Log Horizon

◆ 5.01

"My lord likes Japanese tea. But when it comes to grandpa, it's depressing."

Akatsuki, with his chest stretched, continued his words with dignity.

I think I'm good at that look with half eyes.

"My lord is Suzuke Watanabe. Sometimes I have a sleeping habit. That's what I did."

Akatsuki stared straight at the "Classic Disaster" and said it.

Its sides are straightforward without hesitation, and I can't really pinch words.

- My lord is a sweetheart in sight. Pleases to insert the ampoule.

- My husband sometimes slams his legs on the couch when he gets tired of paperwork. Huh. You're a child.

- My lord cares secretly about the wrinkles on his forehead. "Am I blind? 'I've been asked.

- My lord is not strong at all. The day after I kicked my direct line steeple, I was pretty frightened.

As I recall, as I speak.

Like nostalgia, like mercy.

Akatsuki spinned a bunch of unspoken words to the neighborhood (Boozabu) and still looked important.

"My lord..."

Akatsuki, who laid her eyes down just a little and gave her a look confirming something in her chest, stretched her fingertips to the shards that swayed clearly in front of her and gently touched her.

My lord - there is no continuation of that word.

Just the loving side of Akatsuki, the earlobes of words dissolve in thin darkness.

The fine pieces had shattered and disappeared, but that didn't seem to have caused Akatsuki any pain.

Akatsuki smiles and accepts the self-awareness that Minori gasped for so much pain that she would be torn apart. This girl, who was attacked by that purple, but smaller than Minori, has nowhere to be alarmingly serene and upset.

"" Disappoint! May the object of your veneration be crushed!

It was Eleinus who was in a hurry for it.

If you leave the distance from Akatsuki to anger and pack it, from the giant, beat the wretched giant arm, even the worm, to crush it.

Still, Akatsuki was calm.

When you dance at a speed that you don't know how you moved your body from the minnows, you run through the air like you slipped through your arms.

The knife drew a magnificent slash line.

With a different fierce expression than before, a sword trident is engraved into the luminous giant of Eleinus, beating the height of his emotions.

"There's no such thing as an object of reverence! Don't put that together so easily! The master is the master. It's not Nantka like that!

Akatsuki danced.

Blink its body to jump in the air and slash it like a fairy under no gravity.

"If only I were strong, even if my master was weak. If my lord sleeps, I can wake him up. If my lord was in pain, I'd work hard... maybe even a direct line. And there's everybody!

Akatsuki is an Assassin.

Moreover, it is now down to the same (59) as Minori rather than the original level.

If you get one or more attacks from Eleinus, a monster in the Massive Combat (Reid) rank, Akatsuki, who is not a warrior position, is likely to become incapable of fighting just that. But that's why Akatsuki won't be attacked.

With abilities (stats) that shouldn't be enough, the ability (level) difference that should be isolated, constantly jumping and dancing, while simultaneously attacking, no, continue to resist on the dead line.

"" Forgive me! To fear that your expectations will be betrayed!

"Even if my lord isn't strong, that doesn't matter. I'm not one of them because my lord is strong. I don't want to be around because my master helped me. I 'm-"

The battle is beautiful, beautiful, and dreamy.

The stiffness of my chest descends on Minori.

Just even pure,

It's just a long way to go.

From Minori's point of view, Akatsuki is just blind, uncut, sad, and unnecessarily wants to cry.

One, another.

A sharp and beautiful brilliance ran, and Minori was therefore to hear that decisive word.

"I didn't like my master because he was strong!!

The proclamation pierced Minori with pride.

"If my lord was in trouble, I'd be in trouble with him too! I'm an idiot, so I don't have a problem with my husband being an idiot. It would be fun if we bothered together. Plus, it would be more fun if my lord was laughing!

The sound of punching steel also soars, and Akatsuki spits out the inside of his chest. It's like a blade forging blade blade blacksmith, and a spark born between a small knife wielding by force and the arms of the Classic Disaster lights up the room of dim darkness for a moment.

"I would never forsake my right to be with my master if he wasn't strong enough and he wasn't Akiba's savior!

Akatsuki's strong words struck Minori at the same time as the "classical disaster".

