Kyuuketsu Hime wa Barairo no Yume o Miru

Behind the Serpents' tent, two men were facing each other in that corner of the rigorous order never to enter because it would stand in the way of concentration.

One man, covered in scales from the top of his head to the toe, wearing easy-to-move leather armor and wearing two three-moon knives (spotters) on both hips, is Mercenary Cyril, who has just finished the second qualifying match.

And they're facing each other - or shackled on both hands and feet and rolled to the ground - are the same Snake Nation men.... No, there would be no distinction between those of other races, but those of the Serpents would have doubted their eyes if they had seen them. Because being rolled was also definitely Cyril the person.

There were only these two parties on this occasion, happy or unhappy, although it is an unlikely construct that two men looked exactly the same, one standing up and looking down at the gaze of contempt and the other looking up with a hateful gaze from above the ground.

"You're an idiot. You too. If you'd helped me from the beginning, you'd have been king of beasts without such eyes."

A voice still leaked like a boy from Cyril's mouth as she stood up.

"Don't be ridiculous! Are you insulting the pride of a warrior?!"

From those who were being rolled, this one appearance-worthy voice, which seemed to be around the age of 30, was slapped in a bloody tone.

"Ha n. I don't understand. Don't get your hands dirty. You can only get results from a safe place. I'd be happy to skip, but hey."

"... you don't know the heart of a warrior. As proud as you are, I choose death."

Cyril laughed that cry with her nose at the boy's voice.

"This is absolutely it, so the primitive.... Well, I'm on my own to die, but I need you to hang out with me until the tournament is over. - Whoa," Stan Brow. "

"Gu."

A skill rolled out momentarily, sensing Cyril's movements as she tried to freshly poke her poison fangs at herself, prunes its consciousness.

Quickly biting the monkeys, the figure of the other Cyril, who had struck his tongue, had become unclear like a painting that could be accidentally blurred into water, and being there during the blink had turned into a werewolf boy with thin lines, one shorter head than Cyril.

The boy also sighed when he noticed his change.

"Does it expire? All you can use once you make it remember is within 24 hours and only 30 minutes to transform. I would have just killed a snake like this if I hadn't had this tie of" The Story Card. "

Metallic cards removed from nowhere, saying bumps. 30 seconds to reflect the rolling real Cyrillic on that mirror-polished surface. Less, the sound of cheen and completion made the boy reek of it again.

Well, for now, until tomorrow's qualifying finals, I'm not telling anyone to come here, but in case there is, it's not a good idea to keep this idiot - the real Cyrillic - closed in the box around there, too.

The boy's gaze as he thought about it and looked around bumped into it from the front of the doll sitting right on the messy pile of luggage, with a slight face.

I thought it mimicked an equal-sized toddler, whose doll, about 2.5 heads, deformed Scarlet Snow, the national lord of the crimson empire Imperial Crimson, with straight black hair stretched up to her waist and scarlet eyes, dressed in a black dress with roses.

Why is this stuff here!?

And, in front of the stunning boy, what it might be, the doll moved out in a smooth motion like a human, and when he armed himself, he sounded like a silver bell from his mouth.

"... I see, you had a hand called 'The Stuff Card'. Surely that was the prize for billing in the early days of" E. H. O. "and" Eternal Horizon Online "? I didn't play by then, so I didn't remember because I didn't get a chance to do it directly."

"- You, Scarlet Snow? What's that look like?

To the roaring inquiry of the beast, I shrugged my shoulders over (I can't tell if I don't turn up the gesture one way or the other because I'm small in equal measure. Also, what's so cute about the trick) Answer Scarlet Snow doll.

"Sounds like our technician made it out of play," Chibi Scarlet Snow "by Magic Guide Doll No. 3. It's quite convenient. It can also be used for intelligence."

Incidentally, this "Chibi Scarlet Snow" seems to have some fanatical fans, and several of them were stolen and lost by someone in the process of production, and at the same time a few others became reluctant to let guests into their rooms (as soon as this one was cleared up, it was scheduled to be inspected by Life Capital (Mikoto) and SS).

