As a result of the practice, three people were to use skate shoes.

Not that it's a human being who can use equal-skate shoes, but that Saineria and others can't glide with a bow aim, for spike boots.

"Sooo......"

"Smooth!? Rhinoceros, Shy!

"That's a long way to go to save energy... it just doesn't seem that fast...?

"Well, there's no way I'm fast, is there?

"Moving fast, Shee...... you might want to see it!

"Don't be impotent. Yo, Recall. I'm not me anymore."

Still faster than usual running, which means Siesta is the first wearer.

I'm responding to a story about how much I liked skating, moving rarely and swiftly.

Although the movement itself is slow.

And......

"In the end, you didn't get to stop properly...... but seriously, do you use it?

"Nah, I can handle it! No problem!"

"Where the hell does that confidence come from......?

Due to his strong claims, Yumil uses skate shoes as they are.

As for the two of us who got bumped, we just lean our necks on that confidence.

Anyway, I need someone who can speed up so I can get around to following Siesta.

Now we are two and the last one is......

"Siesta, you don't have to worry about anything! I'm gonna be on a big boat!

……

Siesta, who was slipping cursorily around the vicinity, stops moving perfectly.

Fluffy floating hair also stops on the spot accordingly.

"... good to see you, seniors?

"... yeah, well. Even if Yumil runs wild, I'll stop him as long as I can..."

"Oh!? What is that, both of you!?

Siesta's strong request led to me being the only one left.

If it's just you and Yumil, I guess it's because you don't know what kind of impotence you can make them.

I'm sure.

"Mmm... isn't that rude?

"Let's say those words when we can stop properly, shall we?

"You could have done it once!

"I guess that's because of the terrain!? Get in there!

I taught myself how to stop, but I'm getting too fast.

I lay the blade straight against the direction of travel and stop scraping the ice...... the only time the yumil stopped properly was when the blade got stuck in the part that was like a mirror.

Keep the unstable skate shoes, and press and hold the yumil that comes together.

This... Huh!

"Uh, you two? It's about time, isn't it? Join the war... and your surrounding eyes..."

Seeing Mr. Serene hacked by Tobi's words, he looked around uncomfortably.

I let Yumil rebuild with Liz, who was nearby, as she was about to lose her balance where she lost her power.

Indeed, my gaze has been gathered for a long time.

Doing something irrelevant in the event field stands out, for better or worse.

Earlier, you said you cared about that and cut up the practice...... I guess I should have tested elsewhere (approximately) before entering, but I didn't have much time.

"Oh, yeah. All right, hit the real thing, but let's go!

"Is that it? Senior, what's the operation?

To Siesta's inquiry, I shake my head to the side.

"Nothing specific. About formations, I guess."

"Uh. It doesn't seem"

Even so, there is the aspect that we cannot help but set up an operation in this situation.

On slippy ice - and thin and cracking in some places, and uneven, as I touched earlier.

"If you say so, this skate shoe itself can also be called an operation. In this situation, I think we'd rather look around and poke a gap than organize a predetermined operation."

"Uh, I mean ad hoc... without a tie called an operation, if you think it's a chance, you tell me to go?

"You will. I think it belongs to the incompetent category as an instruction..."

"No, you don't - I don't want you to shut up."

Siesta returns the word as everyone takes the weapon.

- It doesn't even mean you should shut up, huh?

I suppose people like Siesta think even more so if their heads spin fast......

Depending on the other party, is it a good instruction to delegate it? Hard.

"... Together, I meant to ensure mobility. For that matter alone, you should be able to gain an advantage over the other players"

"Yeah. Looks like Belli's players are just about ready to take care of it... but other than that, Spike Boots alone should make enough of a difference."

This is how Mr. Serene got his ink on us, and we entered today's battle for apples.

From what I've seen, there still doesn't seem to be a Ranker Guild or any comparable solo player on this scene tonight.

Perhaps it would be convenient for Siesta to take the gold apple.

"Heind! Heind!

"What?"

Join the contest for a few minutes and get close to the voice Yumil calls for.

Again, he's pointing to his foot, which seems to have been forced to stop by an ice outing.

You mean it stopped well...?

"No, down there, down there!

"Bottom...? Down..."

They say, peek into the ice.

Then…….

"Whoa!? What is this, a monster?

Inside, there are objects that are distinctly different from fish and lake drifts.

Intuitively I tried to scream a monster, but I'm not sure of its full content.

"Wouldn't that be awesome!? It's hard to tell because it's pretty big, but isn't this a face?

"Uh... that one's definitely my nose... and you look like you're closing your eyes..."

In the midst of a fierce feud, for a little while, think about what this is.

Hmmm...... it's not funny to be a field boss......

"Senior Hynd, Senior Yumil! Copper apples went that way!

"- Whoa!"

but that's not the case now.

If it's a copper apple, there's no need for Siesta to take it, so I snort back at the humil that sent my gaze.

Then Yumil follows the tree spirits in a move like a speedskater.

That guy is awesome... except he sucks at stopping.

"Seniors, seniors"

Siesta pulls her sleeve as she throws a 'roasted ball' at a chunk of players.

Hey, what's up?

"Since I was practicing skating, there hasn't been a gold apple out there, has there?

"Right. It looked like it came out right after I went in..."

Apparently, the heavy warriors were blowing up in great numbers because of that battle.

It was just after someone already had it, though I couldn't see the apple itself.

"Well, you're a little near Senior Seth,"

"Oh, that's a good idea. Mr. Serene, you're a good foe."

It's unusual for Siesta to take that kind of action from herself.

Besides, I didn't know you were going to point out that I haven't turned my mind... Siesta is typical of not being motivated enough if you do it.

But only this time, I'm motivated.

"Anyway, I'd like to end the battle with less effort. Golden apples are rare, and you can win if you take three."

"... right? I thought that was the idea."

There was no reason, Siesta.

The spike boot sets are expanding to ensure our escape distance, and they are alerting us to the surroundings in a position where it is easy to provide cover.

"When we noticed first and the seniors didn't notice, we sent Rico a message."

"... what's that?

"Well, don't you see? When Rico's location is far away, it could be a message rhino."

"Oh, pigeons! - That treats my friend like a message pigeon!? That's terrible!"

"It's a bird alliance, and hey."

"It's not working!

Normally, a messenger or something... I don't even know what it means to use it as a message.

As I was weakened by Siesta's somewhere off story, my squeaky voice reached my ear.

"Oh, you didn't need a message Rico, did you? Are you out?

"No, I waited. The appearance of golden apples is..."

Something was strange.

If it's a gold apple, it's customary for that wave to gradually get bigger after someone discovers it and runs out to scale...

Guys, look at a point and "stop" your legs on the spot.

Is this...?