Rebuild World

Corbe and the others were escorted to another room with guidance from the clerk. A black and silver store clerk enters the room with a transparent case.

Inside the case is a tramp sold by Hazawa. The tramp, housed in a solid case, had a very expensive atmosphere with wonders and just that.

The clerk places the case on the table in the room and begins explaining the appraisal details to Corbe and the others.

"Let me now explain the details of the appraisal. We have prepared the item in kind for explanation, but the ownership of this artifact has already been transferred to our store. Please do not touch the case."

Corbe and the others are sitting across from the clerk. Corbe answers, keeping the most room.

"Okay. Get started."

Levin gave me a serious look that I couldn't miss hearing word for word. Hazawa awaited the clerk's explanation with interest.

Many people bring relics of the old world to black and silver stores complain about the appraisal results. The clerk was also accustomed to dealing with the customer in his hand, so he didn't disturb the peace with Levin, who had an impatient expression somewhere. Start explaining in a calm tone.

"We determine the appraisal amount by making a comprehensive judgment based on various elements. There are two main elements that served as the basis for the valuation of this tramp. The upcoming Engazan Games. And that this tramp is an unopened old world product. These two points. We calculated the appraisal amount based on this element."

The clerk keeps explaining. Corbe and the others were listening to it in silence.

Large-scale gambling events are regularly held in Engazan cities in the east. A large number of humans dream and gather large sums of money, trying to grasp their dreams with their luck and skill.

Someone who plays moderately and dreams. Yea, who in an instant becomes a millionaire. He who loses all his possessions and perishes. The city of Engazan is the city of dreamers. Even if that's a nightmare.

Corbe asks the clerk a simple question.

"Uh, the point is, this tramp is going to be used on that tournament bet, right? That's why it's important to be unopened. But for that alone, do you value 1.5 million aurums? Anything too expensive?

The clerk at the black and silver store nodded lightly and continued the conversation.

"You are certainly right if it is a bet to the extent that it is made in the normal corporate currency. But at the Engazan Games, there are also bets made by individuals and organizations who cross common sense, risking their fate. Some bets have a lower limit of 100 million colones, while giant companies may wager ownership of ruins in the old world."

It is not uncommon for giant companies to usurp the ruins of the old world. However, it is often the case that the cost of taking away from each other through the use of force is too high to be profitable. That's not why I can back off. In such cases, companies bet on the ownership and priority of the site in order to gain a certain degree of equality and satisfaction from each other.

"But the bigger the bet, the harder it becomes to guarantee the fairness, the safety of that bet for individuals and organizations with enormous (shitty) power to place bets on each other. If we talk about extremes, if the five largest companies play poker at the stake of precious old world technology between each other, there is no place in the world to look, such as the companies that can provide the cards to use in that battle. It's a giant company that somehow dominates each other's east. It is possible to create a long-standing, credit-backed manufacturer just to beat that big battle and only to work on one set of cards (for). Even though there is no hang-up if you doubt it, it is very difficult to trust that the other person is not using that means than it is possible for each other to do so. as long as the manufacturer of the trump is a current company."

Answer with a gentle nod as Hazawa was convinced.

"Oh, so you'll need the cards brought in as relics of the old world? Indeed, even the power of the five largest companies cannot be finely worked on by companies in the old world. I see. That's why it's so expensive. And, then, could this tramp be used in such a big battle?

"If it's not possible, it is. It's a dream story."

Hazawa enlarged his imagination and asked, and the clerk also answered somewhere emotionally.

Hazawa is convinced, but Levin doubts the opposite.

"Firstly, if it could be used in such a battle, wouldn't 1.5 million orum be too cheap on the contrary?

The clerk answers Levin's common questions.

"If you have actually verified that it is of sufficient quality to be used in such a battle, you are certainly right. Corporate currencies will have a minimum value of 100 million, or Cologne."

"If so..."

"To do this, however, we need adequate verification. Is it really an old world-made product? Is it really unopened? Were there any problems with the same product if it had been unearthed? It will only be used in such a grand battle if it is found to be of a quality worthy of risking the fate of an organisation like the five largest companies, after having spent a great deal of money and undergone rigorous sufficient verification. The customer was asked to assess at the shortest possible appraisal time. Naturally, it is impossible to verify it sufficiently in that degree of time. We have conducted an appraisal in the shortest possible time according to your request. The appraisal will be based on the probability that this product will be used in the big contest at Engazan in that appraisal time. Please understand that 1.5 million aurum is the amount of that probability."

Levin was convinced to snort deeply.

"I see..."

The clerk enters the closing of the description.

"Don't you have any other questions? If it does not appear to be, I will end the explanation. I basically will not accept any questions on this matter after I have finished. If you really need to ask a question again, you will need Viola's consent and the same amount of information fee. Would it be appropriate to end the question?

