Log Horizon

◆ 19

"Ha, ah, um... Was it also unprofessional?

Isaac ignored the words of the muddled (earthlings) aristocracy, as he had decided to do, to perfection. When the fallen and frightened samurai is laid, the sword on her shoulder is sounded.

"I didn't expect to bring out a lousy sword in such a celebratory seat!!

It was Karasin who advanced reasonably with his hands up to the noble screaming at his temperament. This young man smiled calmly, but without a shred of forgiveness, he said, "It's broken, and that's not unwieldy, is it?"

"It's an accessory made by Rode. The effect is' surprise alert '. Ambush from within a radius of 25 meters, covert approach, poison attack, instant death attack, magically alert to harmful intentions. Oh, look at that. It's a quasi fantasy class. It uses the magic material of the Monocular Dragon."

"Wouldn't that help? Karasin."

"Maido."

The surroundings retreated two steps simultaneously when they heard conversations containing laughter between men. President, it's my hama's ball. Attendees are all gathered from all over. Of course, they will know each other facially, but many of them are not close to each other as envoys from other realms, as samurai, or as escorts.

Isaac's words are a suggestion that there might be a suspicious person on this occasion. No, it's more obviously tantamount to referring to the envoy in front of you as an assassin.

Because of this, people who looked at their surroundings suspiciously distanced themselves from each other with cowardice like small animals.

A slight noise went up somewhere, like tapping a futon, as well as the maid Isaac was staring at and the nobleman he was resisting, undressing the costume once and for all. The supple black clothes are ninja tight and obviously for combat.

Isaac skipped his sword temper troublesome, but the infiltrator dodges to the left and right without even turning a blind eye.

To be honest, Isaac reviewed it at this point.

I thought I'd half-kill him, but I didn't even think I could avoid the dust. He was an interesting opponent. In the same "earthlings," but his arms will be above the knights of My Hama, whom Isaacs are working out.

"Fuck. This is also for peace in Yamato"

"What's the vibe?"

But that's only to the extent that, by comparison,

Isaac hits the ninja hitting him with his short knife in the belly of "Sword of Pain Black" and kicks the other side with his leather shoes as he tries to get around.

"Damn, you adventurer."

Isaac threw it away good as he said "so what" to the groaning assassin. Just because you're an Adventurer, what is it? But the assassin was about to blow out of his body a smoke of pale colour.

"Hey, don't smoke! Get away. Open the window, Karasin! Detoxify!"

But a novice assassin, revealed from somewhere, roars and runs past Isaac's side, as if to poke a gap in the screaming Isaac. Jumping the big guy whose axe looked good with his back fist, Isaac picked up the target he was after, Isels, like a cat.

"Give me that kid and I'll save your life."

"What are you gazing at from above? Am!?"

"Petrified lizard (basilisk) petrified poison. How many levels of" adventurer ", numb with accumulation, from paralysis to petrification. There are many ways to deal with the Adventurer."

The man, who nodded with a crushed voice like a toad, grins at Isaac with a mucus gaze. It was inferior, with a cloudy look. I don't like it.

"Reza!"

"I'll take care of it!

Shout out loud, or you can see the elite of the Black Sword Knights pouring in that would have packed it in the holding room. When they poured in neutralizing smoke and poison by wielding a green glow, it was now time to start protecting the 'earthlings' in the terror screaming hall.

It is true that accumulated poison works even on high level opponents. The poison has levels, and the lower ones have no effect on the superior, but the accumulation type increases its poison level by overwriting it. Most importantly, it is the premise that it must be detoxified along the way.

Isaac flicks herself with a fierce grin and releases the "Marcelles Strike" like a souvenir and rushes in "Random Steps".

"Isels, don't smoke. Why don't you just relax there for a while?"

"I can't, Isaac."

As I thought, the ninjas are coming after Isaac. No, the real aim would be Isels, who was on his shoulder. Is there five of them? The ear accessories tremble tightly to inform the harmful. Looks like some of them are sneaking around outside this big hall, too.

Isaac would have assumed this situation.

