Vorpal Rabbit and Fortress Uncle

Ground Vanguard Base Seed 03 - Susanoo, aka Kiyoo, built in the middle of Horseback Hills.

In contrast to Sakao, which is built to cover cliffs and intricately entangles roads between distorted buildings, it is a city of quiet beauty, lined up with buildings that fit neatly into the intersecting streets like the eyes of a plank.

The market in such a town is also a colorful arrangement that expresses the characteristics of the land.

A small hut was built to lurk in the shadow of a flock of stalls lined up in a straight line.

A small triangle-shaped shop with a simple waterproof cloth roof supported by wooden pillars, it was the lowest quality temporary stall that was disposable and expensive, but with minimal trading skills.

"I've never been to Ariel's fortunetelling cabin!

"I'm lucky today. Only 30 people a day until 10: 00 in the morning."

"What are you going to take?

I want to go hunting today, so I like the drop increase.

However, the simplicity - or narrowness - of the hut is behind it, and there is a long line of snakes in front of it.

There were relatively many women lined up with mechanical dolls, and everyone was expecting their breasts to inflate and the line to move forward.

Welcome to Tenjingu Palace.

A female humanoid lifts a curtain that separates the inside and the outside and enters the shed.

Sitting behind a dimly lit cabin between a small desk was a beautiful woman with dark, lustrous blue hair all the way to her waist.

He wears a loose dress with a lot of cloth, and his face is covered with a thin veil.

I can't see my eyes and only my bright red mouth smiles loosely.

"Fortune tells 300 bits at a time, any amulet 500 bits at a time."

Beautiful women roll their words in a familiar way.

Though I can't see the expression separated by the thin veil, it makes me have a strange expectation of the guests again.

"Wow, please forgive me!

"I see. Now, come here."

Hands like white fish move smoothly, pointing to a small chair in front of the desk.

The female guest sat on the chair in a tight motion and stretched her spine.

Well then, let's divine it.

Without asking what you want to share or how you want to share, or using words that melt the ice, the fortuneteller quickly starts.

Grasp the customer's hands and rub them carefully as if they were confirming something.

"Hmm. I see....."

The female customer raised her eyelids anxiously.

Jiangshi's red curved loosely to encourage her to do so.

"A fighter. I wonder if I use a bow.... a hunter."

A fortuneteller who releases words to read something.

A woman can't hide her surprise when she hears that.

She was right about everything.

I am a member of a hunter band called the Hunting Club, which handles large bows.

However, the bow is hanging on the waist by turning into a “sky cloud sword”, and the equipment is rough for walking around the town.

The fortuneteller won't even know he's a member of the Hunting Club because he didn't give away his friend card.

"Why..."

"You taught me."

Unexpectedly, the fortuneteller smiled glossly at the customer who covered his mouth.

Then she grabbed her hands again and stroked them to moisturize.

"Today you have... three signs."

"Three signs?

"Yes, one is to go hunting in the woods with a bow. Even one rat hiding beneath the grass can sense your senses and glitter."

The tone of the fortuneteller intoxicates somebody.

Sometimes two fingers are intertwined.

"The second is to process and spend the harvest stored in storage. Smoking meat is especially good."

The words surprised the female customers even more.

She had acquired the sub-skilled skill of cooking, smoking the meat of her own beast and carrying it instead of a lunch box.

Recently, however, it has been poured into hunting, and there is a considerable amount of raw meat stored in the storage that makes me feel uncomfortable.

--- She knows herself like an old friend, even though she said she met this beauty fortuneteller in this cabin for the first time.

"Finally, forget all about hunting and cooking and have fun in town. You're a very shrewd man, but you shouldn't be accumulating too much money. Sometimes I have to refresh myself by dissipating it. I'm sure the merchants in town will do you a lot of service."

I'm picking up the ingredients myself, cooking and making lunch for myself.

Female customers also realized that they were homemakers.

But when this beautiful woman whispers to me, I sometimes start to think that I might enjoy shopping in town.

"Only one of the three markers can be chosen. I'll give you the fate you want."

Tie your fingers tightly and whisper your mouth closer to the customer's ears.

A woman with a lovely expression dyes her cheeks into thin peaches and thinks about her plans for today.

Let's go hunting, process the ingredients, or...

"Oh, I want to shop..."

"Fufu, that's good. Women are even more beautiful when they feel better about money."

The fortuneteller strokes his hand.

At the same time, an unfamiliar buff icon lit up in the status field of the female customer.

"What is this...?

"You're a good shopper.” Today, when you buy anything from NPC, you get 10% off everything. "

"Really!? What a sweet sound of discounts..."

She prefers a discount to three meals, and the wagon sale speaks Australian for herself. She rejoices at the fate of the fortune-teller.