"Damn, you're still a jerk"

Chibi Scarlet Snow twisting her neck against a boy who throws up in hate.

"Well, I'm pretty sure he's a bastard.... By the way, I'm sorry they said 'as usual' or something, but in the first place, you, who? I feel like I've seen it before, too?

To that dialogue, the boy's face turned red with anger and humiliation.

"You forgot me!? I got the title much sooner than you, this me!!"

"I don't hold the title. Um... exclude the other four in our guild, and then..."

I counted the fingerfolds, but in the atmosphere that I couldn't remember any of them, I looked at the boy's face and lay down my cotton and neck.

"- Can you at least tell me just what guild you belong to?

"Don't be ridiculous!! I would have been face-to-face with your brother Sanzan! Are you making fun of me, you!?"

With the roar of anger, in a flash of plucking - the knife skill 'Living Together' - the boy tears Chibi Scarlet Snow apart.

Kicking the torso rolling in the wind that I still couldn't get my anger to subside, the map spilled out of the doll's pocket on the clap.

Surprisingly, picking it up, the 'X' mark was painted a short distance from this qualifying venue.

"You mean you're waiting here. Just kidding..."

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Without waiting, the player boy who had turned into Cyril appeared in the place - an unpopular wilderness that had previously fought against Levan.

"You were here, you nekama bastard!

"Nekama Hey.... I'm" E. H. O, "" Eternal Horizon Online, "but I usually named my gender, and I've never played Princess otherwise?

Fuck that, they called me "Scarlet Snow" or "Princess" for some reason, man or woman. Even the off-duty party did. I can't solve it.

"It would all be up to Necama to use female characters in a man's habits!

Wow, that's an outrage. As far as I know, most men had accounts of female characters, and female male character usage was pretty high, but when I say that, almost everyone who does nettles will mean Nekama Nenabe.

"... well, whatever," I decided to get right to the point because it was useless to just argue with the idiot. "Can you tell me about your purpose and the relationship behind it? Um... I can't remember the name of your brother Maru, the goldfish hun."

No, it's not this provocation or anything, it's vegan and I still don't have a name. Somehow the word 'brother' reminded me that he was a sub-master of the guild at Brother Maru's (too much), but all I always got was the impression that he was attached after Brother Maru (too much), and I don't remember having a decent conversation, is this it?

"Sound pills! Unlike you, who graciously received the title, I received the title with the same strength as my brother. I mean, I'm not like you, I'm like you!

Along with the cry, the boy's heavily shaken right-handed three-moon knife (spotter) turned to the ground directly below him and was shaken off.

Knife Skill "Lightning Sword" - A dry thunderbolt struck from a deep, ground-piercing body, from which blue-white purple electricity flashed in all directions.

The electric shock that came to me was not enough, and in an instant, the engraving appeared out of the shadows and guarded me with a great shield (Pavis). At the same time, lurking in the shadows of rocks everywhere, in the life capital of the Angel (Seraph) (Miko) and his direct report, four of my SS men, the Kwon Angel (Principality), flapped their wings and stepped down behind me.

And slowly from above, he grew tentacles from all parts of his body, a glowing multi-faceted crystal with huge monoculars in the center - the head of General Thirteen Demons, the speckled dove of Yog-Sotos (such), and I guess he was grabbing it there.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, princess!" The giant oak king kai team.

"Whoa, princess! I didn't know you were in the same battlefield again!!" My first submissive demon (pet), the sword dog (sword dock).

"I'm so proud of you, princess." The second subordinate (pet), the Greenleaf (Greenman) twin tree.

I don't remember calling them, but for some reason, they jumped dozens of meters in distances willingly to them.

"Hang on, take Zorozolo with you, I knew the Nekama bastard was too scared to fight alone."

"That must be about you, right? I just remembered it in the electric shock. Twin Swordsmen using Thunder System Demon Swords [Unbreakable Thunderboy]. Weren't those the two names officially recognized for" Goldfish Hung "placed in the TOP Ranker thanks to Brother Maru's Leveling?