In the first place, I had noticed from an early age that there were secret detectives exploring Isaacs. The possibility that those snitches had some kind of raid plan was also something that Siloe had warned them about.

It would have been possible to catch some of them. But Isaacs didn't think they could stop the plan or capture the whole story. The Black Sword Knights are a massive guild specializing in combat, with tactics and reconnaissance in urban areas out of specialty.

That's why I aimed for a blanket blow after letting him raid. Consider that was not a mistake. There are no guards left in the Lords.

Isaac waved his right hand with a familiar trick. Conscious of passing body heat through your wrist. If you stick your elbows out and accelerate, it stayed (Aura Sabre). That attack, which was activated, carves a slashed line in the window of the hall, which was filled with brilliance with shock waves. Isaac made a run for it without hesitation.

The shattering glass dances like a blizzard on the outside of the terrace.

Flying out on a spring night, Isaac kicked a stone wall and went for the chest wall. The distance of five or ten meters is not so much as the physical ability of the Adventurer.

Grey Himeji Castle is a western castle with medieval, if not fantastic, silhouettes. Completely arranged main and annex buildings, chest walls, decorative corridors, and numerous towers with conical tips around the main tower lean against each other.

For today's revelation, Castle Town is in a festive mood.

The boulevard overlooking the eye is unusual for the town of the "earthlings", and even at this time of sunset, it shines as a flock of orange light.

Light flowers colored the heavens with the sounds that echoed in their bellies.

It's a celebratory fireworks.

With that brilliance on his back, Isaac kicked through the blue roof.

"Isaac, sir. Are you all right?

"Shut up, Isels. I'll bite your tongue."

"'Cause poison."

"I'm fine. Just a little silly and paralyzed."

I did have to break through the frigid smokescreen as I broke through the hall. But the sword wind of "Onthroat" released in the darkness at night should have knocked out some of the smoke in the hall. This is how it popped up on the roof, avoiding the effects of poison.

The revealing hall windows are one after the other open and shattered. I guess the Black Sword Knights started a rescue operation to miss the smoke.

Isels, who is on his shoulders, is stiffening himself and shrinking to keep him out of the way. Well done Lordship candidate. Isaac thought so. I'm desperately putting up with being scared so Isaac doesn't stop me from fighting. When I opened my mouth, I threw up a line of worry. I don't like anything at all. From the bottom of my belly, the feeling of absurdity blew up.

"Ready!

"What are you ready for, motherfucker?"

Follow the flying Kunai and fly through the 'Grounders' of the sneaky outfit that jumped in. Because he wasn't in enough shape in the air, the man seemed to get around and let the damage go. Immediately move on to Isaac's pursuit.

The phantom sound of a chisel informs of a new threat.

I wonder if there are ten people in all? Isaac judged the hem of the round table uniform and stepped down into the courtyard.

If I looked up, Karasin, who rode herself out of the window of the spiral staircase, was shouting loudly as she waved her hand. The contents are too distant to be known. Stupid, that guy, and Isaac went off. I wish I could use a reading. But I can tell what I want to convey by expression and gesture. I guess we could have secured the hall.

From what I've seen, the elite of the raiders seem to have succeeded in bringing them here.

Usually used for gardening, etc., the garden surrounded by nicely pruned standing trees was a three-dimensional creation with steps. As Isaac lowers Isels off his shoulder in the flickering center of the lawn, one of the colored raiders shakes his sword up and pokes at him for what he has uplifted.

The thrust hesitated only with Isaac's glance, and Isels took the blade tip of the stepping halfway through with a dagger at his waist. Make a clear sound. The sword protects Isels. It's an Akiba dish, not a single blade spill there.

But weight is a different element from skill and temper.

Isels can't take the shock and get rolled over the grass by now. Isaac grabbed that collar because he knew and made him stand up in an effortless manner. I tried to make him do it because it's within my sight, but the raider's aim still seems to be Isels. I wasn't sure which way you followed Isaac, but I can tell you that's clear.

"Wow!"

