Running through the field, running, and occasionally switching weapons to Tsurhashi.

We have a rocky desert... a high level field with a lot of rock.

The highest level liberated this time is up to 55, and the enemies in this field are just between 50 and 55.

There is information that the level of field boss is 58.

It would be best to use this field in the present circumstances in order to reflect on the content of the second half of the meeting.

Sure, we should have had this conversation when we pulled out just the gist.

"What is the plan for strengthening our members...... i.e. leveling and updating our equipment! That's all I'm saying!!

"Very normal!?

"Don't make fun of normal. Ah!

"No, no, Yumil. Because Liquorice just said it was normal. I'm not making fun of anything. You've raised expectations in vain because you foment them beforehand."

"Mm, well. Excuse me, Liquorice!

"No, I'm fine! Normally do the normal thing normally and firmly, it matters!

"Rico, you don't know what you're talking about yourself anymore...?

Declaration by Yumil.

And to Liquorice's overhonest reaction, Serene, the gear guy, was slightly bitter.

Although it feels like MMORPG because of the repetition of these plain enhancements.

"Um... okay?

"Ah, go ahead. Signeria."

Speaking of which, you said you had a favor or something.

Signeria looked around at everyone's faces with a determined look after shaking the ponytail a little.

Tensions propagate and attention is paid to her statement at the same time.

What the hell...?

"Actually, it has something to do with what we're talking about. Once again, I would like to formally request that the three of us update our complete equipment..."

"Now!? Not now, Lord Sinelia!

Put a scratch on Signeria while Tobi stumbles.

I don't know about that over move, but what I'm trying to say is consistent with me and some others.

"That's right. My attribute weapons were also aligned with all the attributes, and I'm sure it's now... because the last time I had an attribute weapon, I was done with it. After all, I need to do you a good favor in this kind of place. I'm always sorry I'm halfway through the thank-you for taking such good care of me."

"Serious! The signatories are too serious! I wouldn't call it a lack of courtesy, but hopefully more shoulder strength. Look at this look on Siesta!

Indicates Siesta, who can leave almost all her weight at the table and fumble while Yumil hand-wrests.

It's as if I'm at home.

"Hmm? Ah, I can light it up..."

"Shh, maybe you haven't been complimented!? It's too much!

"On behalf of Rico in the middle, please do it again. I think rhinos are too hard, too."

"What, me!?

"I guess so..."

Liquorice, who suddenly waved her role, turns her eyes round.

Sainelia was told she was stiff and pinched her cheek with both hands.

"Uh... well, we want new gear too! Please, seniors!

A simple favor with a mixture of honest desires, but hard work comes through.

Following Licorice, Sainelia and Siesta also bowed their heads with a pepper.

Naturally, there's no way we're turning down the favors of our cute juniors, and plans to update and level up the gear of all members, including the three Hina Birds'.

And right now, we're doing both leveling and ore mining here in the Grants Rock Desert.

Five of the eight PTs participated, and the remaining members shuffled while turning to pick and rest.

Me and Liz fought continuously from the beginning, so now we're sitting on a rock and taking a short break.

At the end of his gaze, he continues to fight monsters while scattering them far enough away to allow the parties to follow each other.

"Exactly when you get here, you're slow to increase your level"

"This is what happens when you get more experience. I wonder what would happen if we went to a higher level, for example close to a hundred..."

It's been over an hour since I started hunting the field, but our level was still on foot at 50.

It shouldn't be weird to be up all the way to previous levels, but the experience needed to go from 50 to 51 was amazingly much.

"Maybe we won't make it to the start of the event. Highest Level Reached"

You're listening to me whine and calculating, and Liz puts her index finger on her chin and turns up.

"... that's a good chance. Depends on how much time you can take in the future and how much experience you need after 51."

"Right. I wish I could find more experienced enemies because I can be limited in time, like Meteogolem. I'll ask Mr. Spina a few questions later. Fishing with sweets."

"I don't have eyes for sweet things, that one"

If the bulletin board doesn't work, let's ask your neighbor's battle guild.

For now I need to do what I can in this field.

"Speaking of which, one more person should be out of the fight party..."

"Is that you, Liquorice? Earlier, I was in charge of Tsuruhashi.

Without taking a break, Liquorice, who took off her armor and lightly dressed, rushes back fine.

I told her to mine in her spare time, but she's been moving around.

"Senior Hynd! Senior Hynd! - Oh, there's Senior Liz too! Is that a break? Good luck!"

"Ah, yes. Mr. Liquorice is always well..."

"Yes, I'm fine! Senior Hynd, I've just picked a bran ore there! This is your first time, right?!?

"Oh, that's the first thing. That's a trick. Great."

Praising Liquorice as she receives the ore, she returns a good smile that's just ripped off.

I'm sure this ore will also turn into part of Mr. Serene's alloy.

"Eh heh. Okay, I'll get you more drinks!

"Ah, Liquorice! Don't you have to take a break? - He's gone..."

It is far from the other side when you try to call it off.

I smiled bitterly and lowered my floating hips down on the rock again.

Having seen that series of interactions, Liz looks somewhat complicated.

"What's up?

"Do you like your honest, energetic daughter (Ko)?

"Well...... you listen well to what you say with vigour, and you make it clear what you want to do for it. I don't think there's any reason to hate it though. Looking at her..."

"Watching?

When I have picked the ore, I come all the way back here to report it with pleasure.

I'm happy to compliment you and run around feeling even better...... yeah.

"You're making me want a dog. My classmate from middle school used to bring a dog to see me. Don't bring back memories of when you threw a ball in the river plains... nothing. I haven't thrown a ball at Liquorice, but she's healthy and cute. Soothe."

"Oh, you know... right. Isn't she adorable, Mr. Liquorice?"

Liz agreed with my words in a way that relieved her.

It would be rude to compare people to dogs, but Liquorice's movements look just like those wankers in my memory.

I saw him equipped with a dog ear before, so it could have an impact as well.

- Well, I guess it's time for Siesta to bat.

It's hard not to have one healer, so we have to take turns and go to battle.