VRMMO no Shien Shokunin ～Top Player no Shikakenin～

"The announcement of the next event will take place shortly. There will be a special performance for everyone who is currently logged in, so please stay put. If you're in battle... '

That's odd rhetoric.

It's not the usual type of performance to see, it's rhetoric like something happens to an individual.

It also bothers me that the location is not specified......

"Oh, lady - not Mr. Helsha, Mr. Walter, Mr. Carm, right? Hello!"

"It's been since the Reid event, hasn't it? I could barely talk to you then, so I want to introduce myself again -"

"No, it's useless. Hello, Signeria, Licorice, Siesta."

"Ooh, he remembers his name properly. Hello -"

The Hina birds and the Helshas are exchanging greetings.

It is not the first time we meet because we meet at a Reid event, but it is almost the first time we have spoken properly because it was a large group of people.

With that sideways, Tobi groans a little too bad.

"If it feels like this, in Demon King -"

"I guess not. Look at the sky. It didn't contain the usual wording."

"That's right. I thought it was time to come... oh Demon King..."

"Oh, my subtitles are broken."

To Liz's voice, we often stood still.

I thought change would come soon......

……

……

"... nothing will happen, will it?

To what Helsha said, we exhaled out of our shoulders.

Shoulder watermarks are also a good place.

"Children of different worlds..."

"Whoa!?

- Yumil jumped on the spot with surprise at the voice that resonated shortly after I thought.

The players around them also look around as bewildered, but there is no change in scenery or anything like that.

Just the voice...... is it?

"Where we fit into their concepts of the world… being called the gods"

"It feels like it rings directly into your head..."

"Ugh, yeah. Doesn't sound like the locals."

Only the players are stopping their legs, and the locals pass by looking annoyingly at it.

The location of the announcement does not appear to have been specified, but they were all out considering past cases.

There are quite a few players on the boulevard where we stand.

"Are you the gods? Compared to the Demon Kings, it's a long way too late."

"I won't even show up, and you have bad service! Apprentice the Demon King!

"Really? I think the Demon King's footwork is just too light..."

I've already shown up in front of the players twice...

In our case, three times? How many times have I seen her?

The gods keep talking without reacting in any way to this attitude, like Demon King or Samael.

I just name it "Gods" in plural form, and that has a strange sound with multiple voices mixed together...

I'm not sure if she's young or old, or if she's a man or a woman again.

"They were born in heaven when they came out of the other world, and now it is time to give their lives back to them. We are gods. Watching and Existence in this World...... '

With such a unilateral declaration, my voice is interrupted.

Shortly afterwards, I thought the space in front of my chest was glowing.

"Whoops!?

"Hey, what is it!?

"Dangerous!

'Let's put our hands up against the light!' When you follow the system message, a white mass appears in your hand.

I did a large softball size, that's unmistakable......

"... eggs, huh?

"It's an egg..."

"Eggs...... right? Oh, subtly warm... and glowing"

We look at each other with strange eggs that emit light from the inside.

Some players were dropping it to the ground when they saw it, but the eggs remain shaped without cracking.

They're not like the eggs we're used to seeing, like chickens have grown.

Yumil frowns at the root and raises her own eggs to protest against the gods.

"Isn't this a total lack of explanation!? What the hell, this egg! Come back and explain!

"Uh, child of the other world... I mean, the bounce the players came into this world and the life they were born into is this egg... right?

"That's what you said. But what the hell is in this egg...?

The only thing informed is the history of the egg, which is totally lacking in information.

and the announcement page of the menu screen is inadvertently opened and displayed in front of you.

There's a new system implementation going on there.

"Sorry, make way for me! Sarah, I have permission from the King's Palace! We're not here to pick up hostilities, get down the road!

When I raised my face to that voice, I saw a group of armed men moving in and out.

I don't know, there's a strong sense of readiness here... as far as we can tell, the Grad border soldiers.

A familiar eyelid soldier set up a plaque in the square at the end of the street.

"Yeah, next to next! Standing up for a ticket means fighting again!? There are so many people and I can't see anything from here!

"Oh, that's just what I want! Is this your chance to fulfill the snowflake!?

"... sounds different this time, doesn't it?

"" To?

Mr. Serene denies Yumil and Helsha's words as he stares at the crowded stand of the people.

You can see it from here, it's still amazing.

Even if I stare, I have the biggest letter… I can only confirm the letter "sue" at the beginning.

"Uh, the hosting of the Emperor of the Grad Empire is the same as the Martial Arts Games... I'd like to see a horse raised by a visitor, beyond Grad Turk. Then, of horses and riders that embody the whole human horse... does it say I want to see a race?

"Is it a race...... the point is horse racing?

"Ooh! Then it's Rhinoceros's turn!

"Oh, yeah. Oh well, the sunny stage for those kids... oh well..."

Licorice calls on me, and Sainelia's expression turns into a smile one by one.

Nevertheless, I didn't expect to give two announcements to keep standing... nor do the players around me have any indication that the conversation will stop at a sudden change.

The stiffness grows endlessly.

"In the meantime, shall we go to Alliance Home? And organizing information."

"What!? Lord Hynd, how dare you now!?

"Alliance Home! Let's go home! And the Helshas!

The noise around the hall and the boulevard is so noisy that we can't even hear each other anymore.

Confirming that everyone shook their heads vertically at my screams, I slipped through the clutter and headed to the guild home.