Of course we rode the suggestion from Mr. String Moon.

That's all I can do already, to get her to join PT with as much effort as she lags behind, rather with the momentum I ask from here.

I very much don't think more avant-garde than her will be caught in wild PT recruiting.

This is for us from shelves to peony, from ladybugs to pawns.

In front of Mr. String Moon, who wants us to wait until we leave, we clean up the simple shop.

That's just the end of it, a little consultation on the amount to be deposited with the bank.

"Kukuk. But it's a shabby business. Hey, it's Liz."

"Yep. What is sales of over 3 million g in an hour and a half......"

"I can't stop laughing!

"Absolutely. Huffs, huffs..."

"" Ahhhhhh!

"Um, is that fun? You guys."

Stop scratching jalajara and gold coins and we look back at Mr. String Moon with a straight face.

And I kept my current frank feelings about the words of doubt in my mouth.

"" Not really. ""

"Uh..."

Two letters of confusion strike her.

Turning back to the impromptu meeting of the elf ear, we can also tell from this amount of 3 million G that we were eventually able to respond in about a minute per person.

The longest was the time before the rubber solidified, and the work itself seemed to be short, sometimes moving my hands as I spoke.

Even so, you didn't even go for the number of pieces you sold, a hundred... chill, or there seemed to be surprisingly many players all over town who just came to see us. I like things.

Coughed to regain his mind, Mr. String Moon uttered words as he hand-waved.

"Regardless of the content of the current drama, that sounds breathtaking like brothers and sisters. The handover of the work while making the elf ears also seemed very smooth"

"That's all, isn't it?

"Here. A million... okay? Amount to take out."

"With all that, I don't think I'd be invulnerable to doing anything first. Wouldn't that be nice?

"I agree with String Moon, too. Let's keep the two million G's in the bank here"

"Mmm. Copy that."

We stopped by the bank and got ready. We left 'The Town of Westwoods' with Mr. String Moon.

The aim is the King's Capital of the Kingdom of Lust, 'Willidis Urbs'.

- And I was surprised.

Against us coming out of the stables with a black giant torso, Mr. String Moon appears pulling a beautiful hairy white horse's reins.

According to her, the white horse was the second-grade 'Junma' from above.

Catch the wild 'common horses' and teach them, align and formulate the female males for generations to come.

As a result, the rank of horses whose abilities reached a certain value after growth rose from the general public.

However, it seems that the generation that passed from "common horse" to producing "sun horse" was ten generations, and String Moon sighed with a bitter grin about how long it would take to finish on a famous horse.

It seems that livestock breeding facilities, which can be built in agricultural districts, can accelerate the age of horses and livestock.

Artemis seems particularly keen to cultivate horses, and still says there is only this one 'Sunuma'.

"I still envy you, the famous horse."

"No, how come Mr. String Moon didn't make it to the martial arts competition?

"... that's true. I already know you're not the kind to avoid duels."

We ran into frank questions about her pointing a hot gaze at Gladturk.

Even if the battle you saw is only once, Mr. String Moon's strength is in an unquestionable dimension.

If you care about that, enough to make it clear that there's no way you can't be in the main battle.

"That's a simple reason. Real busy. If the operation had notified me of the rewards sooner, I would have managed to make time convenient..."

"Bows and horses go great together, don't they? I think it would be nice to have a good ride."

I remember Mr. Serene when he fought the PK guild "Night Shade Fang".

Her weapon was a crossbow, so I think the bow will change her image again.

Shooting down enemy riders one after another looked like something very brave.

"Exactly, bows and horses go well together. Oh, that's nasty..."

"Mr. Hynd. Why don't you at least lend Mr. String a grad turk to him later?

"Oh, yeah -"

"Please!

"Well... er... I'll lend it to you later"

"Thanks, I'll be thankful...!

Mr. String Moon looks happy.

Horse...... or vehicle in general. She seems to be obsessed.

By the way, besides horses, Artemis is looking for animals and demons to ride.

The ultimate goal was to find a type of vehicle that could fly through the sky, she said with pleasure.

It can be surprisingly fun to hear about other people's playing styles and goals that are different from ours.

And we are currently traveling through the field 'Nightmare Forest' on a maze of forest roads.