"No, he should be weak with smokeballs! Lay the Yakuza formation!

"He can no longer move." Around the dozens and dozens. "

A raider lays his sword and hits the siege net. This lawn is huge, unobstructed, and only in its centre stands Isaac and Isels lit by fireworks from time to time. Reasonably, the sieged raiders were overwhelmingly advantageous. Their tactical decision is correct. If Isaac's level is about fifty years the same as theirs, it may be said that his destiny has been exhausted.

"You guys are idiots"

But Isaac said.

These guys are genuine idiots.

It's silly around here thinking that this level of gesture will break the Black Sword (Isaac).

It's silly that we don't know what one stick we're in charge of.

It's silly to have fox ears off.

So I can't help it (,,,,,) | Are you dyeing your hands at a job like this ",,,,,,"?

The Black Sword Knights are a bunch of idiots. All in all, I'm retarded. I used to run around the hills full of grass with the (earthlings) and say which pig farm you are. I'm retarded that I only eat twice as much booze because I wake up early in bed, and I'm twitching with Mebalfly Mebalfly. I even suspect you're out of your mind going through idiots when you see that you're planning on giving money to each other and buying a princess figure.

It's odd that you think it's "half-kill" to halve HP (hit point), and it gives me a headache to say that it's "half-healing" to fix that damage. That leaves 25 percent damage. These idiots can't be saved.

But it was much more than this painful raider. Who ordered this?

Sword of Pain Black.

"Hey, what's this chain?!?

From the dark steel-colored sword that Isaac flashed beside him, a translucent chain popped out with a grunting sound. The chains scattered on all sides, like twists, go to the earth, and the earth itself, as an anchor, is entangled in the body of the assailant, and deprives him of his freedom.

"That's your Hate. Let me restrict your freedom."

Isaac intimidated the fox-eared assailant with his glaring eyes.

I know who it is with the information I bought from Karasin. It is the intelligence tribe used by the Holy Empire Westlande. The emerging small race called the "Foxtail Clan" is small in strength in the "Westlande". More like a slave. So it's also used for missions like this, suicide bombers, where there's only one way tickets.

Isaac couldn't wait to get annoyed by that.

"That's why I swept up on the kid and didn't mean to do something. Yikes!

"Isaac, you can't!

I didn't dare use sword moves.

Shake off "What Spins Bitterness" at the Leisure of Power. Nor is that as a sword. Like a baseball bat, sweep the raiders with that belly. That's all Isaac has. I don't know if I'm right. That's what Shiloe and Krusty think. Isaac doesn't do anything disgusting. I only walk in a neat direction. That's what I decided a long time ago.

"Hmm."

So I just snapped one nose at Isels, who looks worried.

The Raiders had all fallen unconscious.

If we're just going to repel him, we're not going to take his life yet, Isaac. It's a stumbling block (Hate) and a lure. Isaac just fought the Guardian Warrior battle. The rest my people will do.

"Good."

It's not good.

Answering Isels laughing, Isaac bends his mouth to the letter to. Isels cheered Nico on that Isaac. Fireworks are launched one after the other in the sky. The assassins who attacked Mayhama were evacuated. If we look into them that we've captured, we'll have some development ahead of us.

Isaac expected that.

Another huge bursting sound. Parallaxed and scattered fire powder. Golden flowers bloom in the night sky and pour down into the earth with glitter.

"What?"

Isaac shrugged for a moment and cleared his ears.

In the midst of the bursting sound of fireworks, "Surprise Alert Earrings" made a small warning sound. Something is lurking. To Isaac's sight looking around, just a grain of golden light twinkled like a flame.

The grain of light poured down on My Hama, at the tip of Isaac's gaze with his mouth tied.

◆ 20

The glowing scales poured down at night throughout Yamato.

The brilliant canal that came from the red moon unleashed its poisonous stream on spring night. The people who just inhaled it just had to learn a little dizziness and lightheadedness. But the "earthlings" who encountered or were attacked by moths, the Lord of scaly powder, lost consciousness and never woke up.

