Gate of Amitilicia Online

I also take off my pants and become a mappa, have some hanging water, and then go into the hot spring. It still feels lukewarm around here, but the temperature went up slightly as I approached Mr. Saigo.

"Ahhh."

Dropping your hips beside Mr. Saigo accidentally leaks your voice out of your mouth. It feels so good to be wrapped in water. I really wish baths were hot springs.

"It's good water, isn't it?

"Right ~"

Answer and get your own goblet out of storage. Let's just say you get it.

"Strong booze, are you okay?

"No problem."

The alcohol poured is reddish. When it was slowly included in the mouth because it was strong, vodka-like irritation spread to the mouth. Then there is a hint of sweetness, and when swallowed, the burning burns throat, and the scent passes through the nasal cavity.

"Huh! This is tough. But keep your mouth clear. Which liquor is it?

"It's Dwarf's liquor. I don't know if there's a store that deals with it."

Mr. Saigo will take care of it while I say it.

"Didn't you buy it at the store?

"It was given to an acquaintance Dwarf."

The GAO Dwarves don't seem to drink as big as fantasy promises, but do they like strong liquor? Next time I see you in a liquor store somewhere, why don't we talk about it while we're at it?

Drink about half the liquor you pour at once, and exhale satisfactorily, Mr. Sego. Yeah, I saw this guy drink pretty good, too.

"Tsukikage, how about you?

To Saigo, who raised the bottle and asked, the lizard that came into the water shook his neck beside him.

"Dwarf liquor means you're strong enough to light a fire, right? Awkward, the liquor is not very strong, so sit down."

"Yeah, it's definitely strong, and if you're weak, you should stop. For that matter, Fist, let me give you a drink."

Yeah, don't hesitate.

"Mr. Fist, by the way. Earlier, when I was out of gear, I saw something like that bamboo. What the hell is that?

The curious eye can be directed this way. Are you referring to "The Garment of the Tree of Cuisine"? Hmm? Wait a minute.

"Don't you know?

"Yeah, I've never known it before"

Speaking in doubt, the president nodded. Don't you know, Mr. Saigo, who's also head of development at GAO?

"Because you're a developer, you don't know everything. GAO is wide. Whatever I don't know."

That was a very unexpected word. I think Cuisine Tree Clothing is a pretty rare item if it's within GAO. I don't even know it exists. I just can't believe it. Well, it's the GAO they call the World Simulator. Maybe it's weirder for an individual to have all the information in the world.

"Then I'd like to hear how you got along with the phantom beasts, if you don't mind."

"With GM permissions, can't you see the logs?

"The logs are strictly handled. Because I'm the president, I'm not able to view it without restriction. The only time the operator can view the logs is basically when it comes to fact-checking and verifying problems between players and flagging them. In other words, off-business use is strictly prohibited."

Oh, sure, the terms and conditions were supposed to record all the players' behavior within the GAO, and it was written about how it was handled.

And 'flag'? If a player touches on a particular matter, it will mean that it is becoming known to the operating side. Then contact with phantom beasts is one of them. Otherwise, you wouldn't bother to figure out how many players are in question.

"But even if the operation says it, you sit with something that seems to do anything?

"I can't help but think so, because strict AI manages the area. How much did I ask for from that catab? He won't disclose it to me. As for the flag, you only need to know the facts that stood, so it's rare to check the details, and if possible, you want to hear it from the party's mouth."

Saigo sees me, saying so much to the proper lizard question.

"I wanted to find out more about the other day when you came to find out about a race."

Buho!?

"Damn! What the...!? Whoo!"

Ouch, throat! Nasal cavity! Burn it! Oh my god, this president!?

"Eye! My eyes!?

And Mr. Saigo, who had properly bathed in the liquor I had sprayed, was stuffy holding his eyes. I've been punished for saying weird things!

"... Lord Fist, do you want to sit down again?

"Become, nothing! Nothing! First, what is it again!?

"No, you seem to have an experience that no other player has quite often had with being in contact with the Elves or with the lord of Dorad."

When Tsukikage tells me that, I often think of it. I'm quite connected to that, including confidential information.

But also flagging about who she is? I guess I shouldn't publish this for a while after all. I can't explain when they ask me for the source.

"Oh man, I've seen terrible..."

'Cause I say weird things.'

When I glanced at Mr. Saigo, who was resurrected, no, no, I shook my head.

"It wouldn't be weird, would it? Fist, the reason you reacted the way you just did is," I get it, "but that's not what I wanted to hear."

... Oh, at the point where there's a "I couldn't confirm" part of it that involves the flag, I can imagine what happened. And what I wanted to know was "how could I have known who she was"? No, it's hard to talk about this one, too. Even if I broke the night part and talked to him, he's going to tell me to give it to the lizard again.

"Well, let's forget about that already. I'm more interested in meeting phantom beasts than that."

You're going to redo it, or you're going to lay something in front of you, and Mr. Sago sees me and the lizard. In itself, well, it's not something to hide. I've already spoken to my fellow phantom beasts, Michelle.

I nodded face-to-face with the lizard and we decided to talk about meeting our partner. Finally, I will teach you about the "Cuisine Tree Clothes".

"I see."

After each question, and finishing talking about everything from meeting my partner to my usual style of playing in GAO, Mr. Sago nodded with satisfaction over and over again.

"Yeah, I'm glad you're Gentiles living in the GAO."

I also thought at the time of the interview, hi. Looks like some of this guy has a clear line on players and Gentiles. Players who are simply playing separately from the game and Gentiles who, for better or worse, are getting emotional about what's inside the GAO. He said GAO is a world simulator, so does that mean he can favor more familiar players? That doesn't mean there's a lot to it.

