Late. Tamer's day.

Although the pressing atmosphere is soothing, the gaze from the players still hurts. It was the announcement from the operation that changed such a restless situation for me.

"The Reid Boss event, five minutes before the start. I'm forwarding you to a special field. '

Oh, thank God! Shortly after I grate my chest, you'll be asked if you want to join me in front of me. I chose yes without hesitation.

Then the view in front of you starts to distort with Umeeeeeeeee.

And then it went dark.

Shortly after surprise, the scenery spreading in front of us changes. They moved him into the woods.

"Um, is this...?

"Mm?"

"Kumar!"

The suddenly unusual scenery is filled with alts and bears. All right, all right, don't let Mons and the others stay together properly.

It would be a small square-like place, flat empty in the groves. However, the wall of light surrounded him and he couldn't seem to get out of it.

I don't know why, but Rick and Fou are just rushing in and bouncing Bowen off the wall.

"Kikku!"

"Yar!"

Don't imitate me too badly, you guys.

"Oh? Is that Mr. Silver?

"Huh? Cocten?

Cockten, the front-line player who was looked after at events and such, was ahead of the shake. There is also the appearance of his party members.

"Long time no see"

"Oh. The cocktails were in it, too."

"Laid boss."

With that said, the cocktails were talking about playing games to enjoy fighting monsters. I guess the Reid Boss Battle is a big event for them not to miss.

They were flown to the same place by chance.

"Still, that was tough earlier"

"Mi, were you watching"

"It's harder not to see it stand out."

"Ha ha..."

I knew you would. I'm afraid at the end of the event.

Holding his head, the other players have spoken in horror.

"Oh, uh? Silver and the head of the mon hunting department, right?

"Mon hunting department? You mean the cocktails?

"Oh, yeah. Our clan is called the Monster Hunting Department. I'm doing Klamath."

"Heh, you made the clan"

"Yes. How about Mr. Silver? The only condition for accession is that you're a social worker, right?

You're convinced I'm a sociopath. Well, I thought Cocten was a sociopath, too.

I don't care if real information can now be considered a social worker. Some people talk a little bit about information and talk a little bit.

I just decided to say no.

"No, I don't want to hear other people's faces until I'm in the game"

"Ha, well, you know a little bit. We are adding some loose ends around here, so call me if you change your mind."

"Oh, I will."

The weakness of the push around here is the good thing about cocktails, isn't it? I feel like an adult who knows exactly how to pull it off.

"From the name of the clan, or you've come to be called General Manager."

"I see."

Apparently, there were about 30 players put together and they flew to the field. Of these, I guess the most elegant is the cocktail. Soon, around cocktails, players came together.

For this minute, it doesn't look like we're going to be giggling over a lead fight, and we're going to feel safe there. Well, the problem remains.

"Oh, uh, Mr. Silver"

"Yes?"

"You said earlier that... rice, right?

Does that bother you there after all? But when I was thinking about how to answer, I suddenly started wasting my time in a panic.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! You don't have to tell me if you don't want to!

"Huh?"

"Excuse me! Seriously! I knew it was nothing!

What's the sudden matter? If you dare put the expression on that face into words, would you be frightened? Maybe even fear.

But I didn't do anything, did I?

"Um, it's not like I don't want to tell you anything, but I sold the info to the early-eared cat, so I can't say much. Sorry."

"No, no, I'm sorry about this one"

"Oh, oh."

Hmm, maybe he's simply someone like this for everyone. 'Cause I don't know what it means to be scared.

Instead, there are cute mons around, not intimidating or anything at all. Anyway, if you're insulted as a mischievous fish Tamer or a weak guy who collects all the cute mons, there's no reason to be scared.

"I'll give you a description of the event"

"Oh, shall we begin?"

Ma, no. I can't help thinking about it. Enjoy the event like this.

"Currently, participants are divided into groups of about 30 players -"

To summarise the explanation, it seems that the 30 people gathered on this occasion were random and were only appropriately divided for each party.

And in the next three hours, bosses will appear at the foot of Rock Mountain, he said. The boss takes a slow southbound course from the point of appearance, so it was about knocking him out and stopping him.

If the boss has crossed the set line, it is an event failure.

The landmark Rock Mountain soon became apparent. Because even from where you are now, you can see an elongated rocky mountain as if it were a tower.

You'll be there in about 10 minutes if you head normally. It just makes sense that a wide forest field was deliberately prepared here.

Event-only materials are available in this field, and they can be used to create favorable items in the boss battle.

Otherwise, an abandoned fort is available a little south of Rock Mountain, where they can use it as a base. But the abandoned fort is a miso, and you won't be able to use it unless you repair it. Which means we're gonna need wood, too.

"It's not going to help in battle, let's try our best to gather material."

Fortunately, there's Rick and Ort and Fou. We'll figure it out.