Real Cheat Online

A huge number of guilds that exist on Japanese servers. Among other things, the area boss's First Attack Success team and the guild with many of the top Emergency Quest rankers are referred to here as the top guild, or offensive group.

The most powerful of its top guilds is the guild Aotearoa, to which a number of powerful players belong. Needless to say, a super giant guild that is said to have more than 1000 affiliations. It is also the guild with the highest number of first-attack successes against the boss.

Subsequent to this is said to be the Jobless Union, a minority elite guild made up exclusively of abolitionist groups. It's a horrible group, also known as elite zombies, based on both its attitude of never giving up no matter how dead it is and its various sacrifices of real life. I have had several collisions with them, but my muscles remember that their strength was certainly worthy of running the top.

And third, they say, is the Cherry Boys, who said this time the overseas team took on the Alliance Master. A leading guild with over 500 affiliates and top-notch prowess. Only because of that name, most of them belong to men. That too...... no, let's not do this any more. Anyway, it's a team that embodies the strength of the man who bore pity.

"That's why. Okay?"

That's the guild Yukiko taught me again, and the story about this disturbance. Very well. Very well, Yukiko. So, can we stop sitting in the front seat now? No matter how much nobody's eyes go into the inn. No more...... Oh, no, yes, I see.

"The Cherry Boys guild master, commonly known as Cherryhead, was hit in a dungeon close to the sea north of the town of Imabari. I'm surprised it was near town, but I knew you'd hit me in the dungeon."

Cherryhead. I don't really know him named Yukiko, but I feel a little sorry for this nickname. I just think so, but I can't do anything about it.

"There will already be a chaser in that dungeon, and they will be moving places, so I went to a dungeon other than that"

"Yeah, I'm going to the dungeon -!

My beloved daughter who responds to her full energy. The Virgin Mary stares at it with a smile. And me staring at it from the floor. Yeah, it's chaos.

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"Wow... wide, deep"

The slightly blue light illuminates so many caves that even giant serpents seem to pass easily. Through it, Ruru runs around with his hands wide open.

"I don't think I'm gonna fall too far."

"I know. Uh-huh. No!?

An angel with both legs facing the ceiling moves his butt off to the ground. Cute.

"Look, I told you."

"Ugh... be careful next time"

Angel slowly rises as he strokes his butt. The Virgin Mary leaks her sigh when she sees it. Cute.

"Ha... tell me from you too"

"Cute."

"Huh?"

My mouth, shot by a thin, sharp glance, paves the way to salvation with all my might to remove the lapse I just committed.

"Il, you have to listen to your mother."

Rugi stares at Yukiko and me alternately. I wonder if you understand, Rugge.

"... ok. Your father's in trouble, too."

... I wonder what you found out, Rugge. Father, don't worry very much. Don't worry about it enough to make me cry.

"But it's amazing, this cave. I can't believe you're running at the bottom of the ocean."

The town of Imabali is situated close to the sea, surrounded by several dungeons. One of them, here, was making the entrance into rocky skin facing the sea, stretching down and down the road even after entering it. In addition, the sea water dripping from the ceiling, the tides dotted everywhere and the fish shadows drifting in it tell the true story of this being a submarine cave.

"Oh, I guess this kind of thing is unique to the game"

Too real to forget that this is a virtual world, but this is only the world of games. If you're curious about it, it's a world where you can also send out castles and empires that float in the sky and spread underneath, so I guess this is about before breakfast.

"Both of you, this is a dungeon. For once, it's possible that the area boss is lurking, so don't be alarmed, okay?

"" Yes ""

"... do you really know, this parent child"

Yukiko even though I know. In short, if the boss comes out, should we take him down? I know, I know.

"Well, if you put it that way... you haven't been like any of the players since you got in here."

In Ruki's words, if both Yukiko and I say so, we will only stop the hour for a moment.

"... Misaki, is this such an unpopular dungeon here?

"No way. It's a new neighborhood dungeon, and you don't have to go until you give it back. It's got to be really different from someone else."

That's right. If so, it is indeed strange that Rugge is right. Or what we think is a cave. This is the stomach of a serpent, and the rest of them aren't already digested or anything...... right.

"Then what the hell is this?"

That much said mouth stops the perfect movement and instead turns most nerves toward hearing and vision.

