VRMMO no Shien Shokunin ~Top Player no Shikakenin~

Migratory and Hina Bird (+ Mercenary) Event Launch

"Results Announced -!

"Wow."

Yumil raises one hand and declares, patting and applauding as Liquorice builds it up.

At the end of the event, we were assembling again at the liquor store Caerra.

This is the one who came back later, and as far as the look on Hina Bird Party's face, I can tell it wasn't a bad result.

"Mogu Mogu..."

"You're not eating. Listen to me. - Whoa!

"No, no, Lord Yumil would have eaten it too! Because I ate early, tyranny! It's tyranny!

"Hmmm...... so do we announce the results after everyone finishes eating!

"Let's do that!

I'm currently in the process of eating the tuna cutlets I was talking about before the battle and the loin cutlets from 'Rexfelds'.

Yumil and Liquorice finished eating early and were trying to talk about their grades...

Seeing the surrounding reaction is bad, or quiet and sit back in the chair.

And now or not, I stare at this one with an exciting look on my face.

……

……

"........................... you know"

"What is it, Hynd?"

"Restless, if they look so still! The meat's gonna get stuck in my throat!

"-Oh!"

Oh! Not at all...

I was having such an exchange, and a plate with fried food stabbed in the skewer was offered from the side.

When I look up, I see the shopkeeper turning away from me only rarely.

"I'll make this guy a service. Don't feed those spare ladies there."

"Oh, thank you. It helps."

"Thanks, store owner!

"Thank you!

Assortment of skewer cutlets... pretty much what I taught you, but it looks delicious.

Potatoes, onions, rencon, white onions, eggs as well as meat… this variation compares to the early years.

Keep it up to launch, or enter a state like a petite banquet.

I don't know about Alberto, he seems to drink and feel good...

"So, you're gonna do it in the end? Results announced. Why don't we just keep doing this while we eat?

"Mmm, right...... Liquorice!

"Yes! Let's do it, Senior Yumil!

But if I do, I'll be fine, these two.

It's not the tension in your voice this time of year.

It is now time to say late at night.

Siesta is drowsy and flirty, even though Sineria rubs one eye......

I'm a little sleepy, too.

We seem to be starting with a conversation about whether or not we were able to defeat the dragon.

"Seth was great over here!

"On our side, Mr. Alberto threw Phillia toward the dragon -"

"What is that!?

Yeah, what the hell is that?

You attacked your weakness in such an unscrupulous way? The question is endless as to what happened to the landing or whether it would be unfavourable to step on it - I felt useless to apply this parent and child to common sense, so I decide to move on.

"Well, you could have defeated the ice dragon, too, right?

"Cy and I were incapable of fighting... but we won, so it's OK! Yes!"

"We were all healing Rico and enduring, but in the end we didn't have enough healing to do that."

Siesta puts in a supplement in a relaxed tone.

Feels like I heard it, sounds like it was a pretty hard win.

"So, what happened after that?

"Level 66 is Mr. Alberto's ground impact don't! From, I defeated the resurrected Cy using his Arrow Rain and all of his other skills!

"Ho, ho..."

I can't afford it from the look on Yumil's face and the grin catches on.

At this point, the difference with us is only one wave.

"So? What happened after that?

"That's it, isn't it? Skills section is all bright red, so I'm back!

"I mean..."

"We were up to level 66! How were the Yumil seniors?

When he heard that, Yumil muttered, "It's still not for sex to be chased..." and lowered his chest with relief.

Yumil raises her index finger and answers to Liquorice looking at her with a strange face.

"We are this"

"Are you retreating at level one!? Shh!"

"No, no! Up to the wave above one of you! Level 67!"

In response to that word, it was Cyneria who had the most dramatic reaction at the Hina Bird Party.

I apologize to Alberto parents and children for my lack of command.

Although parents and children comfort her not to care that it was a good fight.

"Did you get the same result as the second day...... I regret it"

"Ugh! I wish I could have fought again tomorrow. No!

"Rico, give it up. Neither Filia nor Mr. Alberto can come tomorrow, Murray."

"I know, Shh! I was just saying...... Philia, send me pictures of the night scene later!

"Yeah... I'll take it and send it..."

Tomorrow night, Alberto's parents and children are going on a dinner cruise for the whole family, he said. Fashionable and envious.

This was a mercenary contract from the beginning to the last day that you couldn't log in, so this is something you can't help.

"... a treat on a big boat - I made a mistake. Night view from a big ship, fun..."

And, not too long ago, Philia was always talking to rap.

The migratory bird is a migratory bird, and Mr. Serene is off because he wants to keep his college report clean.

Culture festival preparations overlap and I'm feeling slightly tired myself, so it's just fine.

Turn your gaze from the next seat to me like Liz sews a gap in the conversation.

"Mr. Hynd, what is the ranking below?

"Yeah, I just checked, and I was still stepping around level 60 below third. And then..."

"How far will that reptile go to the jetty after that,"

"Reptiles... well, yeah"

It is miraculous that half the members were able to defeat the Ice Dragon close to first sight as we are crossing party organization for the second time.

Assuming, at first glance, that it seems to be cleared by other parties, the rank becomes suspicious at last.

When I look difficult, Mr. Serene slaps me on the shoulder and smiles at me.

"The presence or absence of weakness information also involves the degree of tactical difficulty, so I'm sure you'll be fine."

"I hope so."

"I think it's a tough business to confront each other without knowing and find the wounds in that position"

It is a conversation with a low voice.

There are no players around, just in case.

Speaking of which, no one noticed when we fought at the subparty and... maybe Mr. Serene is right.

"You're worrying! It's okay, trust me!

"Even Yumil said it wasn't right for you to be chased. I heard you."

"Um, I said! So tomorrow, until the end time, I'm not going to check any rankings! I don't know about the rest!

"Clean. Because it sure doesn't change the outcome of the jitter...... yeah. I'll change my mood and add a little snack too. Thank you, Serene."

"Yeah, I hope we can keep winning"

"Heind, if you're gonna make a knob, why don't you broil me some sultry?

Oops, I have a rare request from Alberto.

Are you a little drunk? Her complexion hasn't changed much, but her expression is somewhat softer than usual.

I feel safe about that, especially since I don't seem to be getting any nausea or anything.

"Hynd, I'm a chocolate parfait!

"Senior, I dare to eat ice cream too. I'm afraid I don't have one."

"Heind... fed me before, cutlet sandwich..."

"Uh, yes, yes. To mark the end of the event, respond to any requests you can. The owner will rent the kitchen again."

"Oh. Whatever you want."

The ingredients you bring in are limited, so far as it allows.

We stayed relaxed at the tavern and this event ended.