I had a jizzy time in the pantry.
I also have a battle log for the game right now, but I don't get the courage to see it.
I just saved it and closed the virtual window.
Hmm.
It's okay, isn't it?
But I don't know what to say.
That was so, so cute.
She looks a little tight.
Yes, it also resembled a mermaid with a disgraceful look on her face.
Wait, wait.
What are you remembering, me!
Focus, focus.
No.
I have a repulsion.
Hey, that was cute.
Mm-hmm.
Are you thinking back again?
I'm not even taking screenshots or anything.
"I have 3 messages from my friend subscribers"
Yeah?
It was from Mr. Margrid, Adele and Irina.
I wonder what it is.
I only have a bad feeling.
"This kedamono w"
That was the only message Mr Margrid had.
There are 3 screenshots attached.
In a row, well, what.
Do I look like I'm tying Lydia up crying?
Wait.
Don't get in line that's going to create a misunderstanding!
"I did it!
Likewise, this is the only message Adele has.
There are 3 screenshots attached.
Lydia's disgrace was expanding.
Shit.
Lovely, this.
No, you're not!
'That's why I said so much. There's already a video like this on the bulletin board, right?
That's all Irina is.
Attached is a short video.
Hmm?
I look like I'm tying Lydia up crying.
I didn't do this!
No, this looks like something that reversed the process of unwrapping the rope.
What a quality.
No, you're not!
This shouldn't be.
Are you feeling like a rabbit who can't get out of a trap anymore?
I was holding Wolfe's body aside and shuddering.
Soon the game seemed to be moving forward.
The eight teams that were in the modem at the end of all the first rounds of the main race had been reduced to three.
The team that won was reduced to 16.
And it's going to be even less than half.
It's a modest room with only three teams, but the air was a severe one.
But.
I care more than that.
No, it burned in my eyes and I couldn't leave.
It's like Lydia's expression sticks to the back of her eyelid.
That's a weird feeling.
How can I fix it?
"Come here, then"
Soon it seemed to be the next scheduled game time.
We and the other team were led to the match venue by the staff.
Now they played two games at the same time.
What a team we had in the same booth as the rest of us.
This.
Are you sad?
But it's not a situation where you can stay with people.
My opponent was at the opposite end of the field.
I can see the netting on my shoulder.
Plus, three.
What each has in his hand is a twist.
This looks like another tough team to fight against.
I'll take a look at the chick side.
There was a master.
Mr. Juna is next door, too.
Stay away from me, Guild Leader.
Next to it, Lady Guerta.
There is also a row of patrol envoys in a higher seat.
It would be nice to feel at ease in that position.
I wonder if they were watching the game earlier.
That's terrifying, though.
Oops.
Shall I [identify] it just in case?
???? Lv.13
Fisherman, standing by.
???? Lv.9
Fisherman, standing by.
???? Lv.13
Fisherman, standing by.
???? Lv.12
Treasure Hunter Waiting
???? Lv.11
Sorcerer on standby
??? Lv.10
Hunter, standing by.
Hmm.
If we replace all the avant-gardes with fighters, we can say the standard configuration,
But the personality is different.
Heterogeneous compared to spear fighters.
I'm guessing the spear category, but there's a return on the tip.
It's a trick to keep it from coming off if you poke it.
And the throwing presupposes that the rope is connected to the pattern.
Manipulate this with one hand.
I guess it's shorter and lighter than both spears.
It's troublesome to throw nets.
The mesh is fine, it's supposed to be for smaller fish.
The netting they are bringing in is coarse in the mesh.
Obviously for big fish?
No, it would be for interpersonal combat.
And the guard is awesome.
Everyone has a bow.
What cleanliness.
Scheduled time as of now.
Start 10 seconds ago.
I think as I hear the countdown.
What do you say we fight?
Start 3 seconds ago.
If there is a plan that has been in mind for some time, there is.
What about the keys?
It's Jericho.
each other.
Rituals.
"Begin!"
"Qi practice!" "Meditate!" "Brace!
Using the usual martial arts moves forward with the rig affixed.
It's definitely a nasty opponent.
But there won't be any unique opponents like this.
I felt like I could enjoy it.
Many arrows fly in.
But not half of them are hit.
Because it's not martial arts?
No.
Looks like everyone on the other team is chanting a spell.
It's still far from spelling vibrate range.
But if we get close, the net is waiting for us.
I wish you would use it first.
We know that throwing nets can be tricky to use again.
Jericho, go!
Wolfe is approaching the avant-garde, but he is being held back with his arms in alignment.
Warriors and Jericho swap with Wolf before I do.
As Jericho liquefies, it flows through the ground.
The netting was released.
The goal is a war ghost.
But it was Jericho who hung the net.
Back from liquefaction, it becomes a human form, a wall of war ghosts.
That was my abdominal proposal.
But there are still two nets left.
