Gate of Amitilicia Online

Login fifteenth time.

As a result of considerable skill development, [farsightedness] and [spiritual magic] gained new skills because they exceeded 10. [Footsteps] and [Signal perception].

[Footsteps] is a skill for kicking. Even though it can be used normally without skills, I didn't mind not having any corrections at all, so I took them. The power has increased, and I feel like my hit rate has increased. I use it as a counter to enemies that have been poking around.

[Signal perception] is a skill in exploring surrounding beings. My expectations were betrayed that I would know if anything came close to this. It wasn't a skill that would let me know automatically if something came close, it was a skill to explore what was out there.

Skills must be activated in order to verify their existence, and the MP will continue to be consumed with [concealed] during activation. Even though it consumes less than [concealed row], the MP is quickly empty when it is constantly activated.

So when it is not intended to level up, I try to activate it only for a moment. The position of the presence that can be detected by the skill is also displayed on the map only during activation, so be alert if there is a reaction, etc. Depending on the timing, we can't help but allow our enemies to approach us.

And this skill, sometimes at low levels, I can't tell what's there. All markers on the map are identical. I approached him to see if he was a prey and he was a player or an NPC in the hunt. What happened so many times. Looks like it will be identifiable if the level rises, so I expect it in the future.

But at that time, I was surprised, but NPC hunts too. Especially not what the event looks like, on a daily basis. When I listened to him, I was impressed with how human he was because if I tried it in person, it was usually an act to get daily food, and at the same time I learned a little fear. Mainly in the brain sense of the operation. No, I'm sure this reality is fun.

After hunting one of them, I came back to Einfast. Lately, the charge rabbit stopped coming towards us too, so the rabbit rate decreased slightly. Instead, the Wolf rate went up. And boars. I'm aggressively attacking boars when I find them because they sell for a good price. I am so happy that I got one today. I just wish I could manage to get less skin and meat than the size......

I also found several different herbs since then. Some recipes I found in the big library, so I'm going to make them when I have time.

Aside from that, as usual, when we headed to the hunting guild, players and residents who had finished a job were in line. I like this lively vibe a lot. I like it...... something's wrong with you.

I see why. The contents of the column. One is a column full of players. And the other, the resident - the NPC column. Residents' rows are usually mixed with players, but thanks for the nervousness before and after the players... anyway, the atmosphere in the residents' rows is dark.

I think I found out why, for some reason. Even a sense of vigilance towards the players? Luke said the other day that I myself, I've seen that one scale everywhere, and I've actually experienced it - though I've had a good relationship since. If you respond honestly, the results will follow.

Well, as long as we treat NPCs as NPCs, it's difficult. It's a game, so I can't help but recognize it like that... some parts of me feel sorry for being the same player when it comes to the state where the official side is giving me scattered tips beforehand.

At the end of the day, I guess most players don't have a sense of 'being part of the inhabitants of the gaming world'. I can't think of it from the perspective of living in the same world.

People may be more crazy about that idea, but it's nothing strange to me. Because I'm a table talker.

A play that creates a character, becomes that character, and behaves as the existence of that world in a staged world. If you do something lawless without following the rules of that world, the game master, who is God, relentlessly gives players a 'natural penalty'.

GM is the operation in this game, the rules are the system that applies to this world, the law that prevails within the world. I just follow it and play with a TRPG feel. He thinks it's the same fundamentals just because he doesn't make himself and doesn't shake a dice.

Whether it's real or game, those who deviate from the rules are the same to be severely punished.

There are laws in this world. And if you sin, you will be punished. I don't know if the player will recognize it first or think about it with his own hands, but I want it to be the former if I wish.

"How was your day?

I stood in line for the inhabitants and spoke to the hunter-style man in front. A voice as a hunter. It is also intended to improve relations. Mainly for myself.

The man seemed surprised,

"Oh, uh... lucky day, we got boars."

And he answered with a little vigilance. Mmm, still this guy too...

"But it's amazing hunting boars alone. Is that all you can do about it?

Ask looking at a man's long bow. This boar over here is pretty big and fierce. Is there a way to bring it down safely?

"Ho, there are many ways. You think I'm going to stop moving and shoot through with a trap? The point is, I wish I hadn't been targeted by them. We can get close in disguise with fur, aim from the top of a tree, do as much as we want."

A trap. A good use would make hunting easier. I'm not a proximity specialist, but I can't do it from the top of a tree. Oh, but can I use magic... no, no, no, no, because my fur looks scratched.

"Duh, what's wrong...?

The man who looks at me thinking about it and calls out anxiously - Mr. Hunter. Oh, you seem to mistake me for being grumpy... you're seriously ill, this.

"No, I thought it would be helpful. Thanks."