Siloe is an important teacher in Minori.

I can never throw that away. The foundation that shapes Minnoli today has a siloe in it. It grew minnoli with something like essential nutrients.

Cerdesia for Minori remains the very history of Kaoru in Siloe.

I wanted to be like a siloe, and I wanted to be a siloe.

That way Siloe won't be alone, and I'm sure Minori won't lose without flinching in all her ordeals.

The thought remains unshakeable.

But Akatsuki is different.

Akatsuki isn't looking to be a siloe, or at least in the same sense as Minori, he wouldn't even admire it. Nonetheless, warm up the siloe and be together.

What's the difference?

Why would Akatsuki be so strong?

Because of the high level?

But now in this massive battle (Reid), Akatsuki is at the same height (level) as Minori.

Fight shoulder to shoulder, line up, and yet the view you're seeing is different. Giving up being an age difference was painful for Minori. Isn't that the answer to anything? It's like admitting that you haven't taken a step since that night when you were tearful and painfully spoiled because you're a child.

"" Fear the pain of disappointment!

But even the sea urchin has its limits. No matter how gorgeous you were flirting with your enemies in your movements, Minori's level ties Akatsuki. Akatsuki's will is inhibited by Minori's limits. Akatsuki loses his balance after being rubbed by the marble table in the big conference room, its crushed and bouncing debris (crushed).

It was Lelia-Mofur, the sister of the Ponkotsu sisters, who saved Akatsuki instead of Minori, who took a blow.

"" Those who cannot reach the rank of reverence, shatter!

Lelia jumped in like a whirlwind as a breathtaking scream rang small from behind, shaking her right leg high in steel armor to receive the swung down 'Dictionary Disaster' 's haughty arm.

Akatsuki leaves behind an attack of souvenirs without mistake, holding his flank and being blown away.

A bright red blood stream dances through the universe and still disappears into a rainbow color.

It doesn't arrive in Minori.

And even Akatsuki was evacuated.

There are those who dispute the trend in the battle against the catch-up "Scripture Disaster" no longer.

Lelia's voice was calming down as the metallic clash sounded.

"Is rank" level that important? So you're the leader of the monkey… "

The voice of a little dodgy wolf-eared girl with bad luck and roundabout, though worried about her sister, wasn't there.

Severe.

There is majesty.

A dark voice that sounds more from the bottom of hell than...

"You don't know. Hey. Even though he was one of the strongest men in the area, he felt more and more driven by the newcomers."

"Awww!? Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Your eyes are turning black! Gotta run, gotta run!?

I also get a somewhat hasty voice in Minori who is just depressed.

"- I used to say, 'Quest me!' The 'adventurers' who went by are getting stronger and stronger over their ranks, and they don't come any closer. That feels lonely. Do you know what it's like to wait and see if Mr. Adventurer comes every day while cleaning your front door?"

"" Your subjects of reverence... ""

"Position level!

She scratched out the moment as if she hadn't been stitched up and slightly moved. I didn't move. Lelia moved forward beautifully on the spot. The left leg, which was axial until earlier, is stretched heavenly high, striking Eleinus' arm like an axe to be swung down.

"Countryman!! As long as you have a rank, as long as you have a rank, you can be strong! I can make friends, everyone's coming together! That's what you think!? I can smell it coming from you."

The voice was burning in anger.

Lelia kicked on.

He continued to intercept all of the attacks of the "Classic Disaster" with his leg armor wrapped in steel. It's a tremendous technique. I've seen Minori fight "militants" (monks) like Kawara in the "Westwind Brigade" and Licho in "D.D.D.", but he didn't take a single step, or was martial arts enough to surpass it.

In the first place, a "militant" (monk) does not meet an attack as if it were a match in front of him.

Their strength is their ability to evade, which is a defensive part of a party called the Warrior Position, but a weapon that supports the Martial Artist (Monk) who cannot be equipped with metal armor or shields. Therefore they will not be attacked by the enemy, nor will they turn away.

Minori perceives the meaning of such a militant (Lelia) daring to intercept enemy attacks from his eye contact. Half of it was to protect Minori's friends, who were falling and lying.

"Awww!! Forgive me, my lord! Phew!?

"Reetoka."