Jericho couldn't move well because of the netting, but still showed a move approaching the avant-garde.
The gaze of the fisherman brothers concentrates on Jericho and the warriors.
"Physical Enchant Wind!"
Enhance Jericho's Agility.
Next.
"Spell Vibrate!"
Can it not reach the rear guard?
Three avant-garde spell chants canceled?
It still doesn't reach the rear guard.
A fisherman in the closest position showed a move to release a net.
Move right behind Jericho.
I don't care. The net I threw won't capture me, and I'll hang it on Jericho.
"Light Exploration!"
"Aqua Slash!"
"Physical Enchant Fire!"
The spell of the other guard is unleashed one after the other.
I have a rig on me, but I eat the damage from the attack spell properly.
Overall attack spells have no escape.
It's what you do.
When Jericho liquefied again, he slipped through the netting.
At the same time, a warrior strikes at the avant-garde.
A spectacular fleshshell battle began.
"Gravity Barrett!"
Strike a spell on the fisherman in the middle of the avant-garde.
And I tried to get into my nostalgia.
I can't get in.
"Pay your feet!
"Binary poking!
It's a combination of poking and paying.
I emptied my foot payment in the backstep, but the poking is the problem.
I hope I took it with my cane, but the second shot ate me in the stomach.
Fine, it hurts!
I knew you wanted to focus on me.
But that's fine.
War ghosts aim for avant-garde breakthroughs.
The last remaining netting will be unleashed on the warriors.
But the netting was also blocked by Jericho's wall.
You got what you came for so far?
"Fire Heels!
Hang a healing spell on yourself.
It's not martial arts, but the combination of the two strikes me.
Plus foot and arm aiming not covered by the rig.
This one is full of hands just to snort.
"Freeze Barrett!"
"Steam Shot!
Even if the spell flies once again.
Direct hit to the rig.
It blew me away and peeled off.
But I can't do much damage because of that.
"Enchanted Fire!"
The support of the other team's rear guards also continues.
Oh, my God, I haven't been able to break through the avant-garde yet.
Even though there are no shields.
Hunter and Treasure Hunter have joined the avant-garde by letting go of their bows and pulling out their swords.
Two approach the Warrior and Wolfe.
One fisherman is fighting Jericho.
Seems like a lot of damage.
It's a big deal.
And two fishermen in front of me.
I've been putting up my feet again.
Coming.
What? What?
Perhaps a furious attack will come.
"Pay your feet!
"Binary poking!
Combine again just now.
But not this time.
I didn't back down, I came forward.
I jumped and avoided paying my feet as I received a scepter with a scepter of blame.
Now the scepter of blame is blown up without taking it.
But still move on, move on.
"Worldwind!"
Shoot spells into fishermen from close range.
And a ghost guard approaches the fisherman from the side of me.
It's a duplicitous style with swords and axes in both hands.
I saw a ghost guardian axe being sucked into the fisherman's torso in a way that was impelled through the void.
But it looks like we can still fight while eating that blow.
Hey.
It's a monster!
Is the fisherman in front of me something similar?
That's not cool, dude!
I like the fisherman with the fish.
But I ran into an unexpected counterattack.
Tension on the horizontal.
I managed to avoid it, but then tackle.
No, cheering up?
And head poking.
Just avoid it.
There is no longer a fisherman's hand.
What about this attack?
That's right.
Sumo.
A fisherman drops his hips.
Not the attitude you see in American football.
I'm splitting my crotch.
There's no compartment or anything.
Suddenly he was bumping into the archery.
I didn't even have time to grab a tonfer.
Maybe that was a good idea.
Turn around and manage to outsmart it.
but it seemed to have been slightly retracted.
Pull, push, push.
This is not psychology.
It represents one end of advanced technology.
Backsteps are also effective in a battle with weapons, but backsliding is unfavourable if you are handless to each other.
Although it should be based on the instep of jumping into the nostalgia or the sidestep of spinning around to the side.
Tensions and hiccups fly in a combination that doesn't allow it.
Pulling straight is dangerous.
So move straight forward.
Aim, foot.
Try to slide and slide into your feet and hold your right ankle aside for a spiral guard.
I kicked my left knee from the bottom and my groin kicked up as well.
Yeah.
The groin.
For a moment, but I can see my body was stiff.
When I twisted my right ankle extremely tight, I paid my left foot and rolled it to the ground.
At the same time as you get up, the pigeon plunders the side of your head.
Another fisherman intervened.
That's right.
This is a mass battle.
Sleeping moves to stop the movement are risky.
The fisherman is also eating the attack with the sword of a ghost guard from behind.
I packed the distance all at once where I cared behind my back.
Right elbow punch in the belly.
A blow under the jaw with the left palm bottom.
A blow to the jaw with his right fist.
However, the right fist holds the hidden nails of a wind tiger.
Feels slightly pierced by meat.
And scratched.