"Heh...? Oh, no, it's not a big deal..."

Thankfully, the hunter was puzzled. Not being able to illuminate, not being humble, the color of anxiety that there is something behind it has not disappeared... this guy, what happened with the player tangle really...

But I'm sure I can count on you. We rely on the skills easily gained at the point, on the arts to hunt the beast, but the residents use the experience gained as a business (I don't know if we have until now) and technology to hunt. NPC, so maybe 'that kind of setup has been implemented from the start', but the information we get from these people is also likely to be treasured. All right.

"boar today, he said, but what are you usually after?

"I guess rabbits and birds. And then set a trap. However, the trap has been refreshing lately... it's been a long time since I've had a boar like today."

"Have you hunted all the boars in the near field? Or have you moved?"

"No... I'm hanging on a trap... when I went to see it, there was no prey, and the trap was broken..."

The hunter's expression clouded.

The prey hung on the installation-style trap remains hung unless the prey escapes on its own or the installer recovers it. unless a third party takes it away or is devoured by other wildlife.

I don't know this guy's arm as a hunter, but it shouldn't be any worse than making a living from it. Says it's failing to keep standing. Besides, judging from the way you say it's broken, not using the expression escaped, it would be prey thieves. It's a cowardly way to take away the prey that hangs on someone else's set trap.

That's recent, too, so maybe the killer is a player. I guess I saw him hanging in a trap and went hunting all lucky. Without thinking about who set it up for what. Well, I think I'll do that myself. Computer RPG is conditional. If it were TRPG, it would work carefully considering all possibilities.

"I can't believe you stole someone else's trap prey, scum man, I hope they catch you soon. Burglary can be a prison sentence in some cases, and I'm willing to make more of a hunt with fewer guys like that."

I'll deliberately tell you to sound like a player line. Most people paid attention this way and missed their gaze so that some of them could escape, but left without saying anything more. There's nothing more we can do about the suspicious guy than have no proof. Even if it were the work of the residents, not the players, it would be somewhat of a restraint. I hope this reduces the number of people who do stupid things at all. Really, I'm only self-satisfied.

Let me tell you what to look out for when hunting. Professional language is valuable. That's what I thought, and I tried to talk to Mr. Hunter again.

"Whew!"

Raising his surprise, the hunter bumped into us.

"Are you all right?

"Yeah, yeah,... sorry"

I'll hold you back so you don't get out of shape. A woman would have been useful...... and no sexual harassment, yeah, reflection.

But what the hell happened? The cause quickly caught my eye. At the end of the line I was in, I didn't see him until earlier. A big - maybe a man - with a big sword on his whole body of metal armor. That's what broke into the line. As a result, only the armored man's (tentative) share of the line went down behind him, and the hunter hit me.

So, it was a resident who was interrupted. A gentle standing, slightly feeble man. I got a complaining face but I'm not trying to move anything. Is it because the interrupted armored man (tentatively) is the player that doesn't try to move even though he seems good to say gatun here? There's no way the NPC can't go against the players. Maybe it's simply because of the difference in power. Normally I wouldn't even think about armored men with big swords (tentative) and pussies.

Well, what do we do? If this were real, I'd probably ignore it. Sometimes I don't like getting into trouble, but it's because they don't know what they're going to do. There are actually instances where students who were cautious of bare behavior stabbed a cautious human being, and I can't wait to be a victim.

So think about the pros and cons you get from taking action and move with your intentions. Naturally, there are limits, but if I put up with it, I'd be adulterating it if I didn't suffer any harm. The fact is, I've only taken action enough times with one finger at a time like that.

but the disadvantages are greater for this one. We can't let the residents lump it all together like, "People outside are bastards." Even now, the residents of the line and the staff of the hunting guild don't look good. I can also hear you whining about it again, etc. At least that armored man (tentatively) doesn't look like he would have gotten in line instead if someone hadn't given him the line.

For me, it's a bigger downside to being disgusted by an unspecified number of NPCs than being resented by one player. So it moved.

"Hey, there."

Off the line, call on the interrupted armored man (tentative). The hunter seemed surprised by my behavior, but I kept grabbing the arm of the armored man (tentatively) and trying to drag him out of the line.

"What the hell are you doing!?

You can't drag out the difference in weight and arm strength, and they shake your arm. He's an awesome looking armored man, but I can't see his face because he's wearing a full-face helm.

"What the hell are you doing? The rear end of the line is that way. If your eyes are normal and you have a brain, keep your order."

Turn your thumb to your back and say it off.

"Oh, my God, are you licking me?

Out of line, armored man confronting me. He's taller than me and heavily armed with armor. Besides, he's got a big sword. After all, are the hunters heavy loaded? I mean, you're licking it, what? This guy, he doesn't understand the actions he's taken? What kid...