The lowly scolding voice was more majestic than the sound of a Minori or younger girl's offal. Minori knows the voice. Minori should indeed have known that there was a place where people could reach it, not according to age, not according to experience, but just due to the strength and readiness of their thoughts.

"Ha!"

"Izmo Knights Vows! One!"

Lelia's decree is answered by her sister Litka, who has become upright immovable.

"One! The bond between the Earthlings and the Adventurers!

Throw out an empty can, sachet, little duck toy, stick, mystery card, bottle with candy, and toy mask from a diagonal bag.

"One! Be the shield of the weak and carry hope, wingspan!

Throw away a green bath, a knitted hat, a wooden shield, an origami plane, and forked dishes at both ends.

"One! Get up to three snacks and a hike until you get home!

Turn over your children's instruments, pepper grinds, luxurious brush boxes, and miniature carriages while you're half-baked.

"We, the Mohul sisters..."

Finally, Litka, who took out a small storage made of egg shells, sprinkled emerald seeds from it.

"" Guardian of the heart-trembling children!!

The voices of the [Ancient Species] sisters echoed in front of a massive combat commander (Minori) who stopped at his feet in awe. They stood up to protect the Adventurers, who were lower than they were.

Vain resistance that only sends the total annihilation ahead stretches the battle time.

About four hundred seconds have passed since the battle began.

Death fights go irrelevant in front of a kneeling minnoli.

◆ 5.02

"Forgive me. Your object of reverence will not appear. This is the land of your faults."

"Don't get ahead of our sisters' disappointment!

Lelia screams with the best smile she's ever had, hurting and tired, not even taking the notice of the "Classic Disaster" as if she was convinced she could intimidate her with it.

"The Doji and the unlucky leader, the sister of the Ponkos sisters! Lelia-Mofur won't give up!

"Forgive me. Your object of reverence will not appear. This is your land of seclusion."

Sisters caught in a mixer-like attack, a bouncing Litka, spinning from body to body, squeezed their eyes and still said, "The Adventurer is perfect!!" and shouts words of disobedience.

When the Summoner's Walking Mushroom (Mykonid) teamed up caught the sisters like a torso, Litka shredded an empty MP and projected a healing spell of the Forest Curse (Druid) on them.

"Litka is the first with the adventurer to say hello and have a good morning. The" Knights of Izmo "Eternal Honor? It really pisses me off when I take Litka's job!! Oh, my God!

Like a dog child, the sisters who rolled with the gollon gollon as a clump of dough suddenly start talking when they point their fingers at each other all the time.

"What does Litka think of me?

"Hey, I'm scared."

Laughing, tearing each other up, the Mohul sisters ran on the battlefield.

Probably won't win.

The sisters are Level 65 solos.

The Classic Disaster is a Level 65 Massive Combat (Reid) Monster.

The victory or loss is decided without even thinking about it.

Two in front of me. Enemy power is at least twenty-four in comparison.

It's not a calculation, it's just a power ratio that reads out the numbers in front of you.

In the stopped grey sight of the sound, light builds up on the crest of Eleinus' chest, pulsing like a dormant, dormant heart, swelling up and clouding like it could not withstand the limits.

"Forgive me. The object of your veneration has already fallen. Lose that power, lay low on the ground and not rot!

There is no response from the sisters to the irritating loud voice, its flashing rays. I may have been screaming something, but it doesn't reach Minori's ear. The area was wrapped in flash. It was a glow of annihilation, which appeared in a meeting room that was sinking at twilight. But in it, what Minori was looking at was something else.

The overflowing shards told Minori what the sisters were screaming and wanted to scream.

Siloe, still a little young, was giving Litka a bag of rounded bread at a stranger's secret base.

I had lost the light of my eyes in despair. I had given the same bag, heard a response and had been hit even harder.

Crusty gave me three bags from the beginning with a face that didn't eat anything.

Sanzo Takayama according to his frivolous faceless expression.

Isaac teases a bunch of loose ends and Lelia in the same armor.

Souzillow smiling and nicotine. Nazna and strange girls are also visiting secret bases to give bags to Lelia and Litka.

Everyone is a poorer minister than they are now, dressed in plain gear, and still handing it to me with a bright face.