A ghost pounded an axe into the back of his head from behind the barbed fisherman.
And knock the sword in, too, but that blow won't hit you.
A fisherman who rolled onto the ground stood up at some point and slammed the tensioner into the protective ghost.
I thought you'd come after me, but the fishermen are leaving.
The fisherman who was bareback is also holding the picked up bamboo.
"Aqua Heels!"
"Fire Heels!
Heal fishermen whose HP bars were down to less than half the rear guard saucer.
I recovered the rig.
The rig crawls up the body of a warrior.
Haunted and Jericho on my left.
Wolf on the right, warrior and rig.
The other team was also consolidating their defenses to defend the sorcerer around the corner of the playing field.
Everyone, the HP bar is shredded and full of creativity.
That's the same here.
Even that Jericho and warrior are visible and have fewer HP bars.
I can hear the spell chant again.
Hold the tonfer on your back in your left hand.
The Summoning Monsters shrink the circle of siege.
"Spell Vibrate!"
"Gahhh!"
All spell chants were cancelled.
And to signal Wolfe's intimidation, he hit Jericho in the lead.
I go on too.
War ghosts and rigs, wolves and ghosts also lined up and braved parallel assaults.
Jericho pokes me, but it liquefies and targets the rear guard saucer.
War ghosts are attacked by avant-garde fishermen.
Sorcerers and hunters were pushed in and packed by Jericho off-site.
Treasure hunters get their throats torn by Wolfe.
The three avant-garde fishermen were pretty sticky, but that didn't last long either.
The advantages of numbers are definitive.
Still didn't try to stop the attack on me.
"Volcanic Shoot!"
When you intercept the last fisherman advancing with an attack spell, you slap the forward kick into your belly.
I shot a tonfer in the side head and all the HP bars smashed and scattered.
Finally, is it over?
No, it's been sticky like never before.
Game over! Please stop the fight!
"[Space-Time Magic] has been leveled in the current battle victory!
"You have acquired the [space-time magic] spell regeneration!
"You have acquired the Gravity Mail of the [Space-Time Magic] Spell!
"[Melting Magic] has leveled up in the current battle victory!
Tired.
But I'm also concerned about info.
Well, should I check this when I get back to the modem?
When we return to the diagonal line with each other, we shall be honored.
We did win, but the damage is enormous.
Wouldn't it have been dangerous if I hadn't recovered from fire heels?
"We have entered the third round of the main race! WWIII is scheduled for 11: 30 a.m. today for Side B of the New Squad."
"WWII Breakthroughs add 2 points to your bonus points. That brings us to 30 points."
I got my HPMP up to speed and when I finished repairing my gear, the staff led me back to the depot.
Looking at the next playing field on the sidelines, it looks like the team of the givers are still fighting.
Our team is struggling, isn't it?
"Can't we watch the game here?
"No. Please return to the depot.
I have no choice.
Let's go back to the armoury and see the battle log.
The team that was left behind to replace us was led out by the staff.
I don't know.
When things come to mind, they disappear.
That's right.
What's going on with the matches?
Try to display the battle log in a virtual window.
Though it looks like Lamberjack, Stonecutter and Ceramic Worker are still fighting.
In other words, half of our team members are excluded from combat.
Oh, my God.
I can't believe it right away.
There is no Farmer's name, which means Hannes is off the front, too?
And none of the three remaining have half the HP bar left.
Ceramic workers are still going to lose their HP bars.
The other team deserves it, but it's not safe.
Five of them are alive.
No, you're down to four now.
Looks like one fighter was slaughtered by a masterpiece.
All that's left are two fighters and one hunter, plus one treasure hunter.
Clearly bad minutes.
Ceramic worker eats wind magic attack spell, wind cutter.
We're off the line.
That's 2-for-4.
Overwhelmingly put at a disadvantage.
Somehow the other fighter sank, but so does the stonecutter East Cloud.
That's one to three.
I guess Lamberjack's giveaways are also struggling.
But the disadvantage is unlikely to be covered.
What the hell is this?
The attack of the masterpiece has not hit.
Fighters aren't attacking, and hunters and treasure hunters seem to be attacking.
I don't have enough HP bars left for the masterpiece anymore.
At the end of the day, it was settled in Wind Cutter.
What the hell?
I tried to reach Adele or Irina by telepath, who probably would have actually been watching the game.
This was an understatement.
I won't get through.
So, I'll send Irina a message.
It didn't take long to get back to me.
"It's the defeat of Yoshizo and his team, but they're all highly mobile teams."
Hmm.
And I can't solve it.
"Mr. Yozo and Mr. Dongyun were unable to make a decent melee fight until the end. The video is already on the external link '
No.
It's quick.
The team that fought the Ginseng came back to the booth.
They seem to be cheering and making noise at each other in the corner of the room.
Hmm.
We have a little time until the next game, don't we?
Suppose I watch it?