Face to face so the Corbes can get confirmation. Corbe and the others didn't say anything, so the clerk took the view that they had given their consent for termination. The clerk bows his head to the corvettes and talks.

"Now let me finish my explanation. Thank you very much for using the black and silver shop today."

Corbe and the others went outside the black and silver store. Kolbe tells Levin and Hazawa.

"All right. Let's go get a drink."

Levin tells the two of them as he twitches.

"Excuse me. I need to talk to you. Bye. See you next time."

That's all Levin said and left early enough.

Talk like whining (crushing) as Corbe drops off Levin as he leaves.

"... he's going to Slam Street again to look for something similar, huh?

Hazawa also talks in half of her feelings that she knows how to feel.

"I guess. I don't think you'll find a similar artifact anytime soon, and even if you do, you won't have the money to buy that artifact, or to ask a black silver store for an appraisal. What are you gonna do?

"I don't know. Becoming a member of a black and silver store is also subject to a membership fee. To become a member with free appraisal usage, you need to bring some artifacts to a black and silver store. If he finds out about it, he'll call you. Well, let it be whatever you want.... All right! Let's drink!"

Kolbe and Hazawa headed downtown in a good mood as they were. The Corbes made drinking on this large extraordinary income take precedence over their brother-in-law, who would go after Levin and teach him a lot. Levin left of his own free will. I don't even have the right to spend my time with Hazawa's money.

Akira is set to face Cheryl's stronghold during the day in order to work with Cheryl for a while. There are two main roles for Akira there, one being Cheryl's escort selling artifacts. The other is the response of Cheryl's men who are opening an outdoor shop in Cheryl's territory.

Anyone who can purchase artifacts for sale by Cheryl also retains the corresponding wealth and force. Hunters like Levin and the others, for example. If they boast of force at Cheryl's base, it's hard for Cheryl and the others to counter it.

The opponent is a hunter fighting monsters in the wilderness, and children like Cheryl and the others, once armed and intimidated by numbers, don't know how effective it is. He was insulted, judged to be a false authority, and may be engaged. Of course (of course), Cheryl and the others have a low chance of winning if they actually engage.

For this reason, while Cheryl was responding to customers in a room for the sale of relics, Akira hid behind the sheets in the room in case.

Akira is the same child as Cheryl and the others. However, few children wear fortified clothing on boulders and have heavy firearms that cannot be equipped without their physical abilities, and few try to move on and rub them. There were a few guests with a bad attitude, but when Akira came out of the back, she pulled back.

It was Cheryl's instructions that Akira had not stood in an easy place to understand from the beginning. To safely sell artifacts even in the absence of Akira. Even if it looks like Cheryl is the only one in the room at first glance, a heavily armed hunter might be hiding behind it. To spread that awareness and make it a deterrent. Akira can't hang out with Cheryl and the others all the time, so that's what we need.

Cheryl's men's out-of-house out-of-house out-of-house openings have the role of bringing in the right customers for the sale of Cheryl's artifacts, in addition to Cheryl's simple source of funding. I'm looking for a guest who seems to have the money and doesn't seem to be harming Cheryl and the others.

There are several outdoor shops. Akira can't be on the side of the dewstore all the time either. Therefore, I should have contacted you when the problem occurred and brought Akira.

There are supposed to be at least two people in the outhouse. One of them is just a boy with quite a bit of gear on his exterior and is supposed to be standing on the side of the dewstore. I know that Akira is behind Cheryl and the rest of the people who live near Cheryl's territory, but few even know Akira's face. The point is, the boy in gear is Akira's replacement. Tiol was in charge of the role at the outhouse where Corbe and the others shopped.

The residents of Slam Street are not the only outdoor shoppers. Hunters like Corbe and the others come as guests. If some of those customers were not comfortable with their attitudes and Cheryl's men couldn't handle them, they had no choice, so they were supposed to call Akira.

Cheryl doesn't always have guests to respond to. The outdoor shop is not full of rubbing. Cheryl doesn't always hook up with Akira because she also has an inmate job to do in her own room. While in Cheryl's own room, Akira basically had nothing to do.

Cheryl was working for the detachment party at her desk. I have a lot of work to do, thinking about assigning jobs to my people and gathering information about artifacts for sale.

Akira is sitting on the couch and operating an information terminal. He even concentrates silently and manipulates the information terminal. At least that's what Cheryl looked like. Akira kept concentrating her gaze and consciousness on the information terminal she was operating, while occasionally blurring her face.

Cheryl looks at Akira and asks somehow.

"Akira. I'm quite enthusiastic, what are you doing?