Whether it's hateful or a joke, some of it pushes food items on Litka. Karasin records images in crystal spheres. "Congratulations! First Reid!" What a cross section, a member of a strange guild who seems weak no matter how you look at it.

Not everything is now, not here sight.

Just a record, "Bully Come", in rainbow shards overflowing from the Mohur sisters, ejected by purple light.

Shit, it's siloe.

And then again.

Minori convinced him of it not as a word but as a fact.

No more crystals melted into the air lightly in front of him, engraving the thoughts of his sisters in Minori's heart.

The Adventurer is a star.

Siloe, Torah, Crusty, Isaac - all the greats of the famous Round Table were level fifty in the shards. Even they did at times in the past. Weaker than Level 59 (now Minori) and less well equipped. Without fear of misunderstandings, they were weak.

But that's not why Minori's longing was wrong.

It is their way forward that the sisters are alive.

They went from there to now.

The present (Mirai) is confirmed from the inside of the shard.

It's already happened. It doesn't loosen up. It doesn't fool me into trying to lure you into a dark disappointment. Because now they are attracted to them, and Minori to them.

They went on to become stars.

If that is true,

Even Minori is going to be someone else's star.

It was the role of the Mohul sisters to continue to believe and protect such miraculous commonalities that even themselves could not believe, and the voice of their guidance now reached Minori.

Unless Minori gives up, when Shiloe (Ho Ho) is ahead of Minori at all times, and all the time Minori goes to the future (there), countless shards spinning like galaxies are screaming out loud.

"... brother... guys, level... hiccup"

"Yeah."

The same sight is seen in the eyes of a faint and laughing tower.

"... you can't lose"

"Yeah!"

Minori overlays her freshly resuscitated brother (Towya) with a healing spell and a barrier spell. Minori took a step alongside her rising partner. I feel close now to the enemy, who was so far away until just now.

The more you reach.

The more steps you take, the more you can get there.

"I'm sorry I can't. Resuscitation first."

"And rebuild. I know."

"Leave it to me!!

Looking back at the unexpected voices, at some point the figure of the incapacitated had moved and was forced to retreat to the wall. Serara and Yupia continued to resurrect the non-combatants that Walking Mushrooms (Mykonid) and Wolf had collected from the battlefield.

"Serara!

"This team has a lot of healers! There are many people who can use resuscitation spells!

To a chest-stretching serara, Minori gets hit in the chest and wants to cry.

Minori thought she had to be a commander, and even though she was worried about what to do if she fell into a pinch due to a lack of offense, Serara had a good look at that same team.

"Minori. Chest!"

"Huh?"

A fierce fifty bell devoured of teeth with moist eyes tells the goal.

"Chest! That guy. Neither Reverb nor Delay! This is a calligraphy! The other one's hiding there!

The chest of the "Classic Disaster", which showed a ceramic crackle. Peeping through that crack was another "classic disaster". The angled white mass that circled itself like a fetus was the "coveted classic disaster Eleinus".

- Level 35.

It's all right now.

Fifty bells showed me through the enemy's tricks. I don't know the details of the scheme, but Minori was convinced that that low-level (Normal Disaster) was at the heart of this massive battle (Reid).

Serara and fifty bells nodded.

I encourage Minori by circling my arms with recommendations first.

It's all right now.

I can run. All you have to do is run.

The fog cleared out of my sight.

Vision frees up and flies.

Everything becomes brighter in color, and casual events take hands together and teach us their hidden meanings.

Minori shook herself at the joy of the unleashed thought, flashing the sleeves of the witch's clothes and setting up the scepter.

"Abbreviated! Full Control Combat" Full Control Encounter Limited "Huh!

A six-person, six-person window for the A-team already displayed. Step underneath it and add six B-teams. Face up and get six C-team members. Put your hands up and get six D-teams!

Aligned twenty-four statuses.

Full of creativity.

Both the hit points and the MP are rattled.

But neither feelings of awkwardness nor disappointment are here. Filling the hall is enthusiasm and exhilaration.

The roar overlaps to the left and right of Minori.

