Gate of Amitilicia Online

"No, I just got here. Thanks for coming together this time."

To thank you, Rasputin shook his head.

"No, no, it's this way to thank you. Lord Fist owes a great debt of gratitude. It's my chance to pay you back, naturally."

"Yes, yes. Because of Fist, we have sex now."

"You may be limited in what you can do, but say anything"

Richard and John nod vigorously, too.

In the meantime, I decided to order drinks for everyone and then talk.

"But the sleigh has been terrible."

"Uh. I'm sorry. I should have explained it all from the beginning."

I apologize to John for sounding funny.

Before I left Mr. Cornell's place, I did one favor. That's a halt to selling STD potions to players. I wrote down the name of the Night Hua Street Slate and my Les number and street name in Japanese, and asked the Gentiles to show me that note after they refused to sell it when they came to buy STD potions.

As a result, a player hooked up to it jumped into the Night Hua Street Slate to write that fact and make a scene. If you try them, it's a big problem.

"No, maybe you didn't believe me when I named you from the beginning? In the first place, nobody would think that the person who doesn't like to be named would come down to the sleigh of his hand. I wouldn't have believed it if I'd given you the information that the sale had stopped."

It was Richard who told me that. I'm the only player known to be able to make STD potions at the moment, and I only sell potions to Mr. Cornell, who has connections to me. I'm the only player who can stop the sale.

"Well, it would be a good pill for them. Mostly, it's a mistake to play alert because you have medication."

Rasputins do it and nod at each other with their faces, but even you guys did before you could potion.

"Don't you guys say that, Lord Fist?

You were on the look on your face, look at this one. Rasputin laughs meaninglessly.

"It was a guinea pig. It may not be convincing to us, but we haven't had anyone since the sale started."

"On the contrary, I've never used potions on myself. We learned."

Richard and John had a similar grin. What's this all about?

"I mean, here's the thing, Lord Fist. Even if the lady is sick, if she's cured, she'll be fine."

"You're giving the lady more than one potion to drink before it reaches out? That's a waste of money."

"No, no, no. Let the lady who's sure she's sick drink only the potion that handles the disease."

No, how can you do that? In the first place, how do you know if you're sick or not?

"No way. [Diagnostics] Skills?

Reminds me of the skills I acquired the other day to identify my illness. You're telling me you're mastering that out-of-skills treatment that you have no use for?

"Exactly. You can use that to make sure it's safe."

"Treat him with potion and he'll sell thanks, and some stores will serve him if he does a medical exam."

"Especially street hookers, they can have sweet health care. I'll teach you, and then I'll treat you, and you'll be very happy."

Both guinea pigs stretch their chests with a doya face. That's a lot of browsers because they all have good faces on top of crap for reasons to get it done. You guys really enjoy GAO. Sexually exclusive, but that's what I'm saying.

I'll shut up once Fine brings the items from the order while we're talking nonsense.

After I saw her walk away, Rasputin opened his mouth.

"In the meantime, I grasped the story with less on the bulletin board. There was a guy who did terrible things. Any strong information since then?

"No, I lost track of the guy who broke into the store. So, there's absolutely no strong information at the moment. How's that?

When I return the query, Rasputin retrieves the note from storage.

"Don't ask me sick related topics at night on Hua Street so far. What other information do you care about… the number of prostitutes has decreased? Precisely, street prostitution has decreased"

"You also heard about the disappearance of a store-type whore. The lady at the same store was worried because she had no verse in mind."

"The street whore I know recently stopped seeing him, too. He says he doesn't even know his street hookers. Like that, the atmosphere is getting darker on Hua Street these nights."

John and Richard mouth similar information.

The whore is missing, is it? The fact that Elka was about to be grabbed gave me a head start. That's a bigger topic than the sickness.

"Okay. As I said in the thread, let me know if you have any information in the future. I'll pay for the information. Then, I won't even tell you to give me a receipt, so keep it down when expenses hang. Personal opinion is that it is likely the offense of officials on Night Hua Street, so listen carefully."

Empty your liquor and take a seat.

"It's cheap to make an advance for now, but I have the food and beverage bill here this time. Regards."

"What will Lord Fist do now?

"I promised to meet someone else on this one. I'm going that way."

Answer that to Rasputin, and then I'll grab Fine and give him the money that's wrapped up. Fine told me it was okay, but I don't know when I'll be next.

"Long time no see, Fist."

"Long time no see."

A nostalgic face emerged from the building where the transfer gate was installed. It's Swain and Wena.

"Shabby. Did you change your clothes, Wena?

I look at her fitness and ask. The leather chest armor of the protective equipment remains the same, but it was previously a light outfit such as hot pants with a rounded navel. That's what I normally wear now, and I'm not even belly up, and I have long pants underneath.

"Yeah, because Swain tells me not to expose my skin too much in public ~"

Wena says as she kneels,

"Blah, I just don't want to expose the zombie juice directly to my skin"

and neighboring Swain sighs one. Uh, I'm convinced. I don't like that.

"So, the business is as we talked about in the chat yesterday. Regards."

"Oh. I'm glad Fist counts on us. I want to pay you back a little bit."

"But I'll get paid, so borrowing won't change."

