Manowa

'Hey, Sieg. Are you okay with them?

Takenokoland, the home field of the Takenoko Club. Zillow approached Zeke, a wind-sounding character who was sitting in the corner of the place looking around.

He seems to have packed the direction for the future home field with his other colleagues. It was only recently that the Takenoko Club opened this Ragna Mountain home field, and now it was in the middle of moving work.

"Yeah. For once, I'm talking bumpy, but you're doing it. Well, that simple task makes it a lot more fun to do."

'Right. The fact that materials are stored in the inventory and the openness of the moment when you are able to tidy up the way you want can be difficult to replace everything. Long live architecture.'

Zillow is nodding yeah yeah. It was also the hallmark of this Old Blood KilzemAll that was able to construct freely.

"Well, the enclosure is over on the wall, and the castle mode is possible, and expanding food is a must. If the soil affects you less and you just grow calorie-high Mad Dragon fruit, it's fine for a beginner, and you need to ask the arch to keep increasing the area of the field."

'Fair enough. Damn, it costs a castle to maintain a home.'

Zillow is blurry.

The home field where these Zillows are located is the home given on a clan-by-clan basis by completing a number of conditions. There are invasions by hostile forces, infiltrations by wild PCs, or raids by demons, other than which they are constantly attacked by demons.

It was the walls that prevented them, which had the effect of making the surrounding interior a safe zone by consuming items such as food and materials. What I asked Bowflower to do was create a field to secure food for it.

"Or you spread the walls too far in vain, didn't you? I think we should have organized our home a little more systematically."

"You can't even get in the way of Mr. Gen's hard work. Even now, Grandpa, he's raising the wall with the intention of surrounding this home on the dome. '

"No, you don't grow field crops without sunlight."

'Well, I am. If I told you that, Mr. Gen, you'd be mad that I should build a field on the dome.'

Mr. Gen and I are former earthly grandpa like players. He was now heading out with party members to another mountain to gather materials for the construction of the wall.

"So, can Killer Charm come today?

"He said he'd be here soon after work. I've been busy lately. I wonder if Arch will work for me for that matter."

'Sure. I don't think you're an amateur.

The wind sounds "haha" in Zillow's words.

"The arch is strong when you put it in. This time... I would have liked to have planted art on my pet, but I took him out because it was too much of an extension and the pet was more popular."

"Pet abuse shouldn't happen."

"I don't even stop bowflower pets from myself because they're loyal." It's okay. You can do it. "The arch also went into bloodthirsty mode and didn't have time to stop it, so I couldn't help but bring him here."

The pet thing Chromal is now gussy within the child stone. As a result of coming here and Bowflower staring back at herself, she had previously decided to go 'in a stopped direction' from her master, and Cromar had responded to it.

For some time now, bow flowers have been further indulging in training for their adjustment.

'Hmm. When you put it in...? Anyway, here's where the next big raid is coming from. We need to prepare something other than food, but we'll figure it out this time with stockpiles from the previous home field'

"It's six months from now, 'cause I can't be in. Hey. Both arch and kill charm, though. So I'll just be as ready as I can be."

'That's what you said before. I heard about Killer Charm, but is the arch over there with you? That's a training ground. So, are you going somewhere?

"Travel abroad...... or something? I'm not a wacko to go play with, though. Because I'm not connected to the internet, and I can't come over here for a second. I'll just be ready for that, thank you. When I come back, I don't care if it's ruined."

I'll take care of it. That's when you should rely on your people. '

"Yeah. I'll rely on the guts. But Mr. Zillow. You're still at work, right? Are you sure you want to skip?

'Oh, I've been listening to the grandfathers for a while. Well, I'm packing up all the details of the proposals I'm gonna put through. I'm ready. I'm good. "

"I don't think the good guys will skip it though."

'I don't know,' Zillow returns to the words of the wind.

'He's trying so hard to win in real life. Ah, he's below second rate. I've already decided to win when I stand on the stage... that's what makes me a good person'

"Well, Killer said the same thing."

The person in the killing charm, Daliang, was also careful to prepare in advance. In that case, it was called ghost bodhisattva mode because it was often unusual to hit and change and use the wind sounds with a smile.

And Zillow laughs at the words of the wind noise.

'Right. Well, he smells just like me. I guess it's for this way.'

"I see you have the temper of a skipper. Let's go to Killer Charm's office."