First, the resurrected "Recovery Position" heals his companions, the "Magic Position" takes the reinforcing spell, and the "Warrior Position" pushes up the front line to protect the Mohul sisters. Move as your heart commands without anyone having to say anything to you. The movement becomes a tactic.

Every time Minori points out, personnel change and the battlefield changes.

If you can't win, you just have to be able to win. There is a companion in Minori today who can only make it possible. Something that can crush the opponent's weapon crushes it, and the "Attack Position" that pierces the gap is held back.

So now, Minori overlapped with Shiloe. Minori understood what Shiloe was feeling in a massive battle (Reid), the thought of the eye behind her glasses as her own feelings.

Minori can order victory as a past of cause and effect, because his companions have won, they have already won as a fact.

Minori reached the point that that smile was not a pride, nor a ploy, but a pride.

This is the day to capture victory.

"Everyone, take the purple label" Water Meds "(potion)!

Swallow the bottled beverages out of their luggage simultaneously by their companions who do not break the offensive posture. Strong gaze is cast on the (classical disaster), and the imparting effects overlap with each other in an absurd way.

"That ray is purple! It's a mental attribute attack. Range attack that pulls out our MPs and drains them! Compete with Invisibility, Resistance."

Minori's instructions are answered by a slaughter.

The assault began.

The Sword of Holy Night and the Battle Axe of Pekopeko Pizza are the ones to be slapped.

Death Gazer's short arrow (Quarrel) pierces Eleinus' arm as he wields reluctantly, making a dull sound that beats him.

"The level of hostile targets is sixty-five. It's in range enough! Same as the numerous large-scale battles our predecessors have defeated (Reid). You can't beat us! Mr. Fifty Bells!"

"I've been waiting!

A brave song echoes in the big conference room. Supporting professional "Bard" and "Bird". The effect of the music extends to all large combat (Reid) units. The singing voice becomes "Little Precious Stone" (Little Rock), wrapping up the battlefield and defending the allies (members).

"Mr. Milky, Razor Edge! Lower your opponent's Defense! Prepare for a simultaneous avant-garde attack!

"Miss Minori! You're perfectly prepared to welcome me!

A giant brilliant silver workmanship created over time by Lundell House, spreading like a petal from the center and returning to its original on a race-like trajectory, The Recursive Magic Formation, Recursion Syntax. A magic technique used by a skilled wizard that uses a radial magic formation created with a spell as a compression lens and converges a wide range of exterminating magic into a single attack (,,,).

Having poured a range electric spell into its magic formation, Lundelhaus bleeds out of his fingertips without controlling the recoil. So much so that this technology is a rampant horse.

An explosive thunderlight that compresses magic all at once annoys the Classic Disaster. But it doesn't reach decision making. The Massive Combat (Reid) boss is not like a regular monster. Thousands of times more endurance.

"Dear Faith, your reverence is no more."

But the blow definitely hurt something in "The Disappointment Catastrophe". Eleinus, disturbed by movement, bowed his head low and began to scatter indiscriminately as he wrapped a bright flame around his two corners.

But the future is unshakeable.

"The Divine Down Rite (Coat of Wisdom) - White Clothes of Wisdom (Minerva)!"

Minori opened the spell she was warming.

It is the equivalent of the Infinity Force in Guardian's Castle of Stone and Enchanter. Definitive and special spells that will classify that class. A special summons that all "Divine Officers" (Kanagi) can be mastered if they exceed Level 50, but cannot be chosen.

A fluffy cloth descends on the hand given by Minori. A cloak coat as white as snowflake plaster (alabasta), which is disproportionately large for Minori's body.

It's like dragging the hem. Turning it quickly in the air, Minori weaved feathers on the shoulders of her witch clothes, without even sleeves through.

Its warmth, above all, encourages Minori.

"... you look great"

"Because I'm a disciple."

Minori smiled back at Akatsuki, who sounded a little grumpy.

It's the best you can do.

This battle must end now.

Because the real showdown (,,,,) is waiting for Minori.

Because I've noticed.

"We're gonna win."

"Yes!! To get you to hear about our great adventure! Quartet prayer! Protect, everyone! Come on guys, best moves ever!!!

Now I know. Akatsuki is also a star when he shouted on the bright side.

It shines in the future of Minori.