It was diagnosed as a deep sleep, but it was clear to everyone that it was never just sleeping.

Intermittent MP (Magic Point) decreases can also be seen from the information in the window. When attacked by a glowing moth, or disproportionately by its scaly powder, the MP is reduced. If the degree is severe, the symptoms will normalize and decrease intermittently. It looked as if it was a physical debilitation in MP. People can't stay conscious when they completely lose their MP. The cause of this coma was obviously the loss of MP and such a continuous spill that recovery was unavoidable.

A day had passed since that night when the moth monster, the "ever-moth", was revealed and attacked people.

"Sleeping..."

"After all, it's Mr. Earthlings."

Minori and the others were stretching their legs to the northeast side of Akiba to pull off Squadron Nyantai. It was a voluntary activity to protect the "earthlings" who had lost consciousness in the field zone.

Shiloe and other executives of the representative guild have difficulty leaving the guild hall.

Even the Minori are not in the mood to go hunting at ease, so I was a volunteer as a result of thinking that if I could help at all.

I guess I can stay like this because the damage to the Adventurer has not been confirmed. That's why even Minori and the others can work on the rescue.

Just east of Akiba is a site called the Metropol Ring Athletic Bridge. It was said that this was a barrier between the "earthlings", but if they told Shiloe, it would be the "island line of the capital". The ruins of the highway running through the heart of the city.

The ruins of this species remain numerous and somewhat good. Around Akiba, or Kanto, was a gathering area for Adventurers (players) during the time when Elder Tail was a game. It would naturally require some sort of boundary or partition if a monster of different variations were to be placed in a limited area. The highway was perfect for that role.

All the elevated roads around Akiba are called by the name of the Metropol Ring Land Bridge, but around the Kamijima line they are simply called by the order of "east". There were many "Hill Giants" (Hill Giants) living in the vicinity, but the plague incident and the massive exercises of the Black Sword Knights ensured their safety.

This elevated road site had a mossy and desolate atmosphere shortly after the catastrophe. Decaying metal masses were sitting here and there, and there were numerous places where steel columns collapsed and could not pass by except on foot.

However, from the Catastrophe, the situation has improved considerably due to the efforts of battle-based guilds, including Honesty, and the Eighth Shopping District. Because it was expected to be an artery of supplies alongside river transport on the Kanda River.

Nowadays the debris is removed and serviced so that even large carriages can pass without problems. It was much more comfortable than the lowland roads, where there were many ups and downs and the ruins of the building had to be sewn and proceeded, and it attracted tremendous support from (the Landlords), who were mainly responsible for trade with the Northeast region. Now the same thing happened to Akiba if he crossed the river in "Moriah", and so much so that it was said among the (earthlings) merchants.

Minori and the others are exploring the Metropol Ring Athletic Bridge north of Akiba. In the last half day or so, I discovered a third group of "earthlings".

"Which one?"

"I think he's from the north."

The devil-faced Nyata answered Toya's question. Minori examined the man who was weak from the front desk, but there were no traumas. Just losing my MP and sleeping.

"Your horse must have escaped."

"Yeah, it's our time."

"You think it might be useful at times like this"

Serara and Fifty Bells, who were checking the carrier, are back for such an exchange. Minori looked up ahead and a loudly swirling giant bird rang and left for the south. Giant Aur. Probably listed Akiba's "Adventurer" reconnaissance. Minori had heard from Shiloe that he was a brilliant flight rider but would not travel very far from home because of his short duration.

This area, a dozen kilometers northeast of Akiba, is a dense area of rivers. The ruins of the building reduce its number, and the area, where trees and forests increase in proportion, seems to be perfect for creating villages as long as they are pioneered. In fact, several pioneering villages should have been formed, but I have heard about them that separate teams are already out on evacuation guides.

"We have to evacuate."

"Right."

Minori and Toya quickly put the "Earthlings" asleep inside the carriage. It's shaped like being caught in a luggage gap, but it would be convenient to be semi-fixed. It's quicker to push each carriage than to carry three (Grounders) in your arms. The "Whistle of Summoning" you lent me can summon high-performance, powerful military horses, and one carriage of this magnitude is enough.

