Late. Tamer's day.

Half an hour after I started creating antiparalysis.

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

"Wow."

I heard the biggest roar ever, and I almost accidentally removed the material. Around, players were heard making a fuss.

"Duh, what's going on?

But I'm just in the middle of something right now. I can't let go of my hands or my eyes. Hearing voices that are similar to the screams of the players around you, continue to formulate while managing to contain the rush.

"So, I could!

However, you've lost quality because of the upset along the way. Well, not if you're reflecting now.

"Uh, what happened?

―― ――

If I didn't know what was going on and it was mundane, Sakura would beat my back to pieces. After that, I pulled so tightly, I looked at you and they pulled my liver out.

"Yeah?

Oh, my God, Glasharabolas was right next to the village. Three minutes before that, it should have barely moved from its early combat position!

"Near Glasharabolus!

Not nearly enough to say right in front of you, but it would be less than half as far away as the battle starts.

"Hey, what happened!

"Mr. Silver! Is there no Mr. Silver?

"Huh? Hey, what happened?

"Glasharabolus has metastasized! I saw it perfectly!

Apparently, the event progressed due to combat troops halving Glasharaborus' HP.

"Besides, you're getting closer to the village."

"That's right! So we have to join the fight, too."

In fact, even before the transfer, Glasharabolas was walking towards the village. However, when the battle starts, they stop and focus on intercepting. Conversely, when the players distance themselves to rebuild their formation, they walk out.

"So you're saying we could set up a fight and maybe suck if we don't stop?

"That's right. At least, we have to stop them from reaching the village. We're likely to stop at the support unit to buy time until the battle unit returns."

"Okay. It would suck to come here and fail an event."

"We're leaving in five minutes. For once, I'm going to leave 10 support units, but I want Silver to be a fighting member."

Copy that. I'm Tamer.

"Please"

Even though I don't have the fighting power, with my kids, I would have been somewhat more than a regular production specialist player. I don't have a choice.

"All right, everybody! Come back here!

――♪

When me and Sakura call, the orthos come running back.

The Battle of Glasharabolas will be a tough fight. I wish my kids could eat pork juice, what do you think?

I'll just take out one of the pork juices and show the orthos.

"No?

"Moo......"

"Kiku!"

"Cookmer"

I thought you wouldn't be able to have a sakura that doesn't eat originally, but the orthos can't eat pork juice either. I don't know if I can't or don't want to, but Ort, Kuma and Rick are shaking their necks beside each other.

I don't have a choice, do I have to keep going? I took everyone to the entrance to the square, the meeting point.

A large number of players have already gathered. But I didn't rely very much on that figure. First of all, I don't have a warrior position. I can't help it because I'm 100% productive here, but I still don't look like a bunch of people who seem to be good at fighting.

I guess that's what we know for ourselves. I'm worried about something. I mean, even I feel the same way about them. Poor boys like us challenging monsters like Glasharabolus into a decent fight?

No matter how many games you say you're in, sometimes you feel terrified about real footage. I'm unnecessarily anxious because I've heard so much about the horrors of Glasharabolas and the horrors of dying in the battle forces back in the dead.

At the center of the players, the leaders of the Fuka and other support units consult. Apparently, other production jobs pushed him to remain the leader in battle. We are discussing it with a dark look. I'm sad. That said, our support force is terrible, so they didn't come up with a big idea.

"Mr. Silver, do you have a minute?

"What?

"I decided to make an operation for once..."

The contents of that operation were to say that a small number of them would attack Glasharabolas, giving priority to extending as much time as possible to annihilate them altogether over the damage, and buying time for the fighting troops to come back.

Glasharabolas would not be a bad operation because his legs would stop during the battle. Everybody's ready to wipe it out without us winning anyway.

"I guess that's the only way"

"Do you agree with Mr. Silver?

"Oh."

"All right, Mr. Silver's okay, too. Let's go with this."

"Right."

It's like I made a final decision! Why did you ask me! Other leaders besides Hu Ka are nodding in the face for some reason.

Then the operation was explained...

"- That's the operation. Silver tells me that's the only way."

"Wouldn't it be nice if Mr. Silver was convinced?

Why are you giving me my name there? Everyone agrees with me for some reason.

"If famous players affirm us, we'll all be relieved that it's something like that."

Well, I'm pretty famous on this server, too. Mostly because of Mons and the others. And the server contribution is number one.

In the meantime, if everyone's gonna convince me to take part in the operation, fine.

"Well, we're heading to Glasharabolas."

"Yes."

"Uh-huh."

"Hey, do you want to bet who's gonna survive to the end?

There is no hegemony, but for now it is a departure.