Minori is now ready to go to the place. If the Mohul sisters encourage us to "go there one day," then one day it will be today.

Tomorrow, I can't be in Minori today anymore.

"Wolf!

"Assassinate!

The minnows never let go of the tilted balance again.

Seeing the scope of the weapons attacks of the Massive Combat (Reid) bosses, "Samurai" (Towya) and "Martial Artists" (Lelia) work up the avant-garde utilizing each other's flavors, behind which Litka, aided by countless summoners, continues to cover as a middle-guard omnipotent (utility).

The story of a widespread magic attack broke through. Purple ray attacks are inevitable, but they never arrive if you go down thoughtfully. Measure the Period to always evacuate half of the Recovery Job to the Safety Zone. Decreasing MP is mitigated with psychoattribute-counteracting water meds.

And then there's firepower. A one-off attack sharpens the tremendous health of the Classic Disaster.

Slowly, as the frost falls, do not allow any counterattack, surely. The hit point of Disappointment and Admiration was shredded.

Hundreds of slaughters and hundreds of magical ends...

Battle begins in about six hundred and twenty seconds.

The unreasonable level drop that struck the Adventurer's Capital and the invasion of the Classic Disaster are suppressed by a sudden large-scale combat (Reid) force of young adventurers willing to belong to Akiba.

Minori and the others won.

◆ 5.03

On that day, Akiba softened somewhat from the "earthlings" and was surrounded by a floating atmosphere. It wasn't something unusual for them, it was just a normal wake up, a normal greeting, and a everyday morning when work began, much less cloudy and sunnier than usual, but apparently not for the [adventurer].

The "adventurers" stood out, not so much with a rugged, but rather nervous look, who could speak to each other or gear up more carefully than usual.

One such line of adventurers Torah had come as far as the Great Square in the centre of Akiba, twisting directly, as usual.

This square in front of the Guild Hall is finally finished and much more beautiful than immediately after the Catastrophe. The ancient trees that remained everywhere were removed and moss-covered ground dug up asphalt and repaved with dull cherry and brown bricks.

The brightly colored green and moss-covered ruins city was reputed to be an easy-to-live city with a wide variety of amenities, but only the wet feet were the source of discontent when it rained. Especially on the boulevard, there were many commutes of earthlings supporting Akiba's life, and multiple carved wattles were also responsible for inhibiting distribution.

That is also gradually improving.

Developing cities in that way makes me feel convinced to bury bones in this other world, and not many of the inhabitants are inseparable. But those people didn't complain about the easier way to walk either. It is also the fruit of the participation of the former "Adventurers" of Honesty in civil work in their spare time.

"I don't know, if I don't know, yeah?

Marielle, who is grated and disturbed, says, "Well, calm down, Marielle."

"But I won't. Therefore, I won't do it directly. My kids, we haven't had such a massive fight (Reid) yet. For the first time."

"Ooh! Nice. First large-scale battle (Reid)! You're on fire!

I peek my face loosely from my direct shoulder armor, and Torah declares with a sneer. Wide and stable, this place is a stage of outfits for the Torah to stand out.

Many "Adventurers" had gathered in the square in front of the Guild Hall.

Immediately after the mysterious case if it were to them.

When I woke up about sleeping, I was abducted into a strange zone, and I couldn't figure out how I got into battle. A controlled guild can act party-by-party, but it is rare for a major combat guild to form a large combat (Reid) unit. As a result, the majority were individually destroyed while fleeing.

Over 10,000 adventurers staying in Akiba. Most of them became incapable of fighting without keeping it for two hours and woke up where they fell asleep.

It's not a dream. That's what declining experience tells us.

"It's so easy... Some kids haven't reached level 60 yet."

All that was left seemed to be less than "Adventurers" with Level 65 at the border.

Akiba has consistently helped raise the level of low-level players from summer sleepovers linked to the Choushi Defense Battle. It is also new to my memory to see that no less than fifty levels exist in the Adventurers to whom Akiba belongs. Such a designation of level 65 or less in Akiba is almost like naming Akiba's most immature "Adventurer".

Results theory, but many of the "adventurers" falling within that level range were bound by the evil guild Harmeln, who was eliminated at the time of the establishment of the Round Table Conference, and the young man who naturally became its receptionist was involved in the case.