"Shibuya, I don't know what to do."

"Yeah......"

"I thought Li-Gang's grandmother said there were some ruins in Shibuya?

"Not in this situation."

Minori answered Toya's query that way.

Not quite. That's exactly what's going on. No, if you think about it, it feels like it's always been this way since the Catastrophe. All sorts of things happen at all times and I'm being chased by the response. But I was getting used to that, too, little by little. Of course, when trouble occurs, we immediately know how to deal with it. That's not what I mean. To be precise, I'm getting used to "something happens". Something happens all the time in this world. There is no clapping. Various things happened in LaGranda Du, in the town of Choushi and in the city of Saphir. Minori learned that what to do is still ambiguous, but there's no way to escape, there's no place to escape, and we have to face it.

"My brothers are in trouble too"

Toya, with her arms behind her head, snapped so in a sigh.

I think you're absolutely right.

The adults were having a hard time, and both Toya and Minori had stopped thinking about it. There is no such thing as an "adult" in this world. That is the conclusion reached by Towya and Minori. Minori finally realized she wasn't even in the original world.

Minori thinks adults are adults who belong to an organization that should also be called an adult union. I think it's a fluffy name to name for yourself, but an adult union is an ambiguous organization to which a single adult must belong, and there is some difficult decision making discussion going on inside that organization. Adults are adults pretending to be adults by order of an adult union. Because the adult union is a very large organization (all adults belong to it anyway!), even if there are difficult problems, they will contact their employees in a while to respond appropriately. That's why adults can behave like adults.

An adult union is a company, a public, insurance, an account, a municipality, a government, that is, something like that. Minori vaguely thinks it's a mixture.

But there is nothing like it in this Serdesian city of Akiba. I guess the Roundtable Conference is like an adult union, but it's the siloe there, not "someone somewhere". I mean, that means that someone somewhere who's smart, responsible, but ambiguous and not sure will solve the siloe problem instead of the siloe, there isn't. Siloe cannot be a member of an adult union. Because Shiloe herself is a troubleshooter for others.

I mean, Siloe's not an adult because she's not served by an adult union, and there's not a single adult in this world.

In the same sense, Minori and Toya's parents were not adults either.

When Toya was in the accident, when it turned out to be difficult to fully heal, her parents disturbed her and also mourned her. I tried my best, but maybe, I wasn't successful. My mother had to change her workplace, and my father came home late. Minori was a little shocked by it. Because my parents vaguely thought they were supposed to be "adults" when they were much more "adults" than they were.

But now that I think about it, I guess that's normal. At that time, the adult union did not help Minori and Toya's parents. I did not send you something like the right directive. Minori's parents tried to face the problem alone, but it didn't work out very well.

Before the disaster that struck Towya, Minori's family was simply a family of four, not adult parents or twin children. I don't think that was a choice and not a bad thing. Minori and her family decided to become a team and look for a way to get through the problem. Minori did what Minori could, and Toya did what Toya could. Accommodation in La Granda du La Granda and now I think we're together.

"Even My Hama seems to have fallen Master Sergiad"

"I took command at the head of the Knights. It's a land of great lords."

A skinny girl rocking a brown sauce and a brilliant blonde expressive young man emerged from a slow moving carriage.

They are Minori's fellow fifty bells and Lundelhouse. "Are you all right," replied Serara, a tender girl with a soft contour, sticking her face out of the carrier.

We are all important associates of Minori. I don't know how long it was before I thought about that anymore, like they were adults or children. For example, as Minori does, fifty bells is a girl named fifty bells, and Minori knows her well, so she doesn't have to think in abusive categories like adults or children. Minori and the others know each other well, whether they can, cannot or will eventually be able to make fifty bells.

"I think it's okay. At least there's no immediate problem. Because I'm just out of MP and in a coma."

My people nodded at Minori's words.

