Real Cheat Online

The moon-lit territory of Izumo Taisha. Usually, that sight, which should even be fantastic, was built there as an architecture that turned into just a black painted box and didn't give you any sense of refinement.

"It's time..."

A silver knight squeals when he sees a pocket watch in his hand. Its cheeks are only slightly harder than usual, breathing slightly but faster.

"Don't be so nervous, Hive. That would make Blue nervous."

"... right. And even if there's a sudden change, I don't know if I'd be so nervous because I have you."

"It is not, Lord Knight. The heart of the operation is with those mustache soldiers, and we just need to relax and wait."

Crain, who says so in a light tone as usual, steps with his hands wide open on a large stone.

The black and purple kimono illuminated on the moon and night turns. Such is even as if the butterfly of the night were indeed dancing.

Unconsciously, I thought it was beautiful.

"The Reid boss will be here in a little while, so I'll make sure we do it within the moment."

Cui, who gathered everyone's gaze in one word, starts explaining with one finger at a time.

"First, Blue puts the biggest restoration technique on the shrine as Reid Boss emerges. Just in case it's a little too far from the shrine."

Aoi nods cocklessly at the gaze from Cui.

"Mr. Crain sees the panorama of the shrine from a short distance and detects as soon as possible if there is anything unusual"

Crain responds well to Tsui's instructions.

"General, you're in front of the shrine, I'm a little behind it, and I'll be the first to respond when there's been a change"

Respond with salute to Commander Cui's operational instructions.

"Hive stands by next to the blue, just in case"

In my gaze, Shinji freezes my spine.

"And you have no choice! You're not jealous of me!

Damn it, he said he didn't want to take the best position next to Aoi.

"Yes, yes, dumb couples can flirt as much as you like later"

The flames (jealousy) that were springing up in the Fire are quenched by a heavy rain of guerrillas named Sniffles.

"More to the captain's story, Mr. Crain and General are particularly careful that there may be a monster raid after unsealing the shrine."

A mixed gaze of attention and expectation flies from Commander Cui to Crain, the bandit who is said to be probably the best of all professions in enemy abilities, and to me, Gunner, who is said to be unworthy of all professions in enemy abilities.

"Hey Leaf. How the hell is the captain even looking into that? I thought the same thing about you when you were in the basket."

Captain, master of Aotearoa, the largest guild in Japanese servers. I'm just saying it's the biggest. That information network runs out of words, but it's certainly the best question.

"Maybe, but I think we're gathering information from NPC efficiently. My master said something similar."

"Ahhh, they said you should gather more information from NPC online."

They say NPC and remind me of the sisters I met in Nagasaki. With that said, I haven't seen you in a long time. When this one settles down, maybe I can go check on your face.

"Time."

Commander Cui's Rin voice leads to a quiet shrine.

To match it, Aoi quietly closes her eyes as if she were going into meditation, putting her hands together in front of her chest.

"Well, let's go - Salvation Formation!

A witch in dazzling light from all over her body. A pattern of light emerges over the shrine, like a giant demonic cube, as if to respond to its light.

And from its demonic squares, curtains of light like Aurora descend into the shrine.

"Wow..."

I've seen a lot of magic so far, but this is so beautiful that none of it extends. This is exactly what you're saying when you're blinded.

"Oh, Lord, the shrine"

The consciousness that was shredded by the art of floating in the night sky is drawn back to Crain's voice.

"The color... is falling?

When the curtains of light glimpse, darkness melts from the pitch-black stained shrine.

"Exactly, the most powerful witch in the recovery technique of all professions... half a dozen."

I nod in my heart at the feeling of leaking out of Shinji.

This healing technique has the effect of continuing HP healing and avoiding state anomalies on allies in this group. There has always been a range type of HP recovery technique, but this is superior to any of them in recovery speed and quantity, and among the recovery techniques found at the moment, it is listed on the information site as one of the strongest.

Perhaps the user of this, even within this large chugoku area, is not.

"Hive, General, it's time for it to expire. Be careful!

"Yes, sir."

Copy that.

Darkness has already peeled off from most of it in the territory of Ekiyundai. Something might happen.