"Toya at the senior level and Toya's sister were fighting fine."

Raising an innocent voice was a soudilow smiling like a sunshine.

"I've been hit, too, and I haven't seen it till the end. I think one of you will win because there were two things you could have fought for in the Guild Hall: the Troops of Towya and the former Troops of Honesty. Hey, senior."

"I'm surprised Souji can see us that far at level 35."

"My autobiography is defensive."

Souji answering Nico and Siloe.

To Isaac shrugging his shoulders, William listens to his people with his arms together. Members of the Round Table are gradually gathering in this square to look up at the Guild Hall.

Because the instant zone is built as another space, it's not like the ruins building you're looking up on is the stage of direct battle. I'm just saying that a duplicated dungeon exists.

But that said, this building, so to speak, the heart of Akiba, which is usually used for banking and guild operations, is the scene of the incident. There will also be no need for the eyes to get serious.

Everybody's hurt.

"I don't have a problem with that. At the beginning of the launch, Elder Tail had a limit level of fifty, and at that time we were all fighting (Reid) on a massive scale at that highest level. Level 50 is the market for the big battle (Reid) debut. I'm in uniform, Gempku."

Marielle seems worried, but I didn't think so, so I took it. Massive combat (Reid) debut in elementary school is normal. Even child actors are like that. Something's wrong with me being worried.

"Yep. What's that, common sense? Do you want to go straight?

"Ah. Seems like common sense... Here, Tora. What are we gonna do with all the anxiety, Festival?"

"You're appealing to the ties of a massive battle (Reid) with your direct successor, Piun!

"Oh, uh! Stuck!"

Torah rubbed straight at the end of the line.

High-performance "Elder Tail" cheeks (self) fully enjoy changing shape with munchkins.

"Have you noticed by now -? Hmm. My direct successor is talking about me..."

"Say no!

"Let me finish!?

I won't forget to get blocked on the way in and put in a protest.

"In the first place, it's everyone this big idol and Torah grew up with! What a half-boss, one shot of pheromone mellow, instant kill KO (hey hey hey) and it's decided to be a shooting star!

If I lose, I lose. All I have to do is swear to relapse and train big time.

I can't believe my heart is broken. I don't even think about fine dust. The families of the Horizon of Records all have sharp fangs. Zombie superior. If you can't win, it's the wolf's fashion to do it until you can win.

At that time, the black marble-like outer walls of the Guild Hall were edged with green light, and the next moment, from the entrance door in the front, the young boys and girls were still thrown out.

At the same time, the strong signs that were full of Akiba loosened somewhere. Is the rainbow particle shaking from the blue sky a return of experience? Such a sight marked the end and victory of a massive battle (Reid) more clearly than any persuasion.

"Guys, uh!

Torah and Marielle were playing a pull around the direct line, but Marielle abandoned the fight lightly to the sight. If the ladder had been removed, he would throw down the tortoise and push into the children of the "Three Moons Alliance" and hug them with his hands wide open.

I don't care if you're not that old anymore, or if the men turn bright red and don't like it, Marielle hugs one at a time, and Henrietta hasn't had a smile on her face.

"I won!

"Big victory!

"I won."

The young group of the "Horizon of Records" pulled out softly next to Marielle, who held up the little Ashlyn and began to roam around like a waltz, gathering in front of the siloe.

Nettle and direct, and a little surprised by Serara running over, Nyata greets them.

"You won!

"We've won, Alliance Master"

"I won - Master ~!

The wolves come with a glorious smile and a triumphant report. All of them were torn by the fact that they noticed that look was stiff, but they didn't dare touch it.

"Level 65, Massive Battle (Reid), Breaking through."

Instead, I'm happy to jump to Minori's report. It's really with Akatsuki, who wants to brag and crack his cheek, trying to stay mean and faceless.

"Wait, Torah. I'm on the side of this celebration."

"It was a deduction, so I'm not going to say anything hard!

Oh, my God! and try to dream of unit formation, but immediately abandon the concept. Akatsuki is a beautiful girl, but she has too little love.

"Were you okay?