"... someone's here. From below. The number is... 5, no more"

Yukiko narrows her eyes to the words and puts her white, elongated fingers against her chin.

"Maybe... I pulled a claw?

Yukiko gives a look like she found an ice cream clam stick. Rugged tilting his neck with Kyoton when he saw it. Cute.

"That's possible. What are you gonna do? You might not even notice this way yet."

"Well...... let's just ask Il to dive in nearby and pick him up from the front with me and you"

There are no traps in a cave like this, and most importantly, the prospects are too good. Rugi will be able to hide because he's different in many ways, but me and Yukiko can't. Then I'll have to intercept you from the front, huh? Besides, if you were just a player, you just have to keep it straight.

Copy that.

"I don't know, okay -"

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One minute after Rugge disappeared and the signs disappeared. Before me and Yukiko, they showed up.

"Oh, there you are. I thought the guys around here had made an obvious hunt, but were they still there?"

Men who emerged from behind the cave. That number is 7. The only difference with the guys I did yesterday is that they all speak Japanese without going through the translation function and they make it look just like the Japanese. Slightly tanned, but still completely Japanese in skin and hair color. He's probably even going to disguise himself as a local player from around wearing Japanese-style armor on top of his disfigured Japanese clothes. Even so, it's worn out armor. Expense cuts, I guess?

But from them, I feel a hint of unseen killing. It's called an attitude that's even slightly forward conscious, you can think of it as a collision attitude already.

"These guys might be the last of them. Then let's just get to work."

A leading man with his mouth open from earlier stares Yukiko with a fierce eye. Is the glance like an eagle that found its prey? Well, Mr. Eagle's staring is a rat-skinned tiger.

"Come on, get stripped and cry."

If you peel it, the tiger will come out and eat you.

But before the warning from my mouth to the men came out as a language, they put a fire-robe gun in their hands and pointed it at their mouths.

"Ho, a fire rope gun. What an amazing antique."

"Don't be alarmed. The only thing that's a fire-rine gun is its appearance, maybe it's a regular rifle gun."

Really? With that said, some players like old weapons, culture, etc., and I dare say you heard there are a certain number of people who make their looks retro chic after making their performance the latest formula. Is that what that is all about?

"Fuck you... die!

From the man who speaks the prescribed line and the men who follow it, the rain of the bullets is emitted with the sound of thunderbolts.

Besides, I jump to the side, Yukiko expands the barrier of flames forward and responds.

"Hey, what the fuck!?

Magic, Sole.

Standing in front of them with a surprising look was Yukiko's magic "Flame Wall". It's the flamemagic defense she specializes in.

Well, shall we go with the counterattack?

"- Fire Blast!

A flame erupting from both hands toward the rear ground gives a tremendous thrust.

It's supposed to be an attack magic that burns down the enemies ahead, but this magic is so powerful that it blows backwards and backwards if it's not stomped. For this reason, using these methods makes it possible to use this magic not as attack magic but as fast-moving magic. Well, my hands are somewhat burnt and damaged, and if I had an ally nearby, I'd get involved and other disadvantages, but Yukiko is protecting herself from bullets and my flames on the flame wall. Then I'll turn it into a high-speed jet.

Fast, with his face...

"I'll bust you!"

"No!?

When the center of the man's face created a shape that could be both dull and grinning, he slapped his back straight into the rear wall.

"-Come on!?

All of a sudden the men entering their own time twist their bodies together and rush towards the rifle in their hands. But subtract one.

"Hagu!?" "What!?

We're so close, we still have such a broken bar. What do we do? That's why I get a kick in the belly. If this is Soichiro...... you would normally go over the counter and bust me.

"Sounds good - Flaming Birds"

A dozen flaming birds, about 30 cm from across the wall of flames, fly in momentum while working the imagination of being beaten by a son I haven't seen in a long time. They flew through the ceiling rinse and quickly began to fall towards them.

"Gu!?

"Hih, fire!?

"Hey, what are these guys, SHIKO - WOW!?

They flirt with flaming birds flying through caves that aren't as big as they are, and they're in love. That only makes me uncomfortable.

There's no response, overwhelmingly. I was hoping because he said he was the same player with protection as Soichiro, but now the guys who ambushed him the other day were totally stronger. Does this mean that it is not necessarily protective? Well, I do hear that luck is a big tangle... Uh-huh.