By now Minori knew that the Siloes were in the Guild Hall going through a variety of help. Those who do not have the energy of Akiba, the "Knights of Odusseia" of the "City of Saphir", the "Earthlings" who do not wake from sleep, the return to the original world. There is much that the Syroes need to think about. That's not because Siloe is an adult, it's just because she just happens to sit in that seat. - Maybe it's not entirely irrelevant that Minori and Toya asked for help.

So the minnows have to help Siloe and I want to. Because it's family. When families work together, adults and children are irrelevant.

Minori made a small, stretched chest.

It was refreshing because I thought about it. There's nothing wrong with that if that's the case. It's like having more family. So to speak, it's like getting a siloe for your son-in-law's husband... so I sprinkle my wear off to shake off my hot cheeks there. It's not, it's purer. That's the thing.

"Hi, glow...... Ha... ha..."

"Dream, are you dreaming"

Serara raises her voice as she watches the unconscious (Earthlings) on the carrier. Looks like he's whining about every wow. The night dawned and I completely stopped seeing moths, but maybe they are still being attacked in their dreams.

"The moth one, this evening too... wonder if it's coming"

"I don't know, but I have to get back to Akiba and get ready"

"That's right. Let's just say this is the end of the exploration and we'll be home."

Minori and the others nodded simultaneously to Nyantai's words.

The whole case was still unclear.

◆ 21

The Shiloes "Roundtable Conference Centre spent an evening not sleeping, as its Minori imagined. That goes on for two days. Even that night, when Minori and the others set out to explore the Metropol Ring Land Bridge, there was a monster raid.

It was a blow that shocked the Adventurers more the night before.

The city of Akiba had a noisy evening where numerous decrees went through the night, and moved again with only a short rest unknown. The hall, now known as the Round Table Room in the Guild Hall, was filled with members no different from half a day ago.

"Finally, the Adventurer."

"From eyewitness testimony, it is considered the work of a moth-like monster with glowing feathers"

The mysterious flying insect-shaped monster that struck Yamato two nights ago causes a sleepy state due to an unknown Bad Status attack. That wasn't immediately life-threatening damage, but it wasn't a menace you could have seen.

The monster that struck last night struck many "earthlings". That number extends to hundreds and dozens of people just because the Round Table Conference grasps it. At that point, it was thought that this unknown phenomenon would occur only in the "earthlings".

But apparently it wasn't.

The Alliance Masters of the Round Table gathered in the conference room also had a dark expression.

Except for their mental stress, which is filled with health near inexhaustible. Siroe looks around at such a member and presses and kills him. This would be a scene where you should hide your weakness.

"Moth spirits everywhere."

"The name is Chang Moth. The level is widely distributed, from the eighties to the nineties. By the time it was a game, there shouldn't have been any monsters like that."

To confirm Marielle, add the information reported by Reese. Reports copied by Siroe were distributed at the disposal of the members. But its thickness is only two sheets. It turns out there are too few facts. The impoverishment of that report seemed like the psychological anxiety of the members themselves.

"At the same time as the moon rises, right? 18: 22, to be exact. Tonight, there will be a third wave of attacks."

"In the first raid, the Earthlings were comatose, and in the second, even the Adventurers."

"The number of moths has also increased. There are people sleeping with monsters blowing bubbles too"

As if to confirm the contents of the report, Heavy Town, which occupies the core of "Roundtable Conferences" such as Roderick, Hiya and Michitaka, opens its mouth. Those are the shared information in the report I made in a short time this morning, but it's important to put it in your mouth. It's not the best idea to keep quiet. Thinking so, Siloe nodded, "There will be more in the third attack.... that strange ability could also be strengthened," he concluded.

"What the hell is that?"

"At the moment, it's just a new kind of monster."

Roderick answers the roaring blur of Cedar House with a scholarly voice.

"The guys from Grandale say they're coming from up there. From the moon."

But there was also new information.

That's what Woodstock answered by driving the flying riding creature Steel Tail Flying Dragon (Wyvern). His mid-level guild, Grandale, is a support guild specializing in shipping. Many members teach (thyme) riding animals, and many of them are rare flying types.

