"... how many did you pick over there?

Whether it is "picked" because it is from a tree or "taken" because it is a contest is a delicate place.

Fever time was over and we were assembling at the edge of the field.

Much of what the other players cut up and return to, and there hasn't been much heated feud.

"Three gold, five silver!

It was Yumil who answered the question first.

Well, you were with me... but I don't know when.

Liquorice said, "It's amazing!" As I send praise, Cyneria answers the results of the separate action squad.

"I could also get three pieces of gold and about ten pieces of silver..."

……

As Sineria turned her gaze, Siesta looked to the side to keep an open eye on her.

Then Tobi comes forward looking sorry.

"Ah, Lord Hynd... Lord Siesta, the..."

"Wasn't it..."

"I'm sorry..."

You didn't even follow Tobi...

When I heard more about it, it seemed like my skills didn't mesh well.

"Awkward - or light warrior evasive, would you be highly capable of going to pick it? But......"

"Was it a little hard to make people take it? Precisely, like a shadow stitch, huh? Skills that might be used for support."

"In shadow stitching, you can only restrain one person."

"Still, Senior Tobi, he used a roasted ball to let me pick silver apples, but hey. I'm sorry, I just smell dull."

Siesta finally joins the conversation there.

You realize you're not going to be the one to blame, or you're going to feel sorry for me instead.

"No, no, Lord Siesta. The awkward have worked hard enough."

"There are some aspects of my misplacement... too bad I didn't get results, but I don't have a choice for tonight"

"Mm-hmm? You think it's a misplacement?

To Yumil's questionable voice, I nod back.

I asked Tobi for the speed with which I could keep up with my skate shoes, but in terms of ability, Yumil would have been the best.

The flow of accompanying Siesta and finally blowing the interrupters with 'Burst Edge' - is the simplest and most effective.

"I see...... but did Hynd motivate me to hit Ralph?

"That's right. Other than that, let Siesta change into a spike boot and let Liquorice block the enemy."

"Uh, I did that, but I couldn't... when I switched from gliding to walking, my feet got too slow"

"Oh, I did it... I just tried to change the operation, I think it's usually great"

By the way, other members...... Mr Serene, it seems that the obstruction and blow-up of competitors by Signeria was quite successful.

It's just that it's also a story within the first, and as we get to the second half...

"I've been eyed, and I've got a proximity mark so I can't activate my skills... sorry. Mr. Hynd......"

"Was it..."

Um, and we all react thoughtfully to subtle achievements.

But Yumil slaps his hand loudly on the spot for hating the air like that.

"What the fuck? Don't look dark, you guys! Regardless of the subtle movements at Fever Time, aren't you glad that Rare Apples picked this many!

There's a lot of reflection and a lot to think about for the future......

Surely it's important for Yumil to be happy with the results, too.

"... well, yeah. I was surprised that the NPC defeat suddenly increased the appearance rate..."

"It's not true. If this fact spreads, it could change the look of the event!

"Maybe we should check the bulletin board later..."

How far is the scope of the 'Special Intrusion NPC', whether the conditions for repelling are different from each other, and whether there were players in other regions who were able to meet the conditions….

It's a delicate item to see if there's a next opportunity in itself, but you'd better know.

However, at a time when Tobi and Mr. Serene, both enthusiastic about gathering information, didn't know, it hasn't really emerged yet - it's likely an element that hasn't penetrated among the players.

"It was a destroy, not a repel... but a fight against Ralph, what was it about? Mr. Hynd."

When I open my mouth to answer Liz's question, Yumil pinches my mouth faster than that.

"With me and Hynd, you just put a gorgeous blow in that faint Ralph?

"Gorgeous...?

"... Mr. Hynd is leaning his neck?

That's far from gorgeous, though I think it was a muddy blow.

Oh, my God, after using a buff on Yumil, he just acted like an axis of compass.

Like a pair of ice dancing, it's impossible to spin your opponent in a gorgeous way.

It was an unscrupulous move, and I was wondering if my arms would lift then... if it were real, it would hurt.

Liz's white eyes in the wake of my remarks, but Yumil puts her chest up.

"- Anyway, I succeeded in slashing and tearing his sleeve!

"Did you just slash your sleeve,...? Mr. Hynd?"

"Because the proximity itself was a difficult opponent... I guess I watched the movement itself and assessed it overall. Looks like you got your pass score."

"Ah, I hope not! If that's the case, it's like Awkward wanted to try it too!

Light warriors are the best way to fight back if you take a hit! and Tobi wields his arms.

Keep moving like shadowboxing, over here - don't, don't come.

As I keep my head under the headscarf, I eventually stall and put my hands down.

But assuming Tobi fought Ralph... I don't think it would have been the same flow as earlier.

