VRMMO no Shien Shokunin ～Top Player no Shikakenin～

The journey is tailored to the Hershas' horses.

We can get ahead of ourselves in Gladturk, but it doesn't make sense to go with a few.

Instead, there is even a risk of payback due to differences in numbers.

"Helsha, what's the time!?

"I'm done - what are you doing!?

"Whew!? What's up!?

What Helsha sees on the horse is apparently a list of guild members.

It also states the name of the field, which is the current location, and apparently there are members who have not yet arrived nearby.

Walter, who confirmed it just like Helsha, looks here.

"Some detachments seem to be delayed. What will you do? Master."

"Partly...... how long?

"Looks like about three."

"Even if it's too late, the PKs will be scattered... the push could be incomplete, but I can't help it. Let's keep going!

I declare so and run through the woods.

Do we have to move well in the field and make up for what is missing......

That's what I was thinking, but Mr. Carm is lining up his horse's head.

"Dear Hynd, I have a suggestion for you"

"What is it? Mr. Carm."

"Whether it takes a little time to get around here, make the most of the gap free placement possible. Our travel speed is the fastest, so take a detour..."

Hmm, I see...

Mr Carm's suggestion makes tactical sense.

When did this happen... I don't think she could talk about it much before.

"- If we keep it this way, the delaying aftermath will give us thickness in the queue. Though the first time, it would be better if the direction in which you attack was taken apart."

"Nice...... so let's go. Instructions after the start of the battle are on Briefing Street."

"Yes, let's look forward to your daughter's command"

"Helsha, talk about it now -"

"I heard you!

Helsha looks fine too.

The overall command in battle is in Helsha's hands, assistant, but we plan to follow suit.

"Guys, bad! Change course!"

"What no!? Where!

"Take a detour and get out of the point where the power is weak! Hurry!"

"Horses can't stop suddenly. No, no!... Is that it?

As Yumil pulls the reins as she screams, the grad turk slows down in soft motion.

And cum around his neck and change course......

"That's Grad Turk. You're very different from Mr. Yumil."

"Awesome, Gladturk! - Remember Liz later!

"Don't play, come on! You're behind the most, Yumil!

"Wow, I know!

Kick him in the stomach and accelerate, and in no time, a grad turk with a yumil on it will chase him.

I've been riding for a long time, but I still haven't had a chance to let Gladturk do his best.

Therefore, this happens frequently when the limit values are not known.

We slipped out of the forest field to the hill, in front of the desired field.

Near the field boundary, a member of Sirius, who had already arrived, waves and waits.

Naturally, they are all deacon or maid clothes, so it is very easy to understand where they belong.

"Lady!

"Mercer, send me an email! In thirty seconds, the first wave will enter. Bring the squadron to the first line, and the late squadron turn to the second line!

"Ha!"

It's a collective PK that always has to turn to the back, but the way we decide to deal with it isn't that complicated.

They say that the number of PKs is usually about two hundred at times from one hundred to many.

The number of people is fragmented by the raid, but Sirius is not an uncontrollable number.

We fought in the first place, in half, mixed with members of Sirius.

Naturally, the skills available are limited because it is a mixed war.

Mr. Serene's sniping, supported by all the parties, focuses on the single destruction of the Yumil.

Other members of Sirius also form a first line around those who excel in melee and stand-alone attacks.

"- I'm coming!

We don't have time to rest. Time passes quickly and Hersha takes the lead to the desired field.

And we - succeeded in picking up enemies near the lake.

It's already been a mix-up between PK and something else, and it's hard to figure out how big a group it is.

Surely here... there must have been a famous beginner's quest about 'fishing'.

You raided for it there, these guys.

This one is headed by Yumil on Grad Turk.

"Hey, what are you guys!?

"You guys are the ones! I mean, I'm willing to ask you guys questions!

"You just need to be short and no questions asked there!? That's not tight!

Jump in style from the grad turk that Yumil runs, releasing 'Heavy Slash'.

Hersha wrapped a whip around her neck, restrained one person, and fired a series of 'fireballs' at her opponent.

It is a frivolous attack inside.

Horses don't go for the mix-up, so they all go down one after the other.

Beginner damage...... after all, was it a little late? A good number of people are falling around.

"Hynd, do as you're told!

"Oh!"

I will join the Sirius priests in the recovery of the Uncombatable.

The opponents are among the PKs, the half who rely on numbers… there is not a single thing for the Yumils to take back. Therefore, recovery support is not a problem here.

First, throw an immediate 'holy water'.