With that in mind, the hands and feet move one after the other to control them. Yukiko could be mad at me again if I cut off my HP here. I don't like the Japanese-style seat anymore. Send a vigor in the name of fear to your frightened hands and feet, and subdue them.

"Hey, what the fuck are these guys!?

"One, strong"

The young samurai rolling on the ground stare with a remorseful look. But here's the thing, you're young people who react like crops.

"Ma, okay. That's it, at last."

Blowing the face of the last man standing with an upper-level kick, the ground had totally shivering eyes of the defeated lambs. And I said, "Do you still want to do it?" Speaking, "they all shook their heads beside each other expressing their unwillingness to fight.

Uh-huh... something.

"I'm not responding. Did you think so?

The words that came out of Yukiko's mouth, side by side, were exactly what linguized the letters that came up in my brain.

"Oh. I don't think you're a very skilled player."

"Maybe they're not players"

...... hmm? Oh, I wonder what that means, Yukiko.

"I wonder if they're NPC. Bandits and pirates."

Yukiko goes on to explain further how I still don't understand when I get that word.

"I've rarely fought NPCs of the human species before, but this upgrade may have changed the area. Maybe this is some kind of event, too."

Really? So they're NPC...... hmm? What am I supposed to do?

"Hey, in that case -"

What do we do with their beginning and end? The mouth that opens to hear that loses its purpose shortly afterwards.

I was sitting on the ground watching this one, scratching their throats out like they suddenly groaned and suffered. Pussy also looks like a sign of breathlessness. What if they were all chewing gum and that stuck in their throats at the same time? Oh, my God, I have to vacuum suction right away.

"Misaki, get the vacuum cleaner here."

With that said, Yukiko turns her heartbroken eyes to this side. Oh, that...

"I know you've been thinking about stuffing rice cakes in your throat or something stupid."

It's a shame, Miyagi, it's gum.

"Shut up, muscle!

Mmm, I've been praised. Muscles are a compliment. Common in the world. Thinking about that,

"... hmm?

A creepy laugh came up in their faces that were suffering. What the hell is that?

"Surprise is good human. And regret it. You made us take it seriously."

One word you should never say on the battlefield, I'm not serious yet. His face, with its mouth, turns into something shimmering and orange.

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuu!

Once again capturing their appearance in sight, which emitted a dazzling light from their bodies for only a moment, there was already no shadow of them there.

That's where I was.

"... Minkan?

Men whose faces have become huge Micah. I can tell my eyes, nose and mouth at once, but if they say what it is, it's Micah already. No other than Micah. It's Micah growing a man in Micah rather than a man whose face has become Micah.

"This... enemy monsters, normally. Maybe a new type of enemy that's simulated against humans."

Yukiko whines slightly diagonally off her gaze, embarrassed that her earlier reading came off.

But what do you mean by Micah wrapped in worn armor... Awesome, the painting. Maybe it's Micah because she's an Ehime... but it's everything now, when we get here. I wonder if Ehime prefects have anything to think of when Micah is pushed forward so far?

"With that said, I think this area was home to a bungalow legend or something. I'm sure it's the usual evil thing to do with Micah."

What the hell is that? No, but the operation here - and what I'm talking about - is crazy.

'Ha, ha, ha, ha. This can't happen like it was earlier. It makes you algae chips in the ocean. "

When Micah warriors, whose wolves had earlier regained their energy as if they were lying, speak out loudly, there is a one-touch, immediate, tingly air.

Micah Warrior's strength is still unknown. We need to fight this place more carefully than we did earlier.

"Il, you can come out now."

But I didn't have much time to play with them. By being told a soul-relieving song by Yukiko, who would not have been very interested in this event.

"Ha ~ i"

Darkness descends.

In their center, flutter, flutter.

'... Huh?

"- Hundreds of flowers chaos."

A large sickle held in a twig-like hand wields endlessly at a rate that wields a nunchuck. It was just like that, it was blooming red hua all around. No, it's Micah, so it's fruit juice.

"I'll do my best!

Standing fluttered down in the center of the Micah warriors, Reaper smiles an innocent smile willing to kill.

Even if I overlaid that sight with a farmer harvesting Micah, that would be irresistible.