Manowa

"Night's eye."

The wind noise scratches his head as he looks at the skills displayed in the window.

(It was definitely a skill that didn't lose much eyesight even at night)

If the memory of the wind sounds is certain, it should have been a passive skill to acquire at training events for bandits and other professions.

(It's just that Goblin had night skills, too, Haz. It's supposed to be nocturnal)

It's called Goblin as much as just now, and I'm pretty sure this is the skill I got from Goblin... and Wind Sound thinks.

"You mean you're mastering monster skills, this is"

"It's called level, it's called skill, it's just wind noise cheating"

(... cheating or something like that?

Wind noises bitterly laugh at bowflowers whining at skill windows from side to side.

"For now, you shake the point. You can't even use this sword if you keep doing this."

That said, open the status window and divide the bonus points into muscles. 13 for 8 +5, if you have both hands, you should be able to handle the long sword as well.

"Now."

The sound of the wind pulls out the sword that was resting on his hip.

(Heavy after all)

The sound of the wind holds the sword with both hands and shakes it a couple of degrees, feeling something emotional about the weight of the first real sword you hold.

"Ah, the sword, it's thin and dirty, but it can be something good..."

"Yeah. It's durable, so I could use it defo to the middle head. Haz"

Bowflowers on that word ask questions as if they were toothless and evil.

"In the middle, we're talking about a game, right?

"We're talking about a game, right?

I also reply to the wind noise just saying "what are you talking about" to the bowflower question. Bowflowers laugh bitterly at the look of such a sound.

"Well, I'm sure it worked out that way."

Bowflowers face the wind sound as they have decided to.

"Wind, where do you think you are now?

"Where..."

World in the game Fantasy Biography Zexia Hearts. southeast of the Philon continent. Northeast meadows from the city of Conrad. Such information crosses my mind.

But without waiting for the word of the wind, Bowflower tells.

"You know what? It's not in the game."

"What?"

I don't understand the meaning of the word in the wind noise.

Fantasy Biography The premise that you are in a game called Zexia Hearts... The wind sounds were unconsciously judging that from the circumstances leading up to here. That's what I was deciding.

"No, in the game?... I think it's a world very close to, and I don't doubt it there. It's just this Philon continent where we are right now."

But the premise had already collapsed for bowflowers a week after they came to this world. Because...

"It's a thousand years after the era of blah blah blah games, isn't it? Now."

"Huh?"

So much for my friend in the class's diagonal remarks: 'What? bigger than' what? 'leaked from the mouth of the wind noise.

"So it's a thousand years from now. The Gran Xenoa Empire has already vanished, and the Kyrgyz Chamber of Commerce has become a currency unit."

"No, but the ruins of Signa. That stayed the game. You know, tricks. Look at this sword."

There's a wind noise. I wave my sword, but Bowflower says yes, and I hold my head.

"No. That's what makes me wonder, too, isn't it? Honestly, I was wondering if this quest was a similar one."

"Coincidence?"

"Damn, look, you just said I came over here a week ago."

The wind nods.

"I don't know why, but they threw me out in front of Conrad's city. I opened windows and stuff, but I was scared to go out and take down demons, and I really wondered what I should do, and I was picked up by an innkeeper named Linley."

"When it comes to staying in the city of Conrad, Rangir Inn?

"Ainya. It's called Cook's Pot Place. There's no cakera left in Rangir's lodge. Isn't it like there's no friendly market in a thousand years?

"No, it's not weird to have a frema. Chicken, round, delicious."

"I don't know."

(I want to eat chicken round...)

The wind sounds hungry.

"Anyway. I don't know why, but I can read the letters of this country, and I've been looking into the history of the city and the formation of the country, and I've come to understand the general situation. This is about a thousand years from the time of the game."

"Um, so what's with that Signa ruin? You were past the game, weren't you?

In that word the bowflower arms and contemplates.

"That's it, isn't it? I also happened to find it in the Adventurer's Guild I stopped by on an errand for the Admiral. Same request as the first quest in the game."

"That's gonna be some kind of event."

"Right. Honestly, it's a Wakewakaran situation, and I hope it catches something."

I also tried to take a quest with the momentum to grab straw... said Bowflower.

"Then by the time it's brilliant, it'll be just like the game. I was a little freaked out. I don't know if this is the only place in a completely different world, even though it kind of sounds like it. Well, when the goblin came out, it was a head or a masillo. Maybe if the wind hadn't come to me, they would have really killed me."

……

"That's why I appreciate the wind noise. Really."

That's what Bowflower laughs at. But he turned that smile off, and Bowflower faced it seriously.

"But that's why I don't want you to think it's the same. 'Cause this place is not like a game."

"I want you to understand that when you die, you can't have a contest."

And unlike earlier, while listening to the serious words of bowflowers, the wind sounds...

"Oh, yeah."

and replied without incident.

"Hey."

So it was also inevitable that the look on the bowflower would turn into something that was a shame.

"Pretty much me, I mean it. Huh? No, that reaction?

The wind controls the sound of the bow flower, which lifts up his voice with excitement close to his face.

"Relax, Bowflower. I mean, this is what bowflowers want to say. It's impossible to move on through Zexia Hearts."

"Yeah, right. That's the way it is."

Correctly, it should have meant directly that if you're in a game mood, you're going to die, but the wind noise response isn't off-target either, so nod.

"But. You think the current situation where we can actually be in the same specifications as the game is quite beneficial. It's true that the main characters of Zexia Hearts are Gentiles who remember absorption, and we actually seem to do the same."

Bow flowers nod.

The protagonist of Zexia Hearts increases his abilities by fighting demons and taking lives and absorbing them. They are gaining strength by dedicating their offerings to the Akuma where they lived, but now the wind sounds are realizing it because of their level and bonus points. It was not a great advantage against the inhabitants of this world, which is basic to work out normally and level into tunnels, as in reality.

"I think it's a pretty easy world for us to live in."

Against the sound of the wind that so forcefully theorizes.

"Positive, you."

Bowflower answered with a truly frightened face.

"Well, maybe it's easier to think about that."

"Isn't it?

The wind sounds laughing and answers that.

In fact, the wind sounds didn't simply capture this world so positively.

That is only the result of the sudden descent and boiling crisis of life, the demons that kill people named Goblin, and the existence of 'that room' that they used for meals and entertainment, and the fact that they encountered situations that most of the inhabitants of this world would not have encountered had stimulated the survival instincts of wind noise and that more correct means of confrontation had been derived by intelligence pulled up at bonus points.

And at the same time, it was the moment when the wind sounds themselves decided to give priority to 'their own survival' and to 'hunt for lives other than their own'.

"So is there a demon king or something like that in this world?"

Regardless, there is no denying the overflowing secondary adventurous side.