome"

"(First!?

François sitting next to me whispers attention. Hmm? What are you in such a hurry... oh? I'm dissatisfied with the prince's face...... prince? Do it, hey he was royal!!

"What is it, that thoughtless compliment? You said you could do better than that, didn't you?

Yes, I'm here! What? Should I have done something like, "I open my eyes in amazement, I applaud you as you swallow and cry in tears"? No, it's too much.

But what do you think of that fight? Should I say, "That's a lovely color"? Yay, only negative thoughts come to mind......!

"Then why don't you actually have them do it? Except you have a level of 150, right? Then the demon opponent at level 130, though BOSS, won't need a weapon. Try it with your bare fists."

That's what I said, the big knife that was lowered to my hips (for camouflage. original equipment is stored in the item field) force it to be removed. No, I can afford to lose it. It's hard to fight like level 150.

Let the powerful stop us here as well. If that's what you think, send your gaze to the daughter of the Grand Duke's house......

Hey, what's that eye?

Why are all the guys from 1 · S shining their eyes, not just François?

"Doctor? Because it's what the prince says..."

And François, who himself takes my knife off every sheath.

"You can finally see the teacher's full-fledged battle..."

Velvet now? They even took off a spare knife that I snuck in my inner pocket. Come on! Don't let a lady stick her hand in a man's nose!?

"Well, well, Doctor. It's a good opportunity."

"Let me study"

The boys push my back. You guys are the only ones who have a good opportunity or learn! I have nothing to gain!!

It was flushed within doing so, and it stood in the middle of the ring. Just because I'm such a clown, the prince grins.

"Ha... what's that pathetic stand? Still a prosperous lecturer at the Royal School? I doubt your qualities at all."

"Prince, don't blame me too much. It looks like there's a lot of gaps, but the teacher is just natural on the battlefield. Excessive tension can blunt the movement of your body."

François embarrasses the prince... oh hey, don't say anything extra... I'm just weak ~...

"Damn, I knew that! But from what I can tell, it's still full of gaps! It's not like you need to lose your strength!

The prince is peeling. Stop ~, don't flag me coming up with an unscrupulous challenge as a gateway to frustration ~... I really beg you now.

"Yihihi, Yihihihi..."

While we were having such an exchange, "Smile Clown" was laughing as he juggled about when he lipped (the reappearance of monsters in the extinct labyrinth). Ah, the laughter when you're upset, don't be really angry...

"Come on, fight! You're not supposed to look so different, are you?

Grr... Patience... Patience... I can't leave this country for a "free life"... Royal opponent's troubles are bad...!

"Hih! Hih!

"Smile Clown" throws a knife in an odd voice. This kind of thing can be avoided without relying on [emergency evasion 5]. Suck, half-hearted and pound three knives.

"Chip... looks like the only way to get out of here is fast"

Oh, no this either!? If I did, would I be in a bad mood? Yeah, make it hard...!

"Ho, heh, heh, heh, heh!

Clowns were sticking in at the same time as I threw the knife. Do you have this? Assuming I'm a practical instructor...... and I kick the clown with a straight kick (of course, I handed it down) and get the distance.

"" "Oh......!

Students leaking exclamation. The prince who hears it says with a toothpick.

"Guh...... hey, hit me with such a soft kick and look good! I can do that, too!... Well, I wouldn't do such barbaric things!

I was ridiculed for hitting the attack.

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........................ Ha.

..................... Enough said. Let's lose.

How about blowing up after a decent attack and fleeing miserably? That would satisfy the prince. Maybe the François will give me all their love and throw me out of school, too. Yeah, that's good.

Recently, the instruction of enthusiastic students seemed interesting, but as much as I think about it, I'd rather.

Having so decided, I took the giant ball for the fast approaching ball-riding right in front of me without avoiding it.

([High Jump]......)

Activate your skills in a low voice and blow yourself straight behind you. Eventually, he clashed from his head against the walls of the circus ring and pretended to collapse slowly.

"First!?

"Doctor!! Wake up, wake up!!

"The demon is imminent!! Stand up!"

I hear the screams of my godchildren and the sounds of encouragement.

Sorry, I'm a bad teacher... I didn't hate you guys. But I'm not going to stand for that prince for a bit. If you continue to be a lecturer, you will get a little bite out of it every now and then. That's what I found out today.

I wonder if I can't stand this either, and I fall into mild self-loathing for my mental weakness. After all, I'm not a "teacher" pattern...

"Hi-ha! Hihihihihihihihihihihihihihihi" "

"Ha ha!! Again! Again!

From behind, I can hear the clown laugh looming. Finally, it also seems to mix the ridicule of a foolish prince. A mixed laugh is the same noise that backstrokes a person's nerves. frustrating.

"Hi-ha, hi-ha, hi-ha!

"What a pity you look! Ha ha ha!!

Cancel the voices of the godchildren, laughing as if they were going to last everywhere.

And with all the stopping, I even heard this.

"See, now you know! Even the man being held up as a" teacher "looks like this to his middle-level demon opponent! You mean the skin peeled off!

Like a pair of hands, a clown laughing.

"Uh-huh. ♪ Hi-ha-hi-ha-hi-ha!

Something's gotten me pretty there.

"Ahhhh, you mess it up. Yeah!!!"

I didn't wake up and hit "Smile Clown" as hard as I could. "Hih!?" and a clown who raises a short, convulsive disconnect and blows it across between BOSS mimicking the circus.

Eventually, he even crossed the compartment of the central ring and crashed into the guest seat, smashing it to pieces and disappearing. Quite refreshing.

"Ahhh, it's neat............ hmm?

Between the quiet middle layer BOSS. No one utters a word. All that hustling "Smile Clown" also disappeared because I seriously beat him to death. The prince, who only says he hates it when he opens his mouth, is also looking at me now with a pompous face. So do the rest of them.

I get there and finally realize what I've done.

(Ah... I did it...)

Crush a Level 130 Boss Monster with almost a single blow. Not even the level 150 ones can do it with their bare hands.

A drop of cold sweat flowed as if my fingertips stroked down my spine.