Vorpal Rabbit and Fortress Uncle

Episode 313: Are you coming or not?

The next day, in reality, it was a holiday, and the FPO had been busy since the morning.

The aftertaste of BBB still remains, and it seems that there are already many buggies running around in the wilderness.

"Yata glass for Amatumara is more crowded than usual."

Well, it's finally showing off in the arena.

We were shaken by yata glass, which was twice as dense as usual, and we were aiming for a far white mountain.

Starting at noon today, the Amatumara Underground Arena, FPO's first interpersonal arena that many players have been watching, will be fully opened.

"You can't take a good seat if you don't get a lot of people."

"The arena itself starts at 12: 00 in the first place, so why don't we wait where we've been?"

"Still, you have to get in front of the line."

The bulletin boards and distribution places are already crowded with players who have inflated their expectations, and various speculations about the arena and the rules of combat are flying around.

Even though we came up with the idea of Amatumara building a battlefield, we didn't know what form she was actually building.

"Letty and I will join as fighters.Please bet a lot, Mr. Reggie. "

"I don't gamble much."

This time, Letty, Toka, and Amy showed their intention to compete from the White Deer Monastery.

If they win, the band won the bet, and maybe they could bet a little.

"Reggie, do you have a bit?"

"Don't worry, I haven't been spending much lately."

To be more precise, I didn't have enough time to scatter money, but in the end it was the same thing.

The bud grown in Wadatsumi's villa also sprouted, and it's possible to climb a stage where you can have fun and earn money if you succeed in the future.

If Reggie's busy, he won't waste it.

Are you hurt, Mr. Letty?

Something disturbing happened to Letty.

Yata Glass, with us on board, slowly slowed down and arrived at Amatumara's home, where the snow blew.

"Ha, it's always cold here."

Come on, let's go inside.

Toca trembles with her elbows.

Without hot ampoules and cold gear, homes where the outside air relentlessly blows in are likely to freeze to the bones.

People who get off the train to be chased by the snowstorm aim to get inside Amatumara early enough.

"Wow, I'm so hot over here."

"There's still time, but it's really crowded."

Amatumara entrance.

The circular hall with a large gondola in the center was crowded enough not to be twice as effective as usual.

Besides, it has a large volume of each person because it is mostly wearing rugged armor.

"This could flake the entrance by the time it opens."

Letty's words are also realistic and not funny.

It is naturally packed with sushi, such as a vending machine space where a toast was celebrated on the way back from the underground tunnel.

I wondered if there was somewhere to rest and wandered around in the crowd, and suddenly a telephone call came in.

"Yes"

Yes, thank you for coming.

The main caller is Amatumara, the manager of this underground resource collection hub.

I thought you were on your way to the last chunk now, but it looks like you took the trouble to split up the processing area to welcome me.

"I didn't have to tell you.We don't have eyes for events like this either. "

I'm glad you said that.

"But the entrance is really crowded.I don't know if we can all get in. "

Look around and report back to her as well.

Amy and others seemed particularly cramped, and she lowered her head every time she hit someone.

Rest assured, I will lift the intrusion restrictions until the arena lobby soon.

The moment she says so, Amatumara as a whole shakes.

A large door appeared on the walls of the empty entrance, leaving people in trouble.

"... is that it?"

Ah, down the stairs at the door, I'm sure you'll catch a breath.

While she was talking, the players who were still curious near the door poured in.

Then we went down the stairs to reach the vast underground space.

A red carpet with a flame-like pattern is laid down and the chairs are lined up.

Many shops selling snacks and drinks are lined up by the wall, and the NPC greets you with a soft face.

"This is...."

"Wow, it's like a big movie theater or something."

Letty speaks for me.

A quiet atmosphere illuminated by calm lighting certainly feels like such a hobby.

What do you think? Wow.I can do this if I have a place. "

I can't see her, but I can see Amatumara bragging.

I can't get into the arena yet, but I can spend a lot of time there.Just give me a second.Ah, gladiator registration is the front general counter.

She's right, with such a spacious lobby, you can keep a reasonable distance even if a significant number of people gather.

It is also equipped with semi-private room box seating separated by partitions, and it seems that it will not be a problem if you gather at a party or band.

"Let me do that.

Ah, I'm not a fighter. "

Eh!? Is that so?

Just in case, Amatumara was more surprised than expected.

I thought Reggie was a monkey...

"I'm not a fighter.Fighting is not my specialty. "

"Fighting is not my specialty. There's no way he's going deep into the tunnel."

If you really don't answer, Amatumara persists in eating.

I'm not sure why she wants me to come out that far.

"This is a great opportunity, so why don't you leave, too, Mr. Reggie? It's a memorial."

"Even Letty....."

For some reason, I'm on Amatumara's side until Letty.

No, Toka and Amy are inviting each other with a smile.

When I looked back at Lacto and the others for help, I saw a young man standing behind me.

Well, it's Astra.

"Hello, Mr. Reggie. What a strange encounter."

There was Astra, the dazzling blonde, pale-eyed Knight Commander with silver armor.

Behind him are deputy commander Eye and elite First Battle Team Christina.

I knew you'd join us.

"Of course, I've been waiting for this day."

He answers my words instantly with his white teeth shining.

Astra had great expectations of the arena and had been working on delivering the construction plan in a tunnel all along, but it seemed to be true.

"Thanks to this, the front line of the underground tunnel has been pushed up considerably, but other work has been delayed....I have more jobs. "

It is his right arm, Eye, that speaks with a dead eye.

If Astra doesn't work, she will suffer.

Yesterday's screaming may have been the result of such an explosion of anger.

"Not only me, but Eye and the First Battle Team will be joining.Everyone likes to fight. "

I see.

His words seem to be correct, and his eyes are full of motivation with his tired face.

If they were chosen from among the top offensive bands, they would have scored well enough.

"So, I just asked... isn't Reggie going to show up?"

Astra asks with a very pure eye.

"Oh, I'm not a fighter."

"Well, that's a shame. I thought I'd be able to fight Reggie if I could."

"Fighting Astra will kill you instantly!"

Are there any idiots who collide frontally with the top players?

I'm not sure Astra can beat anyone in the 1st Battle Group.

Look, my friends are inviting me too.

Amatumara is shooting backwards on a call that was still connected.

But my will is as hard as a rock.

No matter what they say when they come here anymore,

I put a good knife in the prize.

"... what?"

I put a demolition knife in the victory rewards of the tournament.He's a little better than what Reggie's using right now. "

But if you don't want to participate, give it to me, and Amatumara is blurry.

I didn't really check the reward lineup because I wasn't interested in it originally, but was there such a thing...?

Behold, Lettie...

"No, Letty's staring at what she wants."

"Just like on the right, it seems there are special equipment for the Samurai."

"Yes, I want art chips too."

It's also cold to look at Letty and the others asking for help.

Shocked by their words, they gently put their hands on their shoulders.

"Mr. Reggie, you can win what you want."

Gu...

Astra stands there with the greatest smile I've ever seen.

I no longer had a choice.