If you'd been in there without knowing anything, you'd definitely be lost... Mr. String Moon knows the way.

With her lead, we slowly progress as we battle the enemy monsters.

Besides, he seems kind enough to be picking me on a travel path that allows me to fight all the monsters in the field.

Two bear monsters still show up at the end of the road, called 'Forest Bear', which I saw for the first time.

It's just a big black bear figure with no special features...... if you run into such a big bear in real life you have to think about escaping first but this is a game.

"My weakness is my nose. Hit him on the nose and you'll be able to deal with it adequately in the rear - let's go."

Under Mr. String Moon's decree, he descends his horse to hold Liz and attacks him from here.

The division is in the form of Mr. String Moon knocking one head down and us knocking the other down.

The PT battle since she joined me runs out of "easy" words for me.

Instructions are necessary for the presentation of weaknesses such as those described earlier. When the battle begins, silent agreement is formed and the battle proceeds smoothly.

"Sometimes, PT fights with players from other professions...... something fun, sah!

Mr. String Moon shoots an arrow in the nose while making such a statement and uses a dagger to slash and tear both sides of the bear where he is frightened.

The giant sounded the ground and fell to the ground, turning into light.

Even though you're a level 35 enemy, you killed instantly or... you had a critical out there.

This one I managed to put a blow in the nose with my cane, waiting for Liz's chant to end.

The damage caused by the wand was low, but 'Forest Bear' remains stuffy as it sprinkles covetousness to corroborate Mr. String Moon's words.

And 'Shadowblade' is complete and thirteen black swords pierce the bear.

I just gave Liz an extra MP in "Entrust" in preparation for the next battle, and the battle is over.

"- What do you think? Did you get the ingredients?

"Yeah, the bear meat. It has a strong flavour and is a good meat for simmering or soup. Especially since this bear's hands are full of collagen, which is a great ingredient for women in real life."

"I'm sorry, Hynd. Do you want me to let you out and not show you if possible..."

"Oops, excuse me"

You don't want to see the hand of a broken bear, normal. Now shagging is about Yumil.

As you can see from what I have just said when there were few drops, Mr. String Moon is concerned to be able to fight again.

It's an outrageous stand.

As far as I can confirm, there is a good amount of bear meat to go with what Liz got, so I wonder if there is any particular need for a rematch.

"The amount of drops seems adequate. Let's go next."

"- Oh, yeah, yeah. Forest Bear has a fix for storing honey in one place per hive..."

As Mr. String Moon recalled, he suddenly stopped his leg and slapped his hand.

Speaking of which, that long-haired brother who was a guest did something similar... yeah, I remember.

"That, too, the customer I just met said. Besides, Forest Bear sorts high quality honey, so he's very lucky when he's found it. Do you mind if I look around a little bit?

"Absolutely. Honey has a wide range of uses, so I want it if it's possible."

"In addition to enhancing potion efficacy, you could also use it to heal burns. Of course, it can be used as an ingredient."

"Yeah. You know more, Liz. Are you good at conditioning? - Okay, let's find the neighborhood. Sometimes the function of the nest remains, so be very careful."

Liz concurs with Mr. String Moon's words with a complex expression.

When I'm good at conditioning, I guess I'm hooked on my current situation, which I can't say grandiose with my chest stretched.

Nevertheless, I think the day will come when I will be able to snort confidently, as I am able to make some healing pills gradually within doing the mixing with me.

That's why we disperse into the woods.

If you're in a PT state, you won't lose sight of each other even if you get lost, so some other behavior is fine.

And I found it... I found it.

Tons of hives creeping into rough dug holes and falling near them... two players dying of poison and paralysis.

The cause seems to be, um, "Poison Wasp" and "Paralysis Wasp" with multiple flying in front of the nest hole.

The level of the monster is both as low as thirty...... is that it? Could it be that you were unluckily paralyzed or something?

The two falling display names are 'Rose' and 'Elde', and their guild is' Garden '.

... is that the garden again!? I feel like I'm worried if I should help.

"Ugh..."

"Agu... Paralyzed... Lost, Lost..."

"............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... I don't have a choice!

I would definitely not sleep well if I let it go like this.

To keep my mind at peace, I called the two PTs to keep my distance and started chanting 'Recover'.