With that in mind, something appears in the back of the country that should not have been there at first. It's the type of thing you often see at big festivals,

"A drum?"

"You're a drum."

A drum.

"It's a drum."

"It's a drum."

Unanimously, I conclude that Arre is a drum.

"Why the drums? Not at first, here."

Besides, it even floats before the drum to a monitor that seems to reflect something.

"Maybe..."

Shinji, who shows a bare gesture that feels something hooked, slowly approaches it. And when you touch the monitor,

"I knew... you were a drummer celebrity"

A drum celebrity is a rhythm game using drums, which is also popular in game centers. But why is that here?

"Oh, I've already picked a song... does that mean play this"

That's crazy. We were supposed to come here to unseal it, so why are we in the process of playing drum celebrities? Please, someone explain it to me.

"... All right, I'll do it first"

"Oh, I tried this - hey!

"We want to try it too!

A stretching hand on the bee stops perfectly with two voices.

"Oh, come on, I'll take care of this place. At the local gaming center, they call me the drummer bee."

I've never heard of you before, Mr. Beech. Why bees?

"This kind of thing is about rhythm. I can't leave it to you, the vocal retard."

"Wow, I wanted to try something called Tyco once."

You're getting less and less collectible. What are we gonna do?

"Okay, then it's Junken! We'll all junk, and we'll do it in order from the guy who won!

No, wait. How can you be everyone there? In the first place, you don't think this is a one-time battle? No, Shinji is a jerk. Let's get help from Commander Cui, who will deal calmly here.

"Okay, I'm on it. That battle! I'll show you my sense of rhythm here."

Akaroon. They were all pompous. If this happens, tell this party oasis, Aoi,

Blue, tell the Leaf something.

"... I, General, want to see you play drums."

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

■ □ ■ □ ■

One warrior who takes a deep breath and royally stands on the battlefield.

It's me.

In front of me, a drum that suddenly appeared awaits the challenger now or now.

"Damn... you lucky bastard"

"My lord... the junkets are strong too"

"Hey, total. Your arr, comma. Wasn't it a few seconds late?

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Maybe he can do it."

"If you're a lord, you don't have that much artistry."

They're rude. There's no way I could do such a soothing imitation. Properly, you're not supposed to be late because you're trying to figure out which muscles move and you're hurrying your hands out of there.

Good job with my father. I follow the rules of Junken and do it well. I can tell you that there is no injustice there.

"All right, let's go!

When I tempered myself to scratch off the reading that began in the rear, the black and white circles flowed like scores from the monitor in front of me.

I know. When white comes, you can slap the center of the drum, and when black comes, you can slap the abyss of the drum. Easy.

"Blame it!

White and black notes, flowing like rage. The moment they come out on the screen, they circle the nerves in the hands to be moved, beating the drums vigorously, with precision as if they were pre-programmed.

"Oh, I thought the total was bad at games, but are these kinds of good-looking"

"Wow, that's awesome. Aren't bees crushing?

"And you can't see your hands..."

Mm, did you beat him a little too hard? Maybe we should settle down a little here.

"General, you're cool no..."

All the best, Don!

And after beating all the notes, the warrior puts the bee down.

"Oh, we'll get results. Now, the total score is -"

As a result, the mouth of everyone who was here opened.

"Ju, 18 points..."

Why, why! You must have tapped him perfectly!

"Ahhh, that's it. You beat him too hard."

To Shinji's point, Cui also shakes his neck vertically.

"If you slap that hard..."

If you look at the monitor, it says "Painful Dodon" under the score. Did you feel painful? Damn, I was in too much of a hurry to show Aoi a good place.

"Don't let that get you down, total. The scores are terrible, but the sound itself was all right, and it looked cool, didn't it? Hey, blue."

"Yeah... cool, great"

Shinji... what is that exquisite path... you are the best command tower ever.

"Well, then do it -" "Okay! It's my turn next!

Shinji... you...

"Before I fell for IEO, I used to play drum games in Gaussen. Come on, don't get drunk on my art!

I wonder which drum prince.

