VRMMO no Shien Shokunin ～Top Player no Shikakenin～

- That's it! It was a really interesting game where all the strengths and weaknesses were visibly replaced! Winner, Yumil Heind!

The venue gave me a big cheer.

Walter, who returns from incapacity for battle with the end, rises up at ease and returns here.

And Yumil...

"We won."

"Knock..."

Try to win proudly towards Helsha with her knees on.

Walter rushes over to help Hersha wake up, but I put my arm out and stopped it.

"Master...?

"Well, look at this place very carefully."

Yumil offers her hand toward Helsha, who bites her teeth remorsefully.

Hersha stares at it in a way that is taken aback.

When he grabs his hand forcefully, which he seems to have put out in its reflexive way, Yumil makes him stand up with force as it is.

"... but the last one was good magic. I like the flashy magic you used."

……

In abrupt terms, Hersha seems less than full, though confused.

When he rushes to correct his residence, he answers it with a strained chest.

"And naturally! It's my magic! Powerful, beautiful flame... that's why I thought no one could beat you... your sword technique was coarse, but I'll only admit its strength"

"Hung, you tell me. Look, why don't you just respond to the audience! I applaud you."

After the cheer for us has subsided, the audience is applauding the good fight to see Yumil help and wake up Hersha.

Plus Hersha was grand and Walter reluctantly responded with his hands up.

In the meantime, Susssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss

"And, Master...! Like my master said, you've worked it out! I just don't know what to say..."

"It's you, isn't it? It's like watching the guys after they hit each other in the river plains. You, you do it inside... like you're the one... It feels classic to be looking at this one."

"Yes, that's it! It was an exchange that looked just like that promise for why! They're both women!

"... yeah. Well, they're both fighting fast, but they have a refreshing personality. Whatever it takes, I didn't think I'd pull it off."

I see...... groans and Walter walks out side by side with me.

Keep it up, Yumil, Hersha, and we're behind the scenes.

It is the rules of the arena to leave promptly without clouding the tracks when you are finished.

"Does that mean you both have masculine personalities?

"Hey, don't ever say that in front of those two. They're gonna beat you up. And I think it's better to be Han-like, not manly."

"Huh? How is it different?

"The latter more represents spirituality...... I feel"

Because you look like a solid, beautiful girl, both of you.

No, does looking mean there are three beautiful girls on this occasion... apart from the fact.

So Walter, I want you to stop because when you say that kind of question, the concept of gender becomes suspicious from what to what.

What's masculinity? Because I'm going to be in a maze with no answers.

There will be a break before the next semifinals begin.

Some players log out once, but the vast majority seem to stay put because of the risk of getting a seat.

We don't have to worry about that because the seats are different in our case, but they were all there without logging out while we were chatting.

"Ah, both of you. Congratulations on making it to the semifinals."

"" Congratulations!

Tobi, Liquorice and Sinelia hung the words of blessing when we got back to our seats.

I sit in each seat with Yumil saying "thank you" even though I feel slightly lighter.

"I seem to have returned slowly for a long time, but how did you do?

"I sent Hersha and Walter to their seats first. So, the two of us were sitting together, and they were all guilders."

"Hmm. It was an unusual guild inside!

I've been saying a mild greeting, but I guess they're not bad people because there weren't any players that resented us for putting down Helsha and Walter.

It's just that Yumil's right. It's crazy for sure.

"Unusual... what is that? You don't think all the constituents have butler clothes and maid clothes or something?

"No, it's not that far."

Mr. Mitsuyoshi's speculation is not far away even if it doesn't hit him.

They were filling their seats with surprise ten people, and the moment Hersha came back, they stood up...

"" "Good job, lady!!

And as he bowed his head with his voice, he greeted him with labor.

I was impressed that the players sitting in the back seat seemed a little uncomfortable.

"That's not so much a fellow guild anymore, is it?

"Right. It wasn't in parallel, it was totally up and down."

"... Mr. Hynd. That doesn't mean they don't like it."

"There isn't. I'm a little scared again because it feels like everyone's having a heart attack."

"Uh... ladies and servants...?

I think Siesta's bossy utterance pokes at the essence.

Yes, that's an organization for "ladies".

Alliance revolving around Helsha, supported by the servants.

I guess that would mean that 'Sirius'.

"Well, it was a strong guild inside, but he said he'd back us up in that seat for the next game."

"But he's been trying to pull Hind into his guild on his way home, no matter what. Liz, I'll sprinkle salt over there later, salt!

"... I mean, are you the enemy again? It would be nice to do what Mr. Yumil says. I'll sprinkle plenty of salt later. I'll go in front of you and throw it directly at you."

"Just kidding...? You're not really gonna do this, are you?

Mr. Serene is worried, but he'll probably be fine,

TB salt is expensive and valuable in proportion, and I'm the only one in the guild who has it.

Yumil is supposed to be possession 0, and Liz wouldn't bother to go shopping for that either.

The noise in the place grows again when you are killing time talking about such other loving stories.

The scheduled time approached and the cheer grew even louder when the contestants and His Majesty the Emperor appeared on stage.

"Oh, out, Alberto. Don't you think he's making the interval longer than planned? It's an operational cry. Hey, it's true."

"Well, only my brother has extremely short game times. It's just the semifinals, and this time it's going to be somewhat of a struggle."

But such Tobi's predictions were betrayed, and the same sight was played out in the semifinals as in the quarterfinals.

The audience seems to be getting used to it already, rather thrilled with the way it's unfolding as expected.

Hippopotamus falkecombi too, unfortunately, could not stop Alberto.

'Ugh... I dare not say anything about the contents of this match. Winner, mercenary Alberto Filia!...... go on, run the semi-finals second game! Four contestants, to the stage!

"Ha ha ha... it's time to go. Yumil, let's go."

"You don't even have time to slow down. Oh man......"

We went to Helsha's and Walter's seats and then came back, so we didn't get much rest even with the long interval... but for the semifinals, we headed to the stage again.