"From the empty moon?

To confirm Marielle, Woodstock nodded with a face full of beards. I just fall over and keep sleeping, even if I'm in a coma on the ground. There is, of course, a danger of physical attack as it is, but there is no direct and immediate danger. However, if you lose consciousness while traveling in the air with a riding creature, you will fall to the ground in cohesion. I don't know what the outcome will be because I don't know how much defense or toughness the Adventurer's body has, but that's an immediate enough crisis. For Grandale, this monster is probably a worse and more urgent crisis than the Adventurers think.

"Whoa. What was that? You said there was a community of" watchdogs ". I thought it was a grand story, but is it true? Some of the monsters were called Normal Disasters."

"So, that whole" ever-moth "thing is a kind of" classical disaster "thing? But why the MP for everyone...? You want some?"

Shiloe has completed the report on Roe 2's letter to the Round Table for its outline. Rather, it's this trouble right after you report it. I had no choice but to aim for it. It is a crisis at a time.

It may not be far without a hit. That's what Siloe thought. Roe2's letter said he was collecting "empathy children". Of course, there is no certainty, but there are things you can imagine if you overlap the contents of the letter, how it has been, your experience on the moon, and all the Li-Gun stories.

"Classic disaster" is not a normal monster, I guess.

As far as reporting is concerned, they are intelligent. Anticipate the movement of the Adventurer and have the ability to conspire. Rather, it is the monster that characterizes it.

If you believe Roe2's words, you are "using monster objects". Rather, it could be considered a more troublesome existence, utilizing the appearance and performance of the monster of the "Elder Tail".

"It's a catastrophe. I was listening..."

"No, I'm not sure if it's a [classic disaster] itself yet. It's just weird that so many groups suddenly show up."

"Your MP will fall out of your flesh, won't it? Can I call it" Desoul sickness "?"

From the thought of siloe, Roderick tried to write letters in the air. Dementia. According to the Soul Theory (Spirit Theory), MP is the vehicle of the soul. It can be said that the loss of that MP is a state in which the soul takes off its flesh.

If the theory is correct, it can be said that this raid did not attempt to prove the identity of the "earthlings" and the "adventurers". Although there was a day's difference, there was damage to both. So they both have MPs and souls. Siroe grinned bitterly with such a twisted sense of humor in her thoughts. Not that such evidence will solve the current reality.

"Don't worry about it, though? We were attacked, Henrietta, but I was a little dizzy."

"Isn't that a level difference?

"No, I can't even say that. Even the high level Adventurers seem to be causing damage."

"As for the difference between those who fall asleep and those who do not, …"

And if the Soul Theory or the presence or absence of a soul has anything to do with this case, it also leads to new questions. The difference between what was attacked and falling asleep and what wasn't. Siloe thinks there's still some kind of secret there. But siloe's doubts were approximated, and the meeting went on.

"You're not gonna die, are you?

"Yes."

"If you die, you can resurrect in the Great Temple. But when you fall asleep, you don't either. I'm not sure that if you die and resuscitate in the first place, you'll be relieved of this sleep."

"It's troublesome."

Reese's words were, in a way, the totality of everyone gathered here.

Trouble, that expression would be appropriate. I don't even think it's a ruinous crisis, but I don't see any means of confrontation.

"What about Mr. Karasin and Mr. Isaac? And Mr. Souzillo from Westwind."

"You two continue to have My Hama on alert. Souji is on reconnaissance."

"My Hama was a disaster too."

"The revelations meant that the Horsemen were gathered."

Lord Sergiad, too.

"What about the other cities?

"Minami seems to be protected by" PLANT HWYADEN ". I have information that there is no major confusion. Suskino is being defended by the Silver Sword. It's a city with a smaller population."

Siroe replied, recalling the strategic topographical map of the office. Playtown Minami on the Kansai side has a strong defense of "PLANT HWYADEN". With more talent on the front line than Akiba, it won't fall easily over there. Suki's was originally a fortified city. If there were a small number of "Grounders" in that defensive city, the Silver Sword would be defensible enough.