After the proclamation of the prince without any cheer, a note came from the monitor.

"- Let's go!

From there it was a roll ahead. Shinji matched all the notes coming down with perfect timing, perfect force application and subtraction.

I didn't know Shinji had such a stunt.

And...

"Finish!"

A beat of silence comes around after a dong and a sudden big vibration of air.

But it scratches away, by the applause of everyone watching on the spot.

"Isn't that great, Hive?"

"Really, I've reviewed it."

"Hive, that was amazing."

"The Knights don't do it either."

To the praise from everyone, Shinji laughs in the light as she scratches her hair behind her back.

"Right. Well, he said it was like this all the time. Oops, the score is -"

Everyone's gaze is focused on the monitor.

There's a hundred numbers and a comment on "It's Perfect Dodon,"

"Okay!

Shinji grips his hands hard and bites the victory. I'll be happy too, banging Shinji's back.

"Hey, total. Don't make a scene about this, the real deal is still coming up - a little, painful, painful, ma'am, hang on, wow!?

Whoa, Sman, I'm happy about it and payback - it's not, I'm excited.

"Hahaha, I'm not frightened"

"And, Temehe..."

When he responds to a resentful gaze, he breaks in with a green robe in between.

"Yes, yes, don't be silly, don't fail to be on your perimeter alert. We're not done with Laid Boss yet."

Sure. It was too early to be kidding. I'm sorry. That's what I tried to give back. My mouth, right after, utters a different word.

"Run, Blue!

"-"

That's for a moment.

Mr. Aoi's surrounding ground protrudes and locks her in a dirt prison.

"Oh, hey, what, this!?

"Blue, stay away, Winter Rain!

Run right over and draw a flash in the cell that locks her up.

But...

"No way. Then reload" Totally Armored Ammo PT-08 "!

Load penetration-focused bullets. Now I'm gonna blow it out.

"What will you do to my princess, Shiro"

I heard a voice. But I don't care about that stuff. The top priority is to help Aoi.

So go, go... move. This... this... this... if it's stopped, then...

"General!!

Large tears accumulate in her wide open pale eyes. In those eyes, it seeped but it did show.

- There's a stone spear protruding from the ground in my dotted belly.

"... Ku, thats"

Aoi, trapped in prison, has a sad look on his face and shouts something. But with the stone spear back on the ground, my body fell to the ground, following gravity as it was.

'Ha, how barbaric. A princess doesn't deserve this kind of environment. "

At the same time as that word. From the ground in front of you, one man appears. It's like coming out of the lake into the sky.

"Princess, I'm up to pick you up"

To the princess of captivity, a man who bows down on his knees and respectfully. Silver hair stretching up to the waist sways and covers the back of a high-formatted Japanese white outfit. On the face pointing to the ground there was a mysterious beauty and beauty that I think was the prince of the diaspora.

But there is no one here now who can be seen in it.

"Oh, you...... what are you doing to you, Blue and General!

Cui eats and hangs with such a harsh look as he has never seen before. But on that sword screen, Sole shows no movement at all, and says it all floats.

"The rescue of the princess and the attack on Shiro. What's that?

Mr. Cui changes his expression more and more harshly to a man of narrative as if he had stepped on a weed on the side of the road.

'My purpose is this princess. If I don't disturb you, I have nothing to do with you. Whoa, knight there. Don't freak me out, okay? If you move, you'll fall on its neck, on the ground.'

Shinji, who was moving to put his hand on the hips sword, trembles at the man's voice. Its neck muscles are accompanied by sharp sickles formed by protrusions from the ground.

"Then Princess, let's come."

Tell him so, the prison where the man's body sinks into the ground and surrounds Mr. Aoi also follows it.

"Oh, why, this, ya"

Damn... why, my body, I can't move... there's a hole in my belly, to the point where it opens... just kidding... damn, but...

"So-so, so-so, so-so!

She calls my name with a crying face. I know that voice doesn't mean I want you to help me, it means I'm worried about you.

"- Eh."

Reach out. Crawl but close. Yes, I command you over and over again, but your body does not listen.

Damn......

"Oh... hey..."

The voice never reached her.