If you can't wait, she and her hand get away, and the fortuneteller's lipstick turns to a shame.

"Thank you, Mr. Ariels! I'm going to do a lot of shopping today!

- Have a good day.

The fortuneteller waved with a smile to the female customer who raised her head many times and thanked her.

Looking away at the back of the hut like a wind, waiting for the next guest.

"Oh, this is the rumored fortunetelling hut."

Then came the man in armor.

It is a fully armed golem with a large iron sword on its back, even though it is all over town.

As soon as I glanced at him as he shrunk his big body, the mouth of the fortuneteller chilled.

"Welcome to Tenjingu Shrine. Fortune is 300 bits, amulet is 500 bits."

"Oh, tell me."

"Nh, you have three signs. One is hunting in the wilderness and cliffs. Your sword will easily tear your enemies apart. Two, hunting in the deep ground. Your defenses are hard and will play any attack. Challenge three mighty enemies. You will be able to polish your technology more efficiently than usual. Come on, pick."

A fortuneteller whispers at a man standing at the entrance.

The man leaned slightly, but thought from the three options presented.

"The third is that fighting the boss increases your skill level easily?

Yeah, that's how it feels.

"Then do it."

"Yes, yes.... nh, here we go."

The fortuneteller sees a man about two metres away and slips his fingers in the void.

That's the only Buff in the Man's Stat column called "The Unafraid Onslayer”.

"Yes, it's over."

"Oh, this is good. I just wanted to improve my Armed Forces skills."

"Yes, good luck. It's clogged up, so I wonder if it's time."

"Oh, thank you so much!

A big man walks out of the hut with his big arms swinging.

Without looking at him, the fortuneteller called for the next customer.

†

As the sun rises, so does the city of Kiyo.

By the time the short hand counts to ten, the small hut is folded.

"Ah ~, I'm tired. But I was glad to see a lot of cute oniyako today and touch a lot of beautiful hands ~"

A long woman walks lightly through the market gap while narrowing her truncated blue eyes and wiping her bright red lipstick.

A dumpling wrapped up on a white nose plays happily with her pace.

Simple clothes in plain shades blend into the surrounding crowd and no one looks at her.

Come on, let's go hunt the stars today.

Looking up at the spreading blue sky and dropping her hand shadow on white skin, she plans for today.

At the terminal of the central control tower, the luggage was removed from the storage and headed to the 23rd floor of the Amatumara Tunnel - the front line of the current fierce offensive competition.

Hmm, fufu ~ nn ♪

Walking around nasally in the middle of a dark tunnel, she was changing her clothes even further.

Loosely dressed in a white fabric with a red hue, she wears black leather boots, with two curved knives on her waist and on her right, decorated with star engraved earrings, rings and necklaces.

Lightweight with no defense in mind.

Nh, you're here.

A woman walking on a dark road without light stops suddenly.

A few seconds later, a large mole of lukewarm white nails appeared from behind the darkness.

"Four or eight levels of hierarchy? If you go this far, the mob will come out."

Looking at a rock-like mass of muscle, she noses white.

Disturbed by her reaction, the White Nail Mall roars low and kicks the ground.

"'Eye catching'"

Without shaking her mind, the woman falls slightly.

Shortly afterwards, a sharp slash fell on the spot where she stood.

Afterwards, if she lowers her head, her arms crunch directly above it, and if she jumps, her legs kick below it.

It was an avoidance that caused a strong discomfort as if all the behavior of the white nail mole had been known in advance.

"Star Mark: Golden Shield"

A woman who was constantly moving her body and avoiding it takes a new action.

A thick golden wall appears between her and the mole, along with a dry sound that snaps her fingers.

"'Fate Changes'"

My fingers are ringing again.

In a moment, a thick needle sticks out of the wall of gold and penetrates the mole's body.

"'Wind Slash'"

The curved sword dances.

Countless slashes stroke hard skin, carving deep wounds.

"It's hard for nothing. I'm in trouble because the blade doesn't go through."

She sharpens her lips with dissatisfaction, even though she does more damage than enough.

To escape the needle, the algae scratching mole penetrates with blue shining eyes and takes a few meters.

"Double Star Stream, Constellation Six..."

Replace the curved blade with an opposite hand and cross your arms.

Twelve emblems appear on the silver sword.

"― Maiden's Cry (Lady Cry)

Screams like tearing silk shake the tunnel.

The body of a white nail mole is torn to pieces of silk.

Countless slashes fly vertically, dyeing long HP bars into gray.

"Hmm... I knew I couldn't do much without seeing the stars. When it comes to golden stars, it's subtle to use water star tricks."

Without a glance at the slowly falling giant mole, she holds a sword in her waist sheath.

She then retrieved the material and then walked deep into the dark tunnel without seeing it shatter into particles of light.