"Don't be ridiculous, you nekama bastard! My title is strength!!"

Sounds like a rough pill - even if you hear the name, right? I only have the impression that - I twisted my inner neck remembering the odd hook.

I think anger is an act you do to be pointed out there and deny that feeling because there's a part of you that you admit inside, but do you normally strip your emotions so far?

No, you still know that right after it's done.

But if you said you got the title before me, I think all this bad gossip was a routine tea meal, but would anger last like that?

If not, I'll certainly deny it. Like I was just told 'Nekama'. But I think anger emotions usually wear out over time.

Nah, it's uncomfortable, right? Like that brother Maru.

It feels as if he's acting in the form of 'If you say so, it's natural to give it back'.

"- Well, I'll decide to interrogate you after I catch you for more information. If you stay quiet, it won't hurt your eyes, but do you want to waste your resistance?

Engraved Yao stepped forward, below the capital of life, and attached to the placement in a way that SS would protect my surroundings. The Kai factions in the rear are also in a position to be jumped by their opponents at any time.

All with one player surrounded by boss monsters of strength.

Normally, to a desperate situation, the sound circle turned downwards and shook my shoulder as it was...... I had a blast.

"Congratulations. Are you going to put me in a trap like this? I didn't realize why I hit the Lightning Sword earlier!

At that moment, the ground swayed like an earthquake.

"This, under the ground...?

"Princess, it's the northeast side. Be careful."

At the same time as the voice of the warnings of the speckled doves, as if the desert zone on the other side had suddenly exploded, hundreds - according to which, in the range of a few kilometers, the smoke had blown up like a volcanic explosion, from which something huge had crawled out.

"Is that... Brother Maru's guild, home, and moving fortress, Hundred Foot?"

Even though it is small - one compartment exceeds 100 meters - it is just as flattering in its characteristic appearance, which would be several kilometers long, each fitted with a leg for movement, made up of blocks.

I don't think that was that stupid either, but when it materializes, it's going to be that big of an insanity.

"Exactly! It's under my control now, though. And -"

I guess I took it out of the storage space (inventory), there was a purple crystal in the hands of the sound circle.

"That's it! - Duel Space Open!"

The crystals in my hand along with that keyword were scattered, and at the same time I felt the ambient air had changed.

"- What's this?

"Ha ha, you wouldn't know a hipster who's never played a people-to-person match. Now this neighborhood is a different space! No one can solve it until one of the players wins or loses. Which means no reinforcements are coming for you! But not to me."

Playing the pussy and finger to signal, the side of the moving fortress' Hundred Foot (Rather) 'opened, from which the zorro and the submissive (pet) flooded out. The boss class is cool too.

"There are nearly 1,000 submissive demons (pets). What are you gonna do? If you don't resist, I'm gonna put up with you enough not to kill you."

I guess you're imitating my dialogue earlier, mockery mixed words.

"... Hmm, I don't care, but I don't think I got a name for your squire (pet)."

"Ah...? Sound circles with faces saying" What are you talking about? "" It's obvious, it doesn't even make you more capable by naming you "

Me and my other companions face each other and give it over their palms with a face saying that they only see the submissive demon (pet) as a tool, shrugging their shoulders at the same time as the leopard.

This allowed us to communicate with each other.

"Well, for now, that means I'm dealing with you."

"Then we will come to conquer those bastards."

The capital of life bows its head and takes the other submissive demons (pets) towards the hundreds of feet.

1 moving fortress + 1,000 monsters vs. 9 people. It's an unlikely difference in power if you normally think about it, but I had no feelings for them at all. Or the footsteps were playing before the battle.

"... what are you thinking, your obedience (pet) is stupid?

"Well, you must be an idiot."

With a bitter smile, I also start the love sword "Sinner of the Rose (Jill de Leye)" and call out my gear for real.

"I've been liking it a lot lately, those stupid people..."

That said, I pointed the sword tip of "The Sinner of the Rose (Jill de Leye)" at the sound circle.

"Well, let's get started"