In the Guild Home talking room, say no to Yumil and Liz and then try to open the email.

The incoming time is in the morning and the sender is….

"From who?

"You're Mr. String Moon. What is it... why don't we just put together a PT together today? That sounds like a suggestion."

"Whew!"

It looks like Yumil is less than full.

The designated time is a big mess this afternoon, but I may be able to arrange a PT as soon as I reply now.

As far as checking your friends list, because it looks like you're logged in.

"What do we do with the reply?

"Seth and Hina Birds, you were off today. Mr. Tobi..."

"He said he could go at night, but not at day."

"Well, there's no problem! Put in a string moon. Four-person PT?

"Wait a minute. I'll get confirmation."

Take someone from Artemis. It looks like this...

Finish sending the email and wait for a response from Mr. String Moon.

"Let's get ready to do the watering items right now."

"Um, got it!

When you open the item box in the conversation room, there are quite a few potions inside.

Very thankfully, there was also a refill of recovery items from the stop tree during last night's logout.

Whatever it is, you will need a healing item, so it would be very helpful if there was one.

"No, it's great to be able to focus on event combat like this"

"Absolutely! Stop. Everyone in the tree can't get their heads up!

"I put my hand on such a hip, even if they said it in a great pose. It doesn't match what you said, does it?

Liz does her gaze for just a moment and takes out her tequila and items.

Seeing that reminded you of the rankings too, you solve the pose and go back to your work.

I also check my inventory and the number of potions in the item box.

"After all, the MP potion reduction is particularly high..."

"Anyway, we need to avoid depleting Mr. Yumil's MP."

"Uhm, it feels good to have a burst edge festival thanks to everyone! As for the short slash of WT, I don't know how many times I've used it already!

"... sounds fun and above all. As long as you're comfortable playing, it means you're doing well with support."

As far as the MP potion is concerned, I shall try to consult Mr Pastral.

And since there are many "Queen Sol Ant" attacks of instant death, it is reassuring that more "holy water" can also be prepared.

Equipped with an emergency 'enrichment potion' at the waist that stands apart from those stopping wooden potions….

Second, Liz stops working next door.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Hynd. The Reid event is also important, but if you're in a culinary contest for Demon King..."

By the way, the name of the event is' Cool! Demon King's Culinary Contest! 'Something called.

That......

If we don't do something about the ice problem, it's basically something we don't start with.

"I think I told you before. It's the quickest way to ask Mr. Pastral to get the magic to level up and get ice out."

"Is there a problem?

"She's on fire right now to support our Reid event. And I was wondering if I could water it..."

"Um, you were definitely tense"

The item was ready and we sat in the chair once as we continued our conversation.

After that, you can head straight to the Reid Event as long as you have some water.

"Besides, if Mr. Pastral gets out of production work, it could have a negative impact on potion production"

"That's right... there's no time to look for a user of ice magic, even as you ask the locals. And a national army soldier with some grasp of his skills...... Desert Owl is on an expedition northeast"

"That's the right time to weigh in! It's a long way away, and wazz and stuff!?

"What do you think? I was wondering if it would be refreshing to cook mint dishes."

Two people gave the idea a "whoops" face for a moment, but soon Liz gets a subtle look.

I knew you were going to lose with impact when you lined up with cold dishes......

"I think it would be better to deal with the Demon King if something that looks delicious is easier to understand"

"Mm, why not?

"... then I have a question for Mr. Yumil. When it's hot and hot and I can't wait, if mintgum or ice cream are lined up at the table, which..."

"Ice!"

"... and well, here's the thing. I don't know how old the Demon King is, but I don't know what his mental age is with this guy."

"You!?

Two people getting up from a chair and working with butterflies.

I decided to leave it alone and wait for it to fit in while feeding Knox out of the birdcage.

You're hot, but you're doing well today, Knox. It's a good thing you don't lose your appetite.

"Ha, ha... For that reason, if it still means it looks easy to understand and cool, I thought I'd need ice"

"Oh, done? Sure, maybe Liz is right... the mint itself shouldn't be bad, but it's the demon king who judges"

"Hey, I'm getting thirsty early because of the futile move... Speaking of which, the contest system still reflected NPC preferences. Items, dishes and both. Speaking of which, this is the second time you've cooked, just like Reid."

Yumil looks back at the contest so far while removing water from the inventory.

In the end, I can't think of the means to prepare it even as I get to the point where I need ice...

"We're on hold for now, and now let's focus on Reid. Mr. String replied to my e-mail."

"Oh, what does it say?

"They're bringing another one from Artemis. You don't mind if I put you in the home, do you?

"Of course!... but who would it be? The other one."

"Is it Mr. Aaron from NO2?

"Isn't that Mr. Alcs? Mr. Aaron, I do feel like I was the type of person who could only log in at night... well, you know what I mean when I come"

That's how the sound effects of informing visitors to the home while you're pumping water from the waterway rings......

When greeted on the doorstep of the home, a beautiful elf like the one who has emerged from the fantasy world - Mr. String Moon raises his hand.

"Hey, migratory birds. Thanks for accepting the PT invitation and then inviting me to the home."

"Refreshing!? Dazzling!"

"No, don't be more surprised now... you know these people, right?

"Um, speaking of which, I was!

"Ha ha, you guys are the same."

"Sorry, it's noisy... by the way, I heard you could come with the other one"

Me and Yumil look back at Liz's words again, but all I see there is Mr. String Moon.

Are you lagging behind, or has it gotten worse at your convenience? I think......

From Mr. String Moon's back, his ears grew a little.

"... sorry. I was actually going to bring the Alcs, but the..."

"Hello! I'm here to see my buddy Fukudancho!

A girl equipped with dog ears and tails shows her face from behind a rarely toothless string moon.

Oh, this is the pattern......