"Well, let me tell you a pleasant story. That's why you keep asking. If there's anything you want to hear, I'll answer it as far as I can."

I'm in a good mood to vacate a goblet, Mr. Sago, and I say that.

"No, but. Didn't you just tell me you're not the president now?

"Hmm? Yeah, I'm a Gentile like you now, which doesn't mean I won't accept any GAO questions."

Laughing, Mr. Saigo took another booze and goblet out of storage.

"Tsukikage, you're the only one who doesn't do anything, because it's painful. It's a weak booze, so I think you'll be okay with a little one."

"Slightly, this is irrelevant"

To the lizard who received the goblet, Mr. Sago pours the liquor.

"Come on, is there anything you want to hear?

The lizard next door seems to be thinking about something. Then let me ask you a question first.

"Is silver bore roast meat that good?

"The first question is, why don't you sit down?"

"What else do you want me to ask?

For some reason, the lizard puts in a scratch. You, you know my style of play.

In contrast to the twinkling lizard, Mr. Saigo was laughing.

"I did talk about that during the interview, though. I didn't expect you to hear that. Yeah, it's delicious. Fist, if it's your style of play, you'll meet one day, so you should indulge then. Fur should come at a good price."

"If you were hunting before the update, I'm sure you are,"

I'll sip a sip of booze and then I'll say it with inclusions.

"After all, have you noticed?

"That's enough. You're crazy."

I've explained to Nix and the others before that fleas and such have been implemented in animals. Actually, there was something worse after that. Bad quality things began to mix with the prey that had always been healthy. For example, a boar with a skin disease? Naturally, such prey fur is devalued.

By the way, if you're an auto-dropper, there's no story of crude products starting to drop when you defeat an individual like that. Bad.

"I thought it was also operational crazy when I found fleas, but when I first hunted for it after the update, I thought it was operational crazy once again"

"Ha ha. Thanks for the compliment."

No, because I'm not complimenting you.

Well, I don't know how all animals are actually healthy bodies without a single sickness or scratch, but how dare you reproduce that much?

Each update adds a real element, which is now implemented until the season. Isn't it time to get tough to enjoy it as just a game?

The shepherd will come out. Especially with the announcement of GAOS, it is sufficiently conceivable that it will accelerate. Still, I don't feel the policy of operation will change. Just the guy who can follow me. Follow me! No, I'll follow you. I think it was dyed by the GAO that makes it.

"So, what do you say? In fact, I've been spending time at GAO. If Amityricia existed and you could go there right now, would you like to go?

"Do you sit on the assumption that you are free to come and go, as you are now?

"No, with a one-way ticket"

"I don't think so."

"Sit down with"

Me and Tsukikage answering instantly to the president who's been asking strange questions. Speaking of which, even at the time of the interview, you managed to say something to sleep about Amityricia being real. You must be tired. Or did the booze spin too much?

"Why is that?

"Because there's reality."

Connect with family and friends. Role in the company you work for. I'm looking forward to this in real life. There is no way we can cut that off immediately or abandon it irresponsibly.

"Throw everything away and go to different worlds. 'Cause I'm not so desperate right now that I can break it off lightly."

"Besides, if I could go to a world like GAO on my own, I wouldn't think I could live. Because the awkward in reality are just ordinary people to sit on. I'm confident the Charge Rabbit will beat you."

You're right about the lizard. Just a salaried man who went to another world and told me how to live. If you just live in a safe city, there's no point in going. I don't know enough to cheat on home affairs.

"Yeah, yeah, that would be the normal reaction."

Mr. Saigo seems satisfied with the answer.

"Well, in terms of living, if you can take your current skills and status, it would be possible. See, reincarnation in the game world with self-characters, that sort of thing."

"If I were reincarnated, I wouldn't seem to have a choice not to go... Ha!? Lord Saigo, are you willing to turn the real-life awkwards into dead people and reincarnate them into different worlds?

"Then I'll have to get a truck and a god costume"

Mr. Sago pours liquor on a lizard goblet while laughing and saying that.

"If you're a GAO, it's like you're just logging in normally and you're moving from world to world."

Even if there are game elements, it is a game that is so realistic that you can be so illusioned. It's like having any transworld metastases in GAO settings.

"As for Fisto, he actually logged in to make it look like Riku, and he's really making a different world transition. Maybe he's sitting there."

Hey, Lulu's not turning around, lizard. I thought you said it was weak liquor. No, is that why you're pacing me wrong?

"No, no, I don't have that."

"Hey, Mr. Sago! That's the strong one!

The liquor bottle offered by Mr. Saigo was dwarf liquor. The poured lizard mouths it without looking concerned. Whoa, whoa, it's okay!?

"Are you sure?

No, they kept it.

"Even if it's true, Mr. Tsukikakagi. GAO is definitely a game."

Hahaha - laugh and give this one a bottle too, Mr. Sago. The first weak liquor poured on the lizard - it smells like alcohol!?

"Mr. Saigo, isn't this a strong booze!

"Oh? Shit. Well, Fist, you'll be fine."

No, that's okay, right?

"Hey!? Lizard! Don't sink!

Grab the shingle lizard's hand as he tries to knock his body back and sink. Thumbs up and there's plenty of room!? What cyborg!?

"The more I understand a language I haven't even learned, and consume a point that I don't know why it's called SP, the more basic skill I get in amateurs. Wounded, no blood flowing, wounded, no blood flowing, dead, alive again. No fat, no lean, no excretion, chastity is guaranteed to be protected. The defeated object turns into an item and no body remains. I don't care what you think. It's a game, right?

"Hey, President! More lizards than that!

Mr. Saigo keeps talking about me up against the rock wall where no one else is.

How did this happen!?