Manowa

"The Brother's Strongest Plan," which is the name of a mysterious brother modification plan that is planned solely in the brain of the wind sound. That was meant to modify Naoki's style of combat, assuming the wedge of return (Returners Staker) that he would eventually get, but Naoki naturally doesn't know that by using the material he got this time he was thinking about strengthening it from his offensive power first...... Anyway, it's an exclusive story about my sister's brain.

And the thought of wind sounds is simple. My brother, I don't want you to get hurt, but what am I supposed to do? Oh, shouldn't I be strong? Isn't that nice? It felt like...

Basically, I see Naoki as the lowest rank if I try to be a man, and I haven't even put it on my teeth at all, but if I see him as my brother, I can turn to the highest rank, and say I'm drowning. It was maternity and protective greed, it was also the immature part of the wind noise where it was only seen as a being to protect his brother, and it was also the immature of Naoki who could not rebel against the fact that he was merely protected by the presence of his sister, who was too loud. Naoki was stunned by her sister's "Special Attack" remarks, even if she now set aside whether it would eventually surface as a problem or not.

"Special moves can't be that easy, can they?

Well, Naoki's words are true.

"That's not true. I told him I'd see him again in a few years, and if he restarted for a month and resumed the series, he'd already have five or six Special Attacks."

The words of wind noise were rampant.

"It's a comic book. Sole is!

And Naoki's words continued to be true. He's not funny.

"Uh. I don't know what you're talking about, but isn't wind noise a guess at that special attack?

Louise is stuck because we can't talk about it. Naoki said in Naoki, "Oh, really?" I see my sister in the face. The wind noise nods confidently and answers instantly.

"I do. Build a new demon sword for Naoki."

"Give me the Devil's Sword?

The wind sounds nimmari on Naoki's surprised face.

"Eh. Bowflowers got a ray of light around the end of the Crystal Dragon fight, remember?

"... oh"

From a distance, but Naoki also saw it. Glowing in seven colors, it made a big difference in the earth. I remember Louise being hiya because she was close. If you hit it with a stray bullet, it was a power that wouldn't be strange if you were dead.

"Use one corner of the Crystal Dragon to create a Demon Sword that can shoot that one."

Naoki and Louise look hazy at the words.

"You've seen Mr. Louise before, but that's a Zeke Zexia Ray prototype."

Both Louise and Naoki, who knew Sieg in the game, convinced him to "oh" for the words.

The sword of the Great Wing, which unleashes Zexia Ray, the depths of the English Spirit Siege, was produced by Taryan, but the parts that became the Great Yuan are made by combining what can be used in the game. Originally, it was a specification that could not be done with all eight attributes, but Daliang set it all up so that it could be released using a combination of attribute release arrangements, time differences, and so on. And with that feat, the Great Winged Sword was to be officiated. At that time, Daliang was referring to Glassphere, a sword created based on the event monster, the adult dragon-shaped crystal dragon Glass. It was Seventh Ray's seven-attribute attack that it unleashed.

"Naturally, it depends on Naoki's demonic power output, so I don't think it's that powerful a ray attack, but it's still a lot more aggressive than the Demon Sword is today."

Naoki has a face that doesn't float slightly at the wind that breaks his face.

"But even if I can be strong with the power of such tools..."

It is a troublesome boy's theory of wanting to be strong in his own power. And such a theory is pointless for wind noise.

"There's nothing wrong with being strong with tools. The question is, how do you use the sole?"

Therefore, the wind sounds twist Naoki's words.

"Even I have these dragon ghost armor shoes, and Yucconeer and Tatsuyoshi-kun series. Even Bowflower got the highest ranked spear from the beginning, and now it's going to transform into a god-wolf."

"Ugh... well, that's"

Naoki groans. The certainty was that the wind sounds were using those things properly.

"So you're saying I can use the sole properly?"

Naoki swallowed the words he had just spoken and said so.

"Yeah, that's why I'm spending money building a sole, so Naoki won't take any credit for this one."

"That's all right."

Naoki couldn't do anything this time. I was going to take it because I wouldn't dare to refuse my share as a party either, but I wanted to get it after I could do something to help.

(Right. I'd rather stick to the stone than be strong on my own. But first I have to be able to use it at this party. I don't know)

Naoki is ashamed of what he has just said. Understand that my sister burns her hands on herself that far because she doesn't have herself where she doesn't have to.