'No, stop him. It's tough on you, socialites. And they're calling me a little. I'll tell you.'

"Lager. Well, I guess I'll get some sweets, too. Ah, arch. I'm going away for a little while."

"Yeah, I'm cutting a tree. I'll hang up a lot. You're immersed in something. This."

It was norinoli.

Even as the wind-sounding Sieg and Zillow logged out of the scene, the arch was extensively cutting the trees. He seems to like it.

"Come on."

The wind noise took off the HMD (head-mounted display). It wasn't on the mountains in the game anymore, it was in my room. And on the side, the bowflower was moving the controller in a constant rhythm as he sang his nose song.

Wind sounds rise when one is convinced, perhaps where the tree is still being cut down. The confectionery reception in front of me is empty now. I have to refill it.

"Uh. Something happened. Oh, you had the cookies Grandpa Fan gave you. So let's do it. I wonder if Shizuku Zillow is really a job. Well, he's a good guy. I know you look like Jiro, but Nori would rather be Jiro over here."

Heading down the stairs with a tantrum about it to the ground floor, there was a mother, a harp noise, playing board games with Tatsuo, leaning against Yucconeer in the living room.

"Mother. We lost."

"Mother, you're strong."

"My mother is not strong. Even you can't beat me. So, the game's over?

To the question of harp sounds, the wind sounds shook his neck sideways as he stroked Yucconeer's head.

"Yeah. On the way. I'm here to refill sweets."

"Oh, yeah. You really are a repeat of eating and playing games. Apprentice the sound of the wind over there. I'm still trying to tell you some hard stories."

"No, because it's both me"

I'm synchronizing my memories later, so they both share both perceptions. Most of all, that's what my mother didn't quite understand.

"Mm-hmm. You're not sure. Well, you're calmer over here."

"Isn't it?

"No, I don't look like a doorman. Look, look. This guy's gonna be busy."

Live Congressional footage was shown on the television monitor at the tip of the harp noise that said so. There was now a hot speech from the Prime Minister, Jiro Takeda.

"I was staring at my laptop just now, and I was up on the stage refreshed and talking in a well-reasoned way that didn't allow me to argue. Mother, I think these people are good. You feel like a man who can."

"Hmm. Oh, this is Mr. Zillow's ex. I'm talking now...... so maybe it was for this roleplay that I logged out?

The wind noise thought that perhaps Zillow was watching the actual prime minister's actions while monitoring the congressional relay and acting along with it.

"What, are you talking bumpy?

"Mother. Actually, the guy likes the same game as me, and what if he's a skipper?

"What, are you saying something stupid? That's not true."

"Mmm. Yeah, man."

I thought the wind sounded like I was going to say it myself, then I put cookies in the confectionery receptacle, and then I grab a carbonated drink pet bottle as well and go upstairs. Then when I walked into the room, the bowflowers were shaking my body like a broken washing machine as I sang my nose song. Apparently, Noli was plowing with a quack.

"... it's peaceful"

The wind sounds like a broken washing machine. I look at my best friend and say so. As the saying goes, this world was peaceful. It would be different again if we crossed the sea, but Japan is a peaceful country.

It wasn't like Anazer World, it was safe.

"We have to do something."

When the wind says so and wears the HMD (head-mounted display), it immerses itself in the game again.

Return to the world over there and defeat the devil. Preparations are steadily under way at the moment.

The more you find out, the more you're equipped to fight, the more you can become an international problem. And the problem is the situation in the world over there. That's not what the wind sounds like right now.

"Well, I don't know what the situation is, because the enemy's position is supposed to be Mount Schmi. I didn't think you were still in that place, but I'm pretty sure it's Dalian's information, and this Ragna Mountain in Olbra is just the right test site."

And in the game world, the wind sounds look around. Field close to the stage of battle. Old Blood KilzemAll was supposed to be different from Zexia Hearts, but some things matched. This Ragna Mountain is one of them. This was a terrible resemblance to Mount Schmi, the home of the devil.

"Naoki, then. I'll be there when you're ready. It's time for a little bit of creepy character fixing. Ah... no, you can't"

He looked sad that the wind sounds that looked up at the virtual world sky were about a few months away and I didn't really think that perversion would fit in.

Either way, the wind now kept the game down to five hours a day, even working wisely.

And the second half of the month until the appointed day. The moment of battle was already approaching.