Golden Experience

Episode 462: The Blue Sky Terrace Is Not The Second Grill

It's a tea party for a long time.

It would be nice if the venue was visually impactful.

So Rare chose the aerial garden.

A new lake has been built in the area, and a castle of seven colors of coral stands in the center of the lake in the sunlight.

The river that extends from the lake flows from the edge of the sky garden to the ground far below, and occasionally the splash makes a rainbow on the wind.

I assure you, the most beautiful place in the Central Continent is this sky garden Auracelsus.

Running costs are not good because the water source of the lake still depends on "ice magic," but under the fortress Stanislav encourages research to create "artifacts that produce infinite amounts of water." The day will come when any of the problems can be solved.

According to Death and Sally, who are in charge of the aerial gardens, the players have suddenly been attacking the party a while ago, but it seems that they have stopped for a few days.

The angel was scouting and the nearby transfer point camp was removed.

The Rock Golems will also be resurrected if we don't have much time, but did you give up your strategy?

It is good to be quiet when hosting a tea party, but it is troublesome to lose income.

In addition, the fact that a new face was scheduled to attend the tea party was one of the reasons why the venue sought impact.

First of all, they are related to Rare, but the true ancestors of the Western continent, vampires and evil kings.

I've already taught these two about friend chat, and it's actually like a rare faction just because they're not systematically 'on mission'.

Kelly and Marion remain at Shigemoto Castle, but the castle's Earl Butler has been told to follow Kelly and Marion.

However, since the Evil King is under the command of the Cardinal under the command of the Professor, technically speaking, Evil King Zenobia may become a professor.

Lyla said she'd bring one of the NPCs, but this is usually under Lyla's command.

He said he wanted me to do some research in the aerial garden considering the equipment, but it's probably the people for that.

So, what are you going to do with Torre's forest pet before that?

I wonder if you have forgotten.

There was no other such offer, but this time Sugar was supposed to participate as Bran's faction on an exceptional basis.

In addition, Gaslak asked me if I wanted to participate as an assistant to Bamboo.

I don't mind getting along, but I also feel a little lonely.

In the end, only Professor Solo will participate. I knew you didn't have any friends. "

"If it's a compulsory party, say so in advance. Can you stop hugging me?"

"I mean, it's that castle. When did you build it? I hope we don't have a table outside, but we can hold it in that castle."

"I think you can tell by looking, but the entrance is in the water. No one can fly in."

"Hey, it's better than that. Oneechan's a little worried about those two, isn't she too close? Do we need to stick together that much? I don't know. Just get away from me!

"I thought I kind of missed it, but maybe? Is that it, senpai? Damn it, I should've called the Count!

"There he is! I want to be here! What's wrong with him? He looks just like Rare! But black! Maybe me and Rare's."

"Does the count mean Jeff? Yeah, I should have called you. You want me to call you now?" Summon "?

"Dear!? Do you like that!? Should I still call my sister?

"No, I'm calling the Count right now, and his nameless grave marker is turning pale."

"Hey, guys, come on. Let's just calm down and introduce ourselves."

"By the way, who is your elf youth? I've never seen a white coat before, but maybe it's some kind of researcher."

"─ ─ For the time being, I don't know what I'm talking about, so let's all just sit away and introduce ourselves.

I'm in trouble because I can't talk unless I put it together like this. "

"... no, that's what I just said ─ ─"

"Well, first of all, I'm the host.

I have no further need to say, but I am Septum. The Magnum Septum is the demon king who operates on this continent.

His real name is Rare, but don't call him that in public. "

"That's cool! In old words, uh, a great disaster, like the seventh?

"Wonderful! It's a good word, and it's perfect for Rare!

I'm calling you by the name I'm talking about, but are you sure you're okay?

I am somewhat uneasy, but this is a true vampire and friend who has reigned in the Western continent for a long time.

I have a numerically trusted INT, and they will call me Septum in case of need. That should be it.

"─ ─ As for me, I'm more concerned about your relationship with Rare than introducing myself, but I don't want to be angry anymore.

I'm Octo. Magnum Octo. His real name is Lyla, but you don't have to call him anything else. "

"You look just like Rare! What kind of thing is that? Sisters or something?

"No, no, I saw the gloss on that skin, Jerry! That's the crystal of love between me and Rare! Unfortunately, I have no idea, but perhaps while I'm asleep ─ ─"

"... you have no idea. That's right. You surprised me. What is this, a full female cat who's just yelling at Rare on one side?"

