"Today's party members, the other two are you and Mr. Foll, Pol"

"... Hmm?

neck tilting yumil, but when I tried to talk to you about the next party member beforehand, I said, "I'll take care of it!" It was the person of the day who threw the judgment.

In the end, I missed the opportunity to speak, and the situation is as it is now.

The location is the East Gate of "Wang Du Warha" in TB, all gathered by pulling horses.

The other participant from the migratory bird, Liz, who I know the Porfol brothers and sisters, named me.

"Briefly, this is the Yankee's -"

"Ahem!?

"... this tuppence is working. Ciscon is you, Portier. I call you Por."

"Sith -!? What do you explain to the first person you meet?!? Don't make it worse!... Well no, er... anyway!

"Um, nice to meet you!

"So, my sister, who has this flashy vibe..."

"Oh, that."

"The folly of Yumil fans -"

"Regards!!

"Ha, yes, no!! Best wishes!

Immediately after hearing you're a fan of your own, Yumil approaches Mr. Foll in a good mood.

In contrast, Mr. Foll is nervous and beefy.

"For once, I'm face-to-face in this last Alliance fight... remember?

"Mm? Well, guild warfare......"

"The most star in the north is the guild. Mr. Foll used his spear to fight you with Mr. May."

"Whoa, I remember! It was a gorgeous spear judgment, but that one that coughed up on the way out!

"Ah, that's me..."

Me and Liz make a delicate face to talk like Mr. Foll.

Asthma, haven't you healed yet......

"This is getting a lot better. We're being trained by the cold weather in the North!

"Speaking of which, you did. But how did you choose such a harsh environment? Didn't you want to cure Mr. Foll's cardiogenic asthma?

Liz casts her doubts as she looks at Mr. Foll.

Your answer to that, Pol, seems to be as I expected it to be in the past...

"I recommended the mare of the South. What does Foll say? Come on."

Did they push you off after all?

I'm not saying that you're overprotective, Por.

Por, you are followed by Mr. Foll laughing small and revealing his reasons.

"I thought it would be a good idea to dare put yourself in a harsh environment… I thought I'd take advantage of the advantages of the game, that it's okay to do some imposing"

"If that's what's happening, then that would mean Foll was right! Isn't that good!

"Oh, thank you! If you can tell Mr. Yumil that, you'll feel confident!

Por gives a look like you snort and Liz doesn't fall for it.

For Mr. Foll, who is sick and weak, the vigorous Yumil is a dazzling reflection.

I used to tend to lay low like Mr. Foll in my childhood, Liz, but this one's been fighting for a long time without feeling comfortable... with each person.

"By the way, how's Mr. May doing? Yumil says you haven't logged in for a while."

"Oh, yeah! May was curious because she is rarely in common with Heind and is my only friend!

"Am I right? Yeah, that's him."

It's been a bit of a long story, so I keep talking as I move off the street to an uninterrupted position.

I handed out water to everyone and I took a sip of it first.

"Whoa, Thankyou! So, it's May. He said he wouldn't be able to attend this event on the way home."

"If you hear you attended the event with Mr. Yumil, you'll regret it..."

"I wanted to fight the brave ones too -! Holy shit."

"I want to attend an event with you, don't I? I'm obviously twisting the facts. Are you sure you're going to say that?

My brothers and sisters sneer bitterly at my questionable words.

I'm sure Mae would say that.

I did sign up for a duel with Yumil even when I first met him......

"He loves duels. I get to deal with them all the time, too."

"If you ask me, there was such an atmosphere...... enough to sign up for the event itself?

I lean my neck as I do my gaze upper-left, as I remember when Liz first met me.

"Unfortunately, that's right...... if you see an event like this one, I think if you see a player or famous player that looks strong on the field, you'll rush right out"

"You liked interpersonal fights that much..."

"I'm sorry about him, but I'm glad you're not with him this time, right?

"I can't run or hide! If you tell me to do it, I'll do it!

"... hold on, this is what brave people usually feel like"

Seeing Yumil laughing invincibly, Por whines like you were impressed.

Mr. Foll is also very happy to shine his eyes at Yumil's appearance as expected.

But for us brothers and sisters, Por, your words are no longer something I'm used to hearing.

"I saw this guy in advance on a video or something and the person I actually met would probably say so..."

"Mr. Yumil has no back - wrong. Mr. Yumil is a single cell."

"Would that be a good expression before I rephrase it!? Why did you bother re-telling the bad guys!?

"I tried to imitate Mr. Hynd when I introduced him earlier."

"I would have told my kindergarten teacher many times not to imitate anything bad though! If you're going to imitate it, just keep it good!

Leaving Softly beside the staring Yumil and Liz as usual, the conversation between the Porfol brothers and sisters watching it enters my ear.

"Oh, seriously. Isn't that the same thing I was just doing? That's the Heind brothers and sisters...... you look beautiful today"

"Brother, you look like you're having fun when you're not being molested"

"Whoa, they're the ones I never get tired of watching!

... I don't know what happens to collaboration in combat, but we're going to get along for now.