Late. Tamer's day.

"We have successfully destroyed the Great Devil Bifronce. Congratulations. '

Is it finally over? It was a brilliant boss fight. Well, this is what it's like every time you play Laid Boss.

"Mr. Youto will be awarded a special reward as his contribution was within the top 20% in the fight against the Great Devil Bifronce"

"Yay!

Well, I've been using Ammolite all over, and it's just in the top 20%, right?

Maybe Rick's last attack doesn't really matter. This game pretty much eliminates elements that make players hang out with each other. Precisely enough to give special rewards to players with the highest contribution like this one.

If you set up a last-attack reward or something, you'll giggle for it, and that's all the guys out there who aim and get out of hand.

The worst part is that everyone wants to leave their hands behind for the last and struggle hard on the way. Overkill with a big move buppa for everyone on the last. And it's unfolding that there will be no more players to work with.

The operation seems to hate that too, and I never mentioned First Attack or Last Attack. As far as I know, though.

Still, I hear a lot of players are after me because they get thired between players.

"You're level up, too."

Leveling notifications are ringing continuously. It's not just me, they leveled up the mons too.

"Well, what..."

"Um, Mr. Silver?

"Yeah?"

I was trying to confirm Rizalt, and he rang me from behind.

"Oh, Mr. Holland"

"Hi."

Looking back, Holland stood there. Regardless of whether the opponent is a top player or something like that, it becomes a tribute for some reason.

Maybe, but you think you're a sociopath. If you're talking about abandoned players, maybe they're using paid or summer vacations like me.

That's what happened at first when I was a cocktail, but when I feel a social aura on them, it just turns on a little bit of a salutation switch.

Holland looks strangely scared. Could you be angry?

"Uh... I'm sorry?

I accidentally apologized.

Whatever you think, you're mad that Rick stabbed a stop at the devil, right? Top team would want to take the last attack.

But I had no choice! I never thought I could defeat you with a special attack! Ammolite stayed.

"Why are you apologizing?

"No, my squirrel got the last attack..."

"Cu? Cu!

"Don't put your chest up against this! Air read!"

"Cu?"

"Just keep your head down. Huh?"

"Queue"

Put one hand on my head, Rick, and I'll be in a gaggling, iterative pose.

"Don't pose for reflection! You've done this before! You like that!

"Uh, well, I'm not mad, so you don't have to apologize"

"Huh? Really?

Oh, my God, then say yes, quickly! I'm so thrilled!

"Yes, more than that, I really wanted to ask you something. Why did you resuscitate me?

"Huh? Yeah, that's because you wanted to see a special, right? He seemed like a good mess."

"... Huh? Is that all?

"Yes, I do."

"No, no! That's all precious -"

Battlefield is unlocked. Please note that we will move to the location before the battle begins. "

The World Announcement blocked Holland's words. Vision dimmed and Holland disappeared.

Uh, I metastasized in the middle of a story. There, stood before the Battle of Reid Boss, by the pond.

"Um, you're Mr. Silver, right?

"Yes?"

They called me again. You're busy.

"Um, which one?

"I say Huey. You were using resuscitation pills earlier, weren't you? That, where did you get it? Could it have been made by Mr. Silver?

Stuck with great momentum. Mecha, quick talk, arrow succession. He rolls out questions early.

"Ah."

With that said, resuscitation pills were valuable. In the first place, until I remembered the resuscitation pills you gave me, I didn't think I'd found them either.

It looks like the players on the front line didn't even know, and if you suck, Sawya, it's even possible that you were the first person to succeed in making it. Well, then, someone would like to know.

"I just got it by accident, too, and I only have one of those. I don't even know how to get it. So there's nothing you can talk to me about. Sorry."

"Oh well... then -"

"Yes, that's it."

"Huh?"

Hey, what? Suddenly a huge number of players approached me. Maybe you want to know about the resuscitation pills?

I wasn't sure if I wanted to run, but their purpose wasn't me. When a few people stood between me and Huey, the others built a wall to surround him.

"Excuse me. I'll do it this way later, Mr. Silver, please go."

"You can't violate your manners by trying to get valuable information out in a place like this!

Huey's friends, I guess? Hi, he thought I was in trouble and he went in to stop me. Well, actually, I had a little trouble, just fine.

"So can I go?

"Go ahead. Work for Himmuki."

"Good luck -. Bye, Rick!

"Sakuratan, see ya"

Let's make this place sweet for words. I left by the pond with my submissive wavering back at them.

"Ah, Mr. Ute!

Again! Now who? If I thought so, now I knew him. Rather, it's good to see you here.

"Oh, Mr. Sawyer!

"That worked great! Exactly."

"There were only a lot of Ammolites. But I used the array, I'm sorry. Because of what we used in front of everyone, we could make a scene..."

It's not just me, but in some cases, Sawyer, it could make a scene around you. Honestly, it was a detour.

But, Sawya, you're laughing.

"That's okay. In the first place, I was kinda anticipating... If you want to keep it exclusive, I'm not giving it to you."

"Really?

"Yes. I've already promised to sell the recipe to early ear cats, so I think it'll spread soon. It's okay."

Then it would certainly be quick to spread. I thought it would be bad if I bothered you, but you look okay. Good. Good.