"I don't know... Yumil's was a blow with speed and power, even though it was underdeveloped, and that's what was considered - it could be"

…… What does that mean?

Let my vague and sensory opinions touch my fingers around my forehead as Liz contemplates.

I thought I'd give you a supplementary explanation... but to see how it goes and wait a little.

Eventually, Liz turns this way after closing her eyes for a little longer.

"... Based on TB's previous trends, Mr. Hynd would like to say that each AI's - that is, every local's preferences and personality are reflected in the defeat conditions?

Siesta, Saineria, and then Mr. Serene nodded at each of those explanations.

But Liquorice, Yumil, and Tobi make the face that they no longer know extra.

Uh, Liz's words were accurate... but just to be brief, is this what it looks like?

"The point is, should we satisfy the locals who have been intruding? For example, if she were our queen, she would go home even if she gave her extravagant gold accessories without fighting..."

"Speaking of which, the Emperor of Grado also said at the Martial Arts Games about“ collaboration ”!

"Isn't that because the fighting tournament was a tag fight?

"Oh, but somehow I get it! So you don't necessarily have to win or show strength, Senior Hynd!

"Yeah, well... maybe, but"

Of course, I don't think I'd mind if I could take him down normally.

... if that's who you want to make it happen, then yes.

Fever time used Ralph as a wall guard. Players belonging to the country also benefited, so we need to gather information on conveniences around it.

If you're familiar with the NPCs that have emerged, you can persuade them to go home, etc., and other approaches - I feel like it.

"And well, though it's full of indeterminate elements and disgusting at the moment. Let's go home for the night."

"Um. Well, call the horse..."

"Wait, Mr. Yumil"

Grab the coat of Yumil that Liz is about to step out of as she calls.

We tried to follow Yumil's voice and we stopped and focused on you, too.

"Hey, what is it? If you want to talk about it, you can do it on your way home.

"Don't you have something to give me?

"... about what?

Liz approaches as she offers her hand upwards, and Yumil twists and moves back.

Only Siesta relaxed and stepped forward and opened her mouth as we leaned her neck.

"Uh, was that taken earlier by Senior Yumil? Are you talking about Sukshaw that might be?

"-!? Siesta, you!...... ah"

... I wonder what you're talking about.

While approaching Fluffy and the three of us in a foothold that I wonder if Mr. Serene is also acting on gravity, I push the back of the remaining member to "let's go first" and direct him to the horse.

"You still have it! Give it to me with your mind!

"And I don't know! Even if there was, that was just for me!

"... Sepp!

"Huh?"

"Even from Sepp, say something to Mr. Yumil!

"Wow, me?

Liquorice cares about the back and looks back over and over, but pushes her back so that the story doesn't get any more difficult.

Tobi said, "Are you running away? Are you running away? Lord Hynd?" He incites me, but when I threaten to leave you alone in that, I'm grown up.

"Uh... actually, just now, Hynd, I saw Mr. Yumil being held by you... and the light that looks like the menu screen at hand, the..."

"Mm!? Mi, were you watching!?

"Ugh, yeah... cheating way to put it, but there's an agreement that Sukshaw will share as much as possible. If you give it to me, Liz might forgive me, too."

"No, I won't tolerate that, though. In Mr. Hynd's arms belong to me now, in the past, in my previous life, and into the afterlife, forever."

"Ha? What do you mean you won't be forgiven after I gave you the sukshaw!? Isn't that my whole loss!

"... Haven't you had enough, good thoughts on your own? If you understand, shut up and give us Sukshaw!

"That's right, but this would be this!?

"Uh, but I want one, too. its predecessors Suksho"

"Wow, me too..."

"Until you guys!? - Come on, can you hang out with such a farce!

"Wait!

I hear that conversation - with Yumil at the forefront, the four of them moving toward us.

I hope I don't fall on ice...... well.

"Then again. Guys, let's go home."

Speak to no one as you cross the Grad Turk.

I saw this one as surprised as Liquorice was frightened by the appearance of the two leading men chased and chased in the shape of a ghost.

"Huh!? Whatever it takes, it's always too much. Yo, Senior Hynd! Looks like Sukshaw is about Senior Hynd Sukshaw -"

"Stop it, Rico"

"Cy!?

"Senior Hynd is Senior Hynd, and there's a lot going on... guess what"

"Yeah? Ugh, hmm......"

To Sinelia's words, Liquorice silently obeyed, albeit with the look of a massive number of question marks on her face.

Sorry, Sinelia...... thanks.

And at times like this, you always look like the most fun looking at me, because you can be the ninja bastard next door.

"... kufu"

……

If you react, you lose. We have to endure this place.

... Something's already embarrassing me. I feel like giving up all kinds of thinking collectively.

Ha... I don't know what to make for breakfast tomorrow...