That's why Naoki thinks. Trying to be strong. And Louise looked at the two of them smiling.

◎ City of Silodier Lake Silodier

"It's a beautiful city."

The wind sounds that entered the city raised their voices unexpectedly to the elegance of the city.

"I've never been here either, but this is amazing."

Naoki also sighs at the buildings that seem to be built in a luxurious way.

"Ma, it's really a lot of noblemen and big merchants living here, servants and people with them. Something you can't even get into the city without being sure of your ID in the first place. And they set certain standards for buildings so they don't damage the landscape."

"Heh. I'd like to talk to you once. The cottages are getting a little stuck on their own."

In fact, the wind noise had succeeded in creating a glass window for the memorial with the skill of crystallization obtained from the crystal dragon. However, more can be done and more choices have been made, which also means more needs to be done in conjunction. The wind sounds that originally combined the building samples were also gradually beginning to see excess in their own hands.

"If it's architectural, you might want to ask it over there because there's a university in the capital, DiaSouth."

That's what Mephirus in Louise's arm told the wind.

"There's a college."

That's how it was in Minciana and Tuvara.

I didn't seem to notice because I didn't stop paying particular attention.

"With Mephirus and my recommendation, maybe we can talk to the professor, but when we get to the capital, we'll ask?

"Yeah. Please. I'll keep my drawings on paper."

Because the blueprints themselves are in the golem manufacturer, they need to be written on paper in the invisible human counterpart of the window. Most of the design drawings of the Tatsuyoshi-kun series can be drawn now, and the lines can be drawn without hesitation by "intuition". Those tasks are not so bitter because the status of intelligence has increased and comprehension and so on. Even the wind sounded fun.

"I knew you were smart."

Naoki looked at Naoki with respect, who was scheduled to discuss it with a university professor. Originally wind sounds are a smart category. Unlike Naoki, who doesn't improve his grades no matter how much he studied, he showed his smartness and was doing well without even studying to Locke and putting his study time on the game. It doesn't mean this part of Locke hasn't studied at all. So maybe I should say that the wind sounds graded better than smart. Though that's probably the smartest thing to say.

That's how the wind sounds proceeded to the rear of the city of Silodier, an area where only the royal nobility and privileged classes were allowed to migrate. Although it was still while attracting its unusual appearance to the public.

But no one had noticed that the gaze of the pair, bordering on a single line of wind noise, had also mixed in that gaze. I didn't even know how many wind-sounding 'dog smells' I didn't know who they smelled.

"The carriage was amazing."

Lyle, the brother of the Burns brothers and sisters, who had just reached the city of Silodier, was gently sweating cold as he watched the back of the carriage crossing in front of him. It was a horribly unusual and powerful black horse and black carriage. Besides, I don't know what kind of silo thing it is, but he was carrying a white stone statue horse behind him and a transparent horse like a crystal.

"Should it be called a bad hobby or what? But the horse you're carrying was beautiful."

That's what my sister Emily credited me with.

"No. Did he look anything like your grandfather, the man who owns the carriage today?

Lyle could only see for herself, but it seemed to resemble her own grandfather who was in the throne.

"What, you're saying something stupid. I could see a little, but compared to Grandpa, he was probably more than ten years younger. And there was something else on my face. I don't think that strict grandpa would look like that."

Actually Emily also looked at it quite closely...... but it is also the idea that the observational eye is too good. By preconceived notions Emily recognized that she was not entirely her grandfather.

"I wonder. I think Grandpa likes that guy."

Lyle remembered that his grandfather's room at home was lined with metal carriages and soldier miniatures. All this was strangely heavy looking silo stuff.

"I don't care. I need to get to the villa more than that. I don't use it at all anymore, so I can't sleep without cleaning it."

"Make it hard. If you wanted to clean up, you could have gone to the capital without stopping by like this.

"Ugh. Hey. We only sell Mirdina perfume here, so there's no choice."

According to Lyle's memory, Mirdina's perfume is the one worn by Sheila, a lady who likes Naoki as much as Emily. Until now, by the way, Naoki Adventurer Guild Card ID didn't let me into this city itself, so I never came to the city of Silodier. The Burns brothers and sisters have the identity of the Burns family, but if they are adventurers, they must also be recognized among nations, such as by title.

"I don't know what else to do."

Lyle so blurred, he followed his sister, who once moved on.