"Oops, that's different colors. So what are you after all? [M] If you're not Rare and my daughter, what are you Rare's?

"I'm Rare's sister. Ah... To put it like you, it means Rare's sister. [M] Respect me."

"I don't want you to get me wrong, but I only admire Rare personally, and you have nothing to do with it. To be honest, it's a little shabby to have a big face just because it's connected with blood, is it really connected with blood? You look alike, but you don't have the same race.

"Why don't you know that? Have you ever been introduced to yourself by Rare Gentiles? You don't think I'm that close, do you? A Gentile is a species ─ ─"

I saw Blanc whispering to the bamboo as I watched the heat-up conversation between Lyla and Zenobia.

"... these two have a slightly similar atmosphere. How to deal with the mount? Because he's the same race?

"... maybe it's a species that's susceptible to that personality. Considering that one of them is a player, it seems quite a rare case. Well, when I say that, Bran and his real ancestor over there smell somehow alike...."

"Oh, are you talking about me? What? What are you talking about?

There, Geraldine interrupted.

At this point, Rare gave up putting it together and decided to enjoy tea and cake first.

The professor did not participate in the conversation and was gracefully drinking tea.

I wonder if this time I'll stay in Western business mode, like an old gentleman. Unlike Tanuki, he has a good posture. Perhaps the chair is always a little too low.

There was an afternoon bend and we decided to change seats.

Next to Rare is Bamboo and Professor, next to Professor Lila, next to Bran, Geraldine, Zenobia, and then back to Bamboo.

Bran suddenly got along with Geraldine.

I don't know if it is racist or because of their personality. Samples are limited and too few.

"Senpai Jelly, does it feel familiar? And it looks delicious."

"I'm a little worried about intonation, but I like Blanc because he's funny. I feel like I have a lovely sister!

On the other hand, Lyla and Zenobia are terrible. I managed to avoid a collision by pinching Geraldine between them. I don't know if it is because of the race or because of their personality.

"Let's get this over with. Enough about yourself."

"I agree with you on that. Some people are not familiar with it yet, but let's gradually learn about it in the conversation. At least it's more constructive than fighting like this."

However, even though we are not close, the basic idea is not so rebellious.

I wonder if it's a homophobia.

Fortunately, both Lila and Zenobia listen to Rare relatively honestly, so for now, if Rare holds the clue, it can proceed.

"If you know that the fight is unconstructive, I'd like you not to start it from the beginning, but it's okay.

So what should I do? Maybe you should report it from me as a host. "

"─ ─ No, I haven't introduced myself to you two yet, so let me go.

And, well, this time, unlike last time, I didn't get much results. "

Bamboo raised his hand.

Why did you bring Gaslak with you this time, even though you came alone the last time you made a difference?

"My name is Bamboo. As you can see ─ ─ I don't know if it's true, but Deo Voldoraugur is an undead race. There are other names here, Magnum Ralva."

"I know! A middle-aged species of demonic undead!

"You know, my true ancestors!

"I thought it was a higher species because I saw it. That's a lot of unbalanced growth. That's Rare's friend. It's unique."

The Geraldins seem surprisingly knowledgeable as long as they live.

I'm also wondering if you know the species on top of that, but you can do that later. When I started, I ran out of liquids.

"I would like you to consider the plan for strengthening the bubble later, so I would just like to finish your report first."

"Oops, I see.

I'm not talking about me, I'm talking about MPC. Ah, MPC is ─ ─ "

Bamboo briefed Geraldine and the others on the MPC.

Simply put, "a group formed by Gentiles born as monsters." That alone seemed interesting to the Geraldins, but I was very surprised by the fact that they were now building a country.

I don't think what I'm doing is the same as Geraldine, but the fact that multiple races of different lineages are working together seems to have been a cultural shock.

"─ ─ Even though it is a monster, it seems that it is necessary to engage in some kind of economic activity beyond the formation of the state.

In the meantime, members went out to various monster lands in the Portley region to find a species that could make friendly deals.

Most of them were humans or monsters, but there were places where they could negotiate with some kind of INT on the leader.

Too much vigilance has led to a rupture, but some have spoken to NPC monsters. "

Isn't this actually quite innovative?

It must be unexpected for common anthropogenic players, such as trading with monsters on an equal footing as a state.

From the point of view unique to monster-based players, it can be said that this is their own behaviour.

However, to exclude humans and go looking for monsters from the beginning as counterparties, in a sense, you can say that your head is as sturdy as an anthropomorphic player.

