Late. Tamer's day.

117 Stories Support Squad Battle

"Hey! Refill the potion storage area for me!

"Pork juice is over here!

"This sword is faster than fixing it!

The village square looked like a battlefield. Already 1 hour from the start of the fight. It's half an hour since we got back to our first death. Then a significant number of players were returning to death, which would be over 40. Many players have already redeployed the village, but nearly 20 remain in the village at the moment.

I was guiding a player who had just come back to die right now over a Goza laid in the square.

Many players back in death are upset by fear and shock, or mentally exhausted by prolonged combat, so let them sit and take a light break for now.

Some players, especially those who had a terrible way back to death, looked frightened and blue, and needed to be fed some water to calm them down.

Apparently, the extent to which they are trampled in the giant of Glasharabolus is preface. What I thought sucked was the pattern of being grabbed and swallowed. There's nothing like being chewed on, but he remembers quite a bit of fear in a scene that gets thrown into his mouth.

And then, instead of being swallowed, there seems to be a pattern that can be thrown. This is now a bungee without super high-rise strings. It wouldn't have to be altitude phobia to be horrible.

I'm sorry about both of them. So instead, we need to give all the support we can to the players in the combat unit who are fighting for us.

I asked the players back in death that the fight seemed tougher than I thought.

"The attack on Glasharabolas was quite intense. I can't get close."

"So, is the damage source sorcery or bow?

"No, after the big move, the guardian beast gear is attacking at the same time. However, when I was alarmed, I was paralyzed by a state disorder."

"Is that why the mixing team is in a hurry..."

There was no talk of a paralysis attack from the players who challenged them to analyze the pattern. The increase in the number of people may have changed the pattern.

We should have very little antiparalysis available. In the first place, they don't have much ingredients. I'm in shape, too, so should I help you?

The cooking squad is already starting to produce more food, but it won't be a problem if I pull it out.

"Hey, huh? I think I'll go help the mixing team."

"Uh, maybe that's a good idea. I think I'm in a mess."

"Well, I'm just gonna go. Call me if you need anything."

"Yeah. There you go."

"Oh, wait a minute, Mr. Silver!

"What is it, Amelia?

"Leave Olt alone!

"... I'm coming"

"Uh, wait a minute."

Damn, my kids would be too popular.

"Uh, I'm here to help with the mixing squad."

"Yeah? Mr. Silver? Is the cooking squad okay?

It was the male player who was the leader of the mixing squad who responded. He is a handsome blonde elf.

"It's all right over there. I heard it was harder than that."

"Helpful! What's the level of conditioning?

"17."

"Right..."

"Maybe it won't help?

"No, no, that's not true! I'm just making a paralysis resist, not just anti-paralysis. You need 20 skill levels to make intermediate materials."

When asked in detail, they make a medicine called Paralysis Resist that increases paralysis tolerance, in parallel with antiparalysis that cures paralysis. Well, I guess I'm anti-paralyzed because I'm not going to be able to help you over there.

As I expected, I got mixed up with the anti-paralysis production team.

He tells me the recipe, and then he silently formulates it with the ingredients available. The first few times the quality went down, but if I got used to it, I could normally formulate it.

You see the strained air, my kids don't make a scene. I mean, I went somewhere early to see if I didn't like to sit still.

I saw a chill a few minutes ago, but Ort looks like he's in the cooking squad. Everyone will be fine over there.

Kumama was in front of a female player on break. Apparently, he's a fan of Kumama. It would have been nice if it had been of some use.

Rick is napping on a tree right next to Goza, where the mixing squad is working. Looking up, I can only see the fuzzy tail sticking out of the branches. You're not gonna fall, are you? If you fall on top of the medicine you're conditioning, you're not going to be grounded, are you? It's a stump. Please, I want you to keep me company.

Only Sakura is watching over me. Sakura's the only one who can hang out with me! Well, he's a tree spirit, so maybe he's just good at jiggling. Sometimes, he assists other players or waves at players with eyes to eyes.

Thanks to such a sakura, the tension in the mixing squad is agar. There are many male players in the anti-paralysis production squad in particular, and Sakura's watching nearby makes them less than half motivated.

"Sakura, show Sakura the good part!

"Sakuratan is cute"

"It's the first time I've been in touch with a girl since I started the game!

Girl... it's Mons, right? That's cute looking though. Is that all right with you? No, I hope you're motivated.

Sakura looks at me with a strange face if I'm stunned by the high tension of the other players.

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"Oops, concentrate"

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You mean our Sakura is super cute for now.