Rather, it is not those core cities that are worrying, small territories and villages such as those inhabited only by [the earthlings], but Siroe was not so worried about that point. "Chang Moth" seems to have the nature of targeting large cities. Raid reports also show concentration around Akiba, Maihama, Suskino and Yokohama in East Yamato.

Generally speaking, monsters have a degree of intelligence worthy of their appearance. Insectoid monsters with the appearance of moths occur in designated zones of outbreak during the game era, and just wander around the perimeter and indiscriminately attack victims. It was obvious that this situation held something that was not "Elder Tail", even if it only covered the matter of "attacking a big city".

"What will Shibuya do?

It was about Shibuya that Ains, who had been silent for a while, asked, as he had decided to do. "Sibuya?" Eins, who neither tries to look at Woodstock, questioning him so much, went on to squeeze, yes, as if, toward the center of the huge round table.

"I hear Mr. Li-Gan has informed you that the Sibuya broadcaster trail is alive. Shouldn't we rush your investigation?

"Come on, at a time like this. There's a victim out there, isn't there?

It was Michitaka who first rebelled against Eince's words. To Michitaka, who shuddered her fleshy giant to reveal her emotions, Eince had a grieving look that she snuggled for forgiveness, but only her voice staggered with fortitude.

"It seems cold, but if you just fall asleep, your life isn't in immediate danger... Isn't it our job to unleash a hand in the opening while we're at war?"

"No!"

"We are more caught up than we think ourselves. Guard runoff, flavor text embodying, east-west tensions, plus this incident, a new threat of a 'catastrophe' …. Can't we afford to be fraternal? Doesn't that mean arrogance? - We drink every cup."

Eince's words had a hunch about Siloe as well.

The Adventurer has been sacrificed. There are still a dozen of them now, but there will be another invasion of "Chang Moth" this evening. There was only an attack for two days, and Siloe couldn't be as optimistic as she would expect when the trouble was resolved automatically after that.

I understand Eince's sense of crisis. Adventurer's spirit of fraternity has so far been underpinned by his exceptional combat skills and financial strength. The underlying is immortality.

This crisis is what shakes the backbone of its immortality itself. If you are unconscious and in a vegetative state, there is no point in immortality power or combat ability. Both the "Earthlings" and the "Adventurers" are nothing but powerless bodies that continue to sleep equally.

I guess I'm not panicking in that situation because there aren't many 'adventurers' who are aware of the nature of that sense of crisis. There are still a lot of other personnel out there. And if you realize it, it was only natural that opinions like Eins sprout from the desire to escape.

Siloe withstood the silence that filled the conference room as she clenched her bush.

A cool bell sound informs the incoming call to Siloe, who searches out one name from his friends list and endures a few stirring minutes.

They did the quest of Shiloe, whom they entrusted in advance of this meeting, by a dependable junior who would at any given time produce results.

"Senior Shiro, I found it. The Evergreen Moth's Nest!

You perceived the signs of a snorted siloe, more nervous than usual Souzillo's voice reports the results of the reconnaissance.

"The... don't be disappointed. It's Shibuya. The city of Shibuya is a dungeon from city to city. Zone settings. Honmaru is a broadcaster trail in Shibuya. It's that low-level dungeon. This is a massive combat (Reid) zone. The new name is Fort of Calling. It seems like a tough vibe for a little while."

- It was as expected in a way.

It was only because we knew that we had designated Shibuya as our scouting candidate first.

And I was convinced that a tougher battle awaited than I expected.

Catastrophe is a monster of wisdom. I'm sure you're guessing this one too. How would you attack the city of Akiba if you were a Normal Disaster? How do you shatter Akiba's hopes? The answer is obvious.

A Dungeon was created in Shibuya. The (Round Table Meeting) finally went into the chair when the voice snapped at the end of the report.

"Massive Fighting -? Massive Fighting (Reid) Rank, or" Classic Disaster "?

Siloe nodded at Marielle's stunning twinkle.

The enemy took away communications equipment to the moon.