"There are three species that have made a deal. First, Queen Araknea dominates the sea of trees that stretches south of Portley.

Next is the forest on the western edge of Portley-Kettle Shee, who built the kingdom behind it.

Finally, I don't know if this is the case, but it's the slime that lives in Lake Umidita. "

"Who's Kettle Shee?"

"Oh, but there's been a problem between our Kettle Shee settlement and our stronghold, MPC, and all of a sudden there's been an elongated cove recently.

If we detour, we will enter the Oral Territory, and we are considering whether we can even cross the bridge because we know the breadth of the bay.

We Gentiles don't have a problem, but Kettle Shee can only walk to the capital. "

"... hmm? A cove?"

It looks like Lyla has something in mind.

However, I am more concerned about the content of the transaction than that, as it is my turn to talk about it again.

"How can I deal with Slime? Can you communicate with me before that?

"That's it, isn't it? To be honest, I'm not sure if it's done properly.

As far as the slime is concerned, at least it looks like a non-active monster to us monsters. We will not take hostile action unless we attack.

However, as the elves approached, it seemed like they were attacking, so perhaps something like a long-standing stubbornness was imprinted. I don't know because no other human race was nearby.

These slimes spit out when they feed, but it seems that the slime actually becomes an alcoholic material called slime water. They basically eat everything, but the material they don't need is slime water, so it's a little more efficient than searching, knocking down, and aiming for drops. Well, it's closer to symbiosis than a deal. "

"Is that a gelo? Don't you know where Slime's mouth is? Maybe ─ ─ ─"

"Is that important? No, I told you. Me, too. This is where the tea party is."

Bamboo grabbed Bran wherever he could.

However, it seemed that no one really cared whether it was because of the high MND or because of their personality.

The pace of delivering tea and confectionery to the mouth doesn't seem to slow down.

Not just Geraldine, but the mysterious red liquid I brought with me.

"The source of the slime water is good, but next.

The Queen Arakneans are buying yarn and poison from their factions. In exchange, I gave you the metal material. Portree seems to have a tendency to be less prone to land patterns or metallic materials, and what we're mining is an old nest golf club tunnel. Golf clubs now have some control over the gas lakes, so MPC members can mine safely.

I usually buy workmanship from Kettle Shee. It's an accessory for clothing. I was surprised, but they seem to have a pretty advanced culture, especially sewing and leather craftsmanship. He seems to be familiar with magic skills, and some accessories and clothing have magic effects. Well, the clothes are too small for us to wear, but if you ask me, they'll make a bigger size.

The yarns of the Arachners, the metal materials, and the flesh and skin of the monsters we hunted. "

"It's kind of interesting. Will you take me with you next time you negotiate with Kettle Shee?"

"Professor, do you like cats? What a surprise. I thought you were a tanuki."

"A little lately. So you're a tanuki. It's a super minor faction."

However, MPC's unexpected leap forward is remarkable.

In this central continent, there is a huge potential to be a pioneer in the huge forces that can counter the networks built by human players and NPCs.

Hmm, let's do it.

Lyla must have figured it out. It's an unusual compliment. I think there's a little more to praise anyway.

"Well, that said, I just gave you a rough policy, and I'm not moving myself. The monsters are very vigilant. If I go for what I saw and what I can do, I'll run away.

I'm just saying it's a replacement, but in the meantime, I think I'll take care of some other trouble.

Some of you were working on a trip to the western continent. I put a little moxibustion on them. I shouldn't have done that for a while. "

"Western continent? I wonder if that means my continent."

"Travel fraud? It sounds kind of exciting. Let's hear more."

"Mr. Bamboo, from us, it's west, but from the inhabitants of that continent, it's just east. Calling this place the center and this place the West is not a very good expression if you think about it with diplomatic courtesy."

Rare didn't care much, but he was right.

You should have been more careful with these fine lines of speech.

"Oops, that's right. I'm sorry, uh, I don't know what to say."

"I don't mind if we go to the Western continent. This is the continent where Mr. Rae is based, right? Then I guess this is the center of the world, so there's no problem."

"I don't care about that either. I'm more attracted to the word fraud."

In response to Geraldine and Zenobia, Bamboo whispered to the professor in a confused manner.

"... hey, they're better than I thought, but are they really okay?"

"... they are in the custody of the rare lady, so please check with the rare lady about their personality."

Geraldine and Zenobia aren't the only ones who get hurt. I don't want to be held responsible.