"Oh. A little game... something like that, a little"

"Really? Is that such an interesting game?

"Interesting......, well, I think it's something that makes me eager to do it"

Akira answered Cheryl's question in a somewhat hooked way.

Cheryl thinks a lot from Akira's attitude.

There are many games that you can play on your information device. The contents of the game vary. Some of these games are somewhat sexual and difficult to convey to women. Akira is also a man, so no wonder he plays games like that. Cheryl thought so. I was unconsciously biasing my thoughts.

Should I put in an exploration? If it's a game like that, you might be able to read Akira's taste (lump) from its content. It could help you build a means to strengthen your interest in yourself. Cheryl keeps thinking biased and asks Akira in the guise of an impossible conversation.

"What kind of game is it?

"Hmm? It's a game of relic exploration. You have to manipulate Hunter's character to retrieve artifacts from the ruins of the Old World."

"Oh, really..."

Cheryl noticed the bias of her thoughts when she heard Akira's reply, smiling (cheeks) to misdemonize (sesame seeds) as she showed only a little of the rush near the lights.

There's a knock on the door of Cheryl's room. Cheryl returns her expression and speaks a little louder to misdemonize (sesame seeds).

It's open.

Elio opens the door and comes in. Elio tells Cheryl and Akira.

"Bad. I had a rub at the dew shop. I'd like you to come back to Akira..."

If anything, Cheryl and the others have to rely on Akira. I also understand that Cheryl. But I have trouble being called too easily. As the captive boss, Cheryl must prevent Akira's value from being distorted within the captive party.

Cheryl asks Elio.

"Can't you handle it with Elio and the others? You're giving Elio some good gear there, aren't you?

"Don't be impotent. As well as being somewhat well-equipped, there's no way I can replace Akira. Even we're not easily trying to get Mr. Akira to do anything. I'm here to call you because we can't seem to do it."

Cheryl decided from Elio's attitude that she wasn't lying.

Reliable but expensive. That's what Akira has to be for Cheryl and the others. Cheryl thinks so. But in reality, Cheryl and the others have paid Akira almost nothing. Cheryl and the others are even sweet on Akira.

When Cheryl's men understand the situation, it doesn't matter if that understanding creates gratitude and gratitude for Akira. But in fact, neglect and arrogance would really mix. That's what Cheryl had decided.

Cheryl and the others haven't paid for anything. Even if it is not a legitimate means, it is difficult for a person to continue to recognize its value correctly for what is always available only (just). For better or worse, people get used to it.

It's a done story, but Cheryl thinks Sebra's murder by Akira was a good opportunity. Sebra was one of Cheryl's inmates, but she betrayed Cheryl and the others after taking Akira lightly at the ruins of the Higalaka residential district. Cheryl asked Akira to kill Sebra. Akira killed Sebra without hesitation. The experience was firmly embedded in the consciousness of Cheryl's inmates.

The wedge would slow the accustom to the status quo. It would prevent sweetness to some extent from turning negligible. But the effect is not permanent.

Cheryl must continue to maintain the value of Akira for Akira, Cheryl, and the inmates.

Cheryl tells Elio and Akira.

"Then you have no choice. Akira, I'm sorry to bother you, but please do it again."

"Okay."

Akira started getting ready to leave her information terminal on the table and go out.

Wear the gear Akira kept in the corner of the room. Wearing all AAH assault guns, A2D assault guns, CWH objective assault guns, DVTS miniguns, and A4WM automatic projectile guns, hunters equipped with weapons that looked excessive could be made to wander (depressed) through Slam Street. Akira has no skill in the style of a powerful person. It's quicker and safer to intimidate them with gear.

It should be noted that before Akira came up with a means of intimidating her with gear, four wanderings and two hunter breakdowns were to roll into an alley in Slam Street. It would spread the word around that it would not be a good idea to make a scene in Cheryl's territorial outhouse if they were alive.

Cheryl takes a seat to drop Akira off and comes to Akira's side (buckwheat). So Cheryl somehow looked at the information terminal Akira put on the table.

I noticed Cheryl looking at her information device when Akira was ready. Akira speaks lightly recalling that Cheryl had earlier expressed an interest in the content of the game.

"If you're interested, you can play."

"What? Oh, yes. Thank you. Sit down."

Cheryl wasn't that interested in the game, but she thanked him once.

Cheryl dropped off Akira. Let's go back to her desk again. That's where Akira's information terminal, left on the table, gets into my eyes.

Maybe Akira will ask you what you think of the game later. Having thought about it that way, Cheryl decided to give it a try.

The game Akira was playing was a game of hunters exploring the ruins of the Old World. A player manipulates a hunter to explore some of the overlooked, fairly abridged ruins.