"It was organized with Mr. Shiloe's strategy note, and it was done. With the help of everyone in the Midsmoon Alliance and Serara, we also won the battle against the Classic Disaster."

Minori answers Siloe's question, proudly but somewhere with a tight expression. The appearance, even if it was dirty, was as Rin as he had gotten one or two years old in the past day alone. I had no idea if victory had raised her, or if love had raised her, and I'm not going to pursue it there.

Direct inheritance would be tied to Marielle, so it's acceptable to make fun of her, but that's not what Minori and Akatsuki are for. It's Siloe's side that you can tease and play with, and a serious maiden is not something to play with, but something to protect.

I also care about the other fifty bells dropping my gaze and thinking about it, but this one won't be in charge of the Torah. It is fun to tease, but there is no hobby for horses to kick.

"Oh well. Take your time listening to the details. Congratulations now!

Someone whispered a golden instrument with care.

- I'm out! Confirmed!

- He said it was a mixed unit of the Horizon of Records and the March Alliance!

- It's around level 60. Hiaaah!

- There's no curtain for us.

The words of praise of the ancient ginseng pour down like rain.

"You did it, ladies"

"It must be a gift of prep."

"I knew Minori wouldn't migrate, guh"

The leader of the production-based guild appeared to bless him, and a combat-based guild like Isaac grumpy "you fucked him" on the back.

That, for better or worse, is the treatment of a new group punched into the rankings. It is also a welcome for newbies (Newbies) who have jumped into the world of large-scale combat (Reid).

Once upon a time, both the Black Sword Knights, the D.D., and even the Tea Party of the Prodigal received this voice to decorate their first large-scale battle (Reid) victory.

And so did the Torah.

"Guys, it's Big Venus!

I'm screwed. When Torah approached me trying to rescue the youngsters, he said, "Oh, my God!," the sisters burst out cheering. When the sisters clung to Torah, who made her ears tingle without shyness, she rocks her tail like she was good at it.

"I won! The White Snake King! So, Lady Nee kicked a lot and won!

"I've kicked your ass!

"Mmm, is that right! I knew winning would roll in when my education was good! Ha-ha-ha! Congratulations!

"Yeah, thanks to you."

That's a cute thing if you miss it that way.

If you think about it, they are also the Wolftooth Clan. There is no wildness or majesty left, but it cannot be called a wolf.

I'll admit it as the last seat of my godson, although I still have some unconvincing thoughts about the Uroko case.

Tora was feeling so generous.

"So let's go again."

"Huh?"

Ritka, her sister, who tided her cheeks and shook her tail so that she could tear them apart, told her that with a cheeky loose smile on her.

"It was a massive battle (Reid). I used the urchin. About 100,000 sheets."

"Hundred thousand...?

"Excuse me. Litka used it as a catalyst for the summons... Ah. That! It wasn't a waste, was it? I needed it right...... Probably..."

Really? And if Torah turns his neck and asks him with his gaze, he affirms that Toya, Minori, Fifty Bells, Lundelhouse, Serara, besides Akatsuki, will not come in turn, Kokon, Kokon.

"Ugh! Then I'll collect it again. I brought you a proper bag."

"Oh... Collect the urchins, again?

Freshly aware that his knees are on the ground at some point, Torah feels like the glue turns in front of him.

Wait for the pop.

Draw drop.

Matrix for Crusade.

Another hundred thousand of those?

"Hey, Litka and Nee-san are going into the guild, they forgive me!

"The Siloe Master said, 'If we're going to collect our own urchins, fine'! So that you can take me to Torah."

To his sisters' offer not to be evil, Tora heard a puffy sound of something hanging up.

"Mr. Siloe!? You betrayed me!? I'm a top-notch idol in the galaxy, but no! Siloe!!

Angers and screams echo in a bright square where someone sober to proclaim the festival while the music celebrates the new large-scale battle (Reid) champion born in Akiba.

Today, as Akatsuki tries to protect and Minori tries to obstruct, Torah must remind Shiloe. What is it about pushing that hard, painful, arguably limiting quest? No mercy as a parent?

Guildmaster of round glasses fleeing while apologizing. Chasing him around behind the Torah, the two newly-formed children joyfully imitate.

The sight was to offer the inhabitants of Akiba yet another rumor.