"It's disgusting who licks. Get back in line than that. Who said I could go sideways?

"That would be my choice. What's wrong with you?

"My order slows down. Above all, I don't want people to think I'm like you."

"... good courage... you must be ready, ah...?

Armored man's hand stretches out into the pattern of the Great Sword. Never mind that. I went on.

"You're the one who's ready, aren't you?

"Huh?

"You think you can pull something like that out here and be safe? If you do any more, you'll turn the people here completely against the enemy, won't you?

"I don't know what to do..."

The almost armored man's words stop. Because the eyes of the people around us (NPCs) watching our interactions were focused on the armored man. All of that included an aversion to armored men. I don't even care until now - no, I may not have noticed, but he understood just what he thought when he could turn his attention to all this accusation. Besides, the hunters are unloading bows on their shoulders and hanging their hands on daggers on their hips. Furthermore, even the hunting guild staff have their hands on the sword pattern in this sight. The pressure will not be concomitant.

"Just say it again. If you want to line up, line up in order."

Tell them to keep their voices as low and intimidate as possible.

The armored man pounded his tongue and lowered his hand, moving from the spot. There is no way to rearrange them in line. I left as I was.

Ha, and ease the tension. It worked out for now. It's a reflection that has developed a conversation that involves other people, but let's just say we tighten it up.

"I apologize for the inconvenience caused by my hometown"

I bow my head to the people in the line and to the people in the guild. If it was the Gentiles who caused the problem, the appeal is that they are Gentiles. It may be a bruise, but this point is important. Because I have to show that it's not just him.

Keep your head down all the way and I'll head to the rear of the line. Then they grabbed my arm along the way. That's the hunter I was talking to earlier.

"This is your place, isn't it?

"No, I got out of line once."

It fell out without saying anything, so we should probably go around to the back. And there's also a point in apologizing for making a scene.

"Just line up here. No one to blame."

"Oh, I wouldn't shy away"

That's what the man behind the hunter, that is, the man who was lining up behind me earlier, told me. No, I hope you say that...

"Ooh, brother. If you're not in line, why don't you invite me to the front row?

Confused, even the guild clerk says that, and even the man in the front row invites him. Exactly. I want you to give me a break, so I decided to line up where I was.

After that nothing went wrong and it was my turn.

Serve today's prey, boar fur and fangs, and meat on the counter. Then it's Wolf's fur.

"Hey, I reviewed you, brother! You, what's your name!?

A guild official said he seemed in a good mood while checking the item.

"Uh, I say Fist..."

"You're a fist! You did great, man! I can't help it if I tell you, but lately, I've had a terrible attitude on the outside!

Not to me, like letting someone else listen, no, the words go on as loud as they can hear.

"It's so bad, I was just talking about stopping buying from people outside in the future!? I appreciate the prey you bring in, but I don't feel better than that!

Hilariously, an official sending his gaze to a line just for the players. With that word, the upset spread among the players.

No, I didn't think it was that bad... I thought I could still afford it, but it seemed pretty critical. Come to think of it, this is an institution with strong ties to players, so I guess I've seen just that many terrible examples.

"Damn, as long as you're ashamed..."

I just have to be clear and scared. It's not that I'm bad myself, but it's still a human being who thinks in bulk.

"But, well, I found out that the people outside are also pinkie."

While I'm at it, an official who gives me the results of the assessment. My forehead was there more than I expected.

"... Isn't that a little much?

"Colored"

"No, I don't think I'm in a position to complain about being reduced, but I..."

"If the same thing happens again, please, just think of it as a concern."

"No, but..."

"What, you can't accept our gratitude, huh?

Niyaniya laughs, but the clerk who emits Dos' resourceful voice. No, it's not about being appreciated. I did it for extremely personal reasons, because I'm self-satisfied. Nevertheless, what happens when you say it? Because if you try them, it must be the perception that the same Gentiles solved the Gentile problem.

"... thank you, I'll take it"

"Oops. So I'm waiting for you to use it again. Bring in some good shit like today."

When I receive the money, the staff often tap this shoulder with reluctance. Answer me, I'll leave the counter behind.

It was a small step, but I guess we should see it as worth taking. Well, look, I tried to leave the hunting guild,

"Wait a minute"

The men stopped me. Eight of them. Inside, there's also a mix of hunters who were in front of me and those who were in the lead when we made the noise, those who were interrupted by armored men. It's not a sinister atmosphere, but what can I do for you?

"Hey, what...?

"Can you hang out for a second?"

Unexpectedly, when asked in a respectful tone, one of the hunters did the trick of tilting something in his hand.