Then the same person was given an 'intermediate HP potion' and a large amount of a powdered paralytic drug called 'paralyzed balls' enclosed in the PK that came to interfere.

Then we move on to the chant of "Levive".

Some non-combatants are floating in the lake and it seems hard to come back...... resuscitation grace time is short.

From those who caught my eye, I resuscitate more and more as WT permits.

"Ha, fast!? Heind, come on!

"Don't try to imitate it, you'll be resuscitated! Be polite to each and every one of you!

"Don't lose! You've got to help one more! And I'm gonna pull you into the deacon/maid's path!

"Oops!!

Seems like a subtle distortion of purpose... well, I hope that motivates you.

He looked at this one and praised me, but Sirius is still a top-notch guild as well.

Highly skilled, the instantly fallen low-level players get up.

"Don't get me wrong with PK and beginners! … Dear Hynd, it seems that the number of enemies is slightly lower."

"Do you agree with Mr. Carm? Compared to the border before this..."

'Shining' on an impending enemy in the middle of a conversation, pulling Mr. Carm's hand and repositioning him while he was frightened.

I'll leave the rest to Tobi, who rushed.

"Ah... thank you"

"No. It's a small grain at all, the size and level of the enemy. It may not be a long battle."

There's no longer any chance of losing, but it's hassle in the sense of cutting the power of PK.

Eventually, as expected, the PK Legion will rise back...

"Everybody, get the horses! Carm, contact the second team!

"Yes, sir."

Helsha quickly perceives it and blows a finger whistle.

We also followed the PKs who moved into pursuit and crossed and crushed the lake...

"Whoa, you're getting away from that!?

"A route through the shallow waters... thanks for the limited route. We're going after him!"

The PKs ride horses over the lake, and a small part of them run across.

The ideal is not to miss a single one and give all raiders a heavy despena dedicated to PK.

Get back on the Grad Turk, put up your cane...

"Oh, oh? My horse..."

"Oh, my lady! I'm holding onto a bunch of PKs!

"Yes!?

"Hey -!?"

What are you doing when Hersha is the liver of the chase!?

As Walter put it, Hersha's horse has arrived late with the escaping PK out of the way.

I'd be invincible if no one was on board, but you have a clear collision determination...... ha.

"Enough, Hersha! Get in!"

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I reached for Helsha from Gladturk.

The decision is for a moment.

The bright red dress flicks brightly and it fits with a floral scent in its arms.

"Ahhh!

I heard Yumil screaming, but I don't have time to set it up.

Rebuild Helsha's posture, stopped with one hand, and accelerate Gladturk with a compass.

"Helsha, you know what I mean!?

"I don't need to be told!

The protagonists in the pursuit are Range Magic, and players with Range Attacks.

Anything with it in the first row is for attack and guidance from behind.

The attack will be fired in moderation from behind to avoid catching up too much with the PKs.

Release a range attack so as to limit the exit path, so as not to scatter it on all sides.

"There, you're late! Leo, put Arrow Rain ahead of the enemy! Somebody ground quake. - Cole! Khol! Blunt their legs!

Instructions are sent early as Hersha releases a 'fireball'.

The fact that the enemy's escape route was the shallow waters of the lake also worked positively.

Easy to predict paths and easy to chase.

More......

"Oops!?

"Hey, why are you stopping!? Go, go, go! They'll catch up!

"Fool, look forward!

"More butlers and maids. Ah!? Backup!?"

Second inning, members of Sirius appear one after the other from adjacent fields, centered on highly defensive players.

It was walled and blocked in front of the longitudinally solidified PKs so as to enclose it in a semi-circular fashion.

The second line stayed put, bouncing back the horse and PK trying to forcibly break through in an attempt to escape and succeeding in stopping the leg altogether.

- Oh, and if you look closely, the members who should have been waiting on the other side are also joining the line...?

Sirius, you're pretty controlled. I didn't know you could change your behavior accurately without instructions.

Later, here, to Liz running nearby...

"Liz, it's a finish! Graviton Wave, please!

……

"Ri, Liz?

"... Yes"

What, while you're scared right now!? My spine is coming...

Come on, get back on your mind, I'll give Hersha a 'magic up' in front of me.

The wasting 'Graviton Wave' unleashed by Liz restrains the PKs, who lose their escape and head right and left.

And when Hersha raises her hand, the little fireball eventually turns to a terrible size......

"It's specially made with concentrations and magic ups! Come on......"

The girl in the red light smiles demonically at the PKs who are blue-faced.

He was in a side-by-side position, so I could see the look on his face from me behind him.

"Take it!!

Shortly after, the PK herd was engulfed in the flames of 'Raising Flame'.