Cheryl looked at the hunter as briefly displayed on about three heads and realized that looked very much like Akira. The hunter's name shown is also Akira. Equipment is also close to actual Akira equipment.

(... you look a lot like Akira. His name is Akira. Well, Akira was playing, so you just set it up to look like yourself)

Cheryl hasn't received any instructions on how to operate the game, so she decided to do the right thing for now. In the screen there is a hunter roaming around that resembles a suitably manipulated Akira. And the hunter was soon found and killed by a monster who was among the ruins of the old world.

Cheryl tried a lot of manipulations to figure out how to operate the game to some extent.

(... All right. I understand how to operate and the rules of the game. Now you can play it right)

The game is like a simulation of an overlooking (fukan) perspective, where hunters are manipulated to play amongst the ruins of the old world. The aim is to explore the ruins and obtain the artifacts of the high old world to return from the ruins of the old world alive.

Cheryl regains his mind and resumes the game. But even if you know how to operate it, and you know the rules of the game, the hunter who's operating it still dies completely.

Cheryl blushes.

(Wouldn't that be a little too hard? Is this how difficult these games are?

While Cheryl is not operating, time in the game never progresses. As a result, Cheryl can take the time to select the hunter's behavior. But still, the hunter dies quickly. Monsters attack me, another hunter strikes me, and I lose my life lightly.

The game allows hunters similar to Akira to head to the ruins as many times as they want. I can try as many times as I want. But if it's real, once you die, it's over.

(Good for the game...... but you're starting to get angry about something)

If Akira dies, Cheryl and the others who lost their back shield named Akira will be lightly disintegrated. Its Akira, in the game, continues to die many times without ever surviving the ruins of the Old World.

The shield behind you is to that extent. I feel like that's what they're saying, and Cheryl's getting mean.

(I think you know why Akira was so eager to play.... I'll definitely clear you up!

Cheryl spent his own talent to the fullest and became desperate to start attacking the game.

Akira was headed to an outdoor store where Elio was showing her the problem. Alpha is asked along the way about the content of the earlier game.

"Alpha. I knew that one earlier, isn't it difficult?

I disagree with Akira, who seems a little dissatisfied, as Alpha smiles (cheeks).

"Oh, but the difficulty is decreasing? Simply quantifying Akira's strength today, quantifying it based on equipment, shooting arms, and so on, that status is appropriate. On top of that, there is no limit on thought time, nor does it disrupt movement due to agitation, etc. It exceeds Akira's original strength."

"That's true..."

Akira replied, understanding what Alpha said, but leaving her dissatisfied.

Talk as Alpha smiles and smiles at Akira.

"I want to objectively grasp my strengths from a different perspective. Is that what you said, Akira? Accept the results and serve as food for future growth. That's a game that simplifies reality, but it also trains you to grasp the situation from a broad perspective. Good luck. '

'I know that, but if you continue to be killed without being able to do anything, it's a little bit'

That's what Akira said and exhaled.

The game Akira was playing consists of an operating character mimicking the Akira of reality and a stage mimicking the ruins of reality. Various decisions have also been made that are close to reality, albeit simplified. The facade is just a game, but it's actually an advanced simulator.

He manipulates operational characters that reflect Akira's prowess at Akira's will. I mean, the characters in the simulator are roughly the same as Akira.

The most different thing from reality Akira is that Akira in the game doesn't have Alpha support. Akira in the simulator must attack the ruins of the dangerous old world with Akira's natural strength.

The simulator correctly reflected the results of Akira's operation to Akira in the game. For inadvertent behavior, for incorrect choices, the same results as in reality were correctly reflected in Akira in the game. I mean, death. It is the end of an immature hunter who visited the ruins of a dangerous old world.

Akira hasn't been able to attack a single stage of the game yet. Alpha explains to Akira that he is reducing the difficulty of the game so that even Akira's strength in the game allows him to attack. In other words, real Akira's manipulation will be pulling Akira's legs in the game.

Akira speaks a little discouraged.

'I knew you meant I was still weak. Even in Selantalville, Siori and Carroll, who saw my movements when I didn't have Alpha support, are openly suspicious of my condition. You know what I mean.'

Alpha encourages Akira.

'If you can be strong overnight, no one will have a hard time. It's okay. At least Akira's stronger than before. It's just that there's a top up there, and the ruins of the old world are more dangerous places than that. Don't worry. Soon Akira will be strong enough to get over it. Whatever you say, I'm working out Akira.'

Alpha answered that and turned her confident grin to Akira.

Akira looks at that Alpha smile. I grinned lightly to blow away the dark feelings that were gushing inside me.

'Right. I asked for it. Keep it up.

"Leave it to me."

Look at Akira, she smiles with satisfaction.