"Don't say that. The reward offered by Fisto is what we need in the future."

Swain narrowed his eyes to Wena's tea.

The reward I offered in this request for cooperation is a powerful deodorant made from a recipe obtained from Camilla and the provision of a deodorant mask that utilizes it. I also took the cash, but they refused because they were going to take too much of it. For Luke and the others, the odor control gear that could be used to attack the undead dungeon is more important than cash. The transfer gate royalty from Tsvand was not accepted because she said she was shopping with us.

I have ordered the mask from the cosplay store. Not that I'm directly involved, but the synopsis is telling, so the sisters would make it well. Something about a forest silk dress, and it's about time we were face-to-face.

"So, what's the dungeon's offensive situation like?

"We have reached the fifteenth tier. The lower layers continue further. Looking at the changing strength of the undead, we're still going to dive safely."

"What about the other players?

"You hardly look. Sometimes you see them in the upper levels."

"You've got more traps to go to the lower levels. Looks like a lot of parties go back to death unaware of the trap and can't go any further. I don't know how to play tricks like that."

Uh. If you're a table talker, you're going to go ahead on the assumption that there's a dungeon. If you're a player who's only ever done RPG for a video game, it's probably hard to imagine going ahead looking for a trap on the floor and disarming it if there's a trap. Was there a friend of mine who thinks when you say trap, you're ready for damage and you're going through it? I also think there were games where I could discover and disarm traps.

"Well, that's fine. Because it's my job to do something about it. It's just that environment..."

Wena's expression tells the story of the harshness of the environment in the undead dungeon. Especially [Silverblade], because it's unlocking ethical codes, and there shouldn't be half a gross portrayal.

"That's why I'm on vacation at Mr. Larser's now. Fist's call was just in time. It'll change your mood."

"Right. Just going back and forth between Mr. Larser's place and the undead dungeon is going to annoy you."

Especially Luke. It'll only be a repetition of the dungeon offense and training. Also, does [Silverblade] have anyone who can cook? How are you doing with the mesh or something?

"But I can't believe Fist is getting caught up in City Ads. Fist's policy of activity seems to make a quest to hunt certain prey or something more appropriate."

"I agree with that."

So far, we've never talked about getting nominated and hunting for prey. I wonder if some rich gastronomer wouldn't ask me to procure delicious rare ingredients. The reward is part of it, like.

"Still. Isn't this request tasty for Fist?

Niyali and Wena laugh.

"Can you reward a night with the beautiful part of a luxury whorehouse, or something?

"That's how it was going to flow, so I sealed it by feeding the mesh"

"What? That's where you want the sake pond meatland course, isn't it? Hey, is Fist dead?

"Hey Swain. Wenna, it looks like you're accumulating. If you're a lover, make him look right cute. You wouldn't have to worry about a hit."

"There's just teasing bugs making noise. We're going moderately on that side."

Calmly Swain answered. Ha-ha, and Wena gets bored as she blushes. Yeah, I'll tell you the story and take it personally, but blow it up, you guys.

"Oh, or"

Return to me, Niyaniya laughing and Wena saying.

"Because it's not good when she finds out, you mean?

"Her? Who's that?

"Huh? I heard Fist caught a titty blonde, no?

Who is it? No, if it's limited to people I know, Nix came up right away.

"If you're talking about taking care of a rookie, you're mistaken. Is that what you were saying, Reddin?

"Yeah."

I knew it. That bastard, the next time I see him, it's Iron Claw and "Only One Crude Food Sentence". While the crew are eating lavish meshi, only one person will be fed a cold thin salty porridge and a chilled, hardened platter in the front seat.

"Whatever your stupid story is, it's time for you to move. I'll settle the cost later."

"Rika. Then I'll go."

"Wena, be careful."

"Ugh!

Responding vigorously to Swain's care, Wena left.

What I asked her to do was gather information. That's different from the Rasputins, too. I mean 'back'. I don't know if there is a bandit guild in the GAO, but I asked because I said there was a twist on the information.

Let's go, too.

Take Swain, I'm heading to my destination too.

What arrived was Dorad's Guard Stuff. The reason I'm here is because I want to ask both Gorotsuki, who tried to kidnap Elka. Exactly, see if they're involved in this one.

Ask the guard who was in the jar to call the person in charge and give him the directive from Ed, who had it prepared in advance. Having confirmed the contents, the captain put us in the back of the jar without questioning us.

"It's a good thing you're ready."

'Cause I needed it.

I'll tell that to Swain, who I admire.

Normally, you can't meet arrested criminals, ask about the situation, etc. Unless you had a personal relationship with a stuffing guard, but I don't know anyone personally, and this would probably be a problem if I found out.

So the connection was activated, so I visited Master Ed.

I'm only honest with Ed about everything that happened in [Gemstone Flowers] this time. Camilla understands, too.

Declining security in the pleasure streets would not be where I would like it to be, even as Master Ed. It would be even worse if there were poison involved that you don't know how to handle.

That's why I talked about the situation, and as a result, Master Ed promised me a lot of cooperation. Now I can owe you one. I don't really want to owe you a lot of money, but I can't help but start without this.

Let's do what we can to treat you to a delicious meal.