"My lord, this way"

Before I finish grasping the situation, a Belgian soldier offers something respectfully to Ralph.

If you pay attention to what it is as you blink your eyes, it is close to a sphere that shines in gold and silver......

"... oh. Thank you very much."

Rare apples were in Ralph's hands about when they were getting it.

Ralph checks the gold and silver apples one by one before nodding and returning it to his men.

A polite subordinate surrounds it like a box, protected by armed soldiers.

"The operation is over! Alert all units and return to HQ!

"Ha!"

Under the knowledge of a man who looks like a troop leader, soldiers from the Federation of Beli move to the withdrawal operation.

Apparently, they don't have the will to attack anymore.

"Yumil, hey! Hold on!"

Running past Ralph's side with some vigilance, he rushes under the humil turning his eyes.

Was it a bad beating, the classic star effect was out around my head in a 'stun' state?

Stimulating the cheeks on the peppery and weak, the recovery quickens and the yumil opens its eyes.

"... hmm?

"-Good, it's nothing, huh?

Reach out and I'll pick up the long sword that was rolling in position to reach it and put it near the humil that looks around you.

Has HP decreased except for the damage from the fall?

I just don't see Ralph losing his HP, either.

Earlier staggered, I couldn't see it properly in my eyes...... Yumil?

"Duh, what's up? You know what's going on here, don't you?

……

Yumil is staring up at me as I hold her.

Although TB's 'stun' state makes it harder to check the surrounding conditions due to blacked out vision or blocked hearing, consciousness should not boil even shortly after healing.

"If you're awake, it's time to get up...? What the fuck are you doing?

……

You can't be deaf, but Yumil answers nothing.

As I looked at what I was going to do, I inadvertently activated the menu screen - pointing the shooting range at this one, Pashali.

"- What? You, what have you done now!?

"It's Sukshaw!

"Not so!? Tell me so I can see why you took my sukshaw!

Yumil put his arms together as it was.

No, come on...? Why are you immovable?

"First of all, the brilliant collaboration with you would have succeeded in amazing Ralph, wouldn't it? That fast flip, in many ways, thrilled me!

"Really, I just surprised you. You didn't hit it, did you? The last attack..."

Yumil herself seems to have been unresponsive, and a subtle grin distracts her from her gaze.

Ralph must have solved the magic at his will, not from the damage.

So even if I try to wake him up, don't force him to put his weight on and keep his posture.

What do you mean... what makes you do that?

"As it were, well, that was it! And I fainted... but when I woke up, in Hynd's arms! A slightly worried face peeks this way... the moment I see it, my hands are up and running the suckshoe function on their own, right? Huh?"

"Even if you ask me to consent there..."

Yumil making a square frame with her fingers on both hands, putting my face in it and laughing.

It's rare for this guy to do that and use the features of the game properly and smoothly.

But isn't it a strange use? What do you do with a shot of something like that......

"Did I look so worried?

For a moment if you ask me, I almost checked Yumil's head to see if he had a tumble or something, but it's a game...

But ignore my confusion. Yumil's theory of power continues.

"I was! We'll have to take this now! Save now!"

"Yeah? I don't know what it's worth..."

"Making you worry is a problem in itself, but if you have to look like that, like this...... you'll be happy!?

"I don't think I know... Uh, I don't know..."

"Mm-hmm? Seh. - Unfortunately, I think your sister would understand that, wouldn't she?

And you still won't stand, will you? My arm is getting tired.

I don't share this one, I'm alone - or something, and I'm squeaking.

... but well, as far as the surrounding conditions are concerned, I don't have to rush back to the front.

Though the apple battle is intensifying with Ralph's obstruction gone, he can't make it from here on out to where he is the main battlefield.

Because Ralph and his men at the intrusive NPC got the apples they needed, or the end of the field for withdrawal - they're gathering near here... oh?

"What's up? Heind."

"Ah, oh. Ralph's cuffs..."

The blood did not seep and there was no appearance of scratches... but if it was not my fault, it seemed to be sharp and cut off.

Plus, Ralph turned this way.

"My lord...?

When I put the confused soldier down and walked over quietly, I threw something over here and came over.

That looks like a dagger, something for liturgy with no blade standing.

We didn't know what we were going to do. We slipped on the ice. We took it with a disquieted face.

"My lord!"

"… giving daggers to enemies in the Union of Beli means depositing the battle - a sign of intent. It's an old cliché that's never been used before."

……

More than Ralph and the rest of us have long mouths, we look at each other in surprise at the content.

This was recognized as an enemy, can I assume...?

I'll see you around.

Soon after we settled the upset, Ralph turned his back and left.

The soldier who seemed to be left behind also asked here, "Why are you giving these guys...?" I looked at the suspicion as plausible, and then went after it.

"... ugh"

Where Ralph disappeared from the field, Yumil makes a strange laugh.

An indescribable look at them blended together, like a child who has had a successful prank, or a sportsman who has shown his ability to meet in real life.

The point is, the "do it" face.

"... made me happy, well"

"Heh heh... I don't care, I'd like to have a reciprocal match next time, though? There's a level difference, and now I'm going to make it sound satisfied! This, in a way, would be our win!

Apparently, it was more satisfying than when we fought His Majesty the Emperor of Grado.

I guess because I was able to achieve my goal in myself - to change Ralph's clear face a little bit.

Ralph's dagger went off while we talked about it... right after that.

Flashy letters jump across a glass of vision around the area where all the intrusive NPCs have left the field.

"Ugh, what the fuck!? Next to next!

"You're busy!? Phew... can you read that?... Hynd?

"Fever time......? Successful defeat of Special Intrusion NPC, Rare Apple Appearance Rate...... Significantly increased for 3 minutes!? This isn't part of the event announcement!

"Whoa!? is, Hynd!?

With Yumil in my arms, I stood up unexpectedly on the spot.

With the momentum as it is, let Yumil down and stand on his own feet.

- What the hell, that sorry face and voice...

I went on to check the surrounding conditions….

"Whoa, wow, yeah!! A mountain of treasure. Ah!

"Ravaged, ravaged. Bye!

"Brave man, you're the best! Oh, my God!

"Wow..."

More tree spirits with gold and silver apples than I had ever seen appeared more than once in the field.

Follow it and scatter the players who were concentrating on one gold apple.

"Lots of gold and silver!? Hynd, there's gold apples and silver apples!

"I know..."

You pull my hand like Yumil was in a hurry, but I won't be in a hurry. I'll try to observe first.

Feels like I saw it. The number of rare apples is amazing in itself, but even if I had rare apples, the legs of the fast tree spirits would be even faster, and I don't think the number of acquisitions in the final field as a whole would be that much.

The Tree Spirit will be gone after time.

I am sure, however, that there are still more chances than normal.

Rendezvous with everyone - is it difficult to locate?

"All right, Yumil. For now......"

"For now?"

"... Run. Without thinking."

"Again helpless!?

Rude again… Operation increases or decreases the success rate due to how accurate information is gathered in advance.

No one struggles when an operation that can handle such a sudden situation is so pompous.

But Yumil also seemed to reconsider after seeing what was going on inside the field, where joy and confusion swirled.

Roar small, then one loud nod.

"Uhm...... in this situation, I can't help it! Let's go, Hynd!

"Oops - don't pull, don't pull! Don't forget it's ice down there!