VRMMO no Shien Shokunin ～Top Player no Shikakenin～

Totally the main production stop tree decided to participate in this event for two reasons.

One is that this harvest festival event contains elements that are directly linked to the results of productive activities.

"Because if you dedicate more apples of normal, not rare, near fields and fields, the harvest will increase for a certain period of time"

"Oh, is that an array with a distant number of goals..."

"Yeah, it's an array with a distant number of goals. It's a corner opportunity, so I thought I'd go for it."

I didn't forget that element.

I simply ignored it because it was unlikely that the eight of us could achieve it alone.

But when it comes to stopping and everyone in the tree joins us, the story changes.

"And we need help finding the material, too. I regret that they said sixty points for the futon..."

"That's me too."

"Right"

"Yes."

……

……

Liz reacts for a moment to me and Mr. Pastral shaking hands silently.

This is simply a sympathy between those who love to sew. I have no other intention.

Regardless of the first reason in that way, the second would mean for Siesta's futon......

"Originally, the stop tree was an organization to support migratory birds and hina birds. There are no differences. Hey, Grandma."

"Yeah, yeah, sure."

begins with the words of Mr. Bauer, Mr. Ernte, who

"If Pasty says so, they will obey."

"Heind and his grandchildren are always feeding him delicious food, too."

"Apple, go - hey!

Grandfathers, grandmothers, children and it followed.

That is the general content of what we talked about at the Guild Home of Stopped Trees a few minutes ago.

And right now, we're coming to Cape Alinga in Marr, today's rising incidence field.

"Inevitably, this is what happens..."

Increased numbers, and Alliance and Alliance status for simultaneous admission.

Although it consists of some healthy old people, not all of the stopping trees, and then children......

All the conditions are in place to bring in a considerably larger guild in person.

"Mm-hmm. Somehow people are harder than usual."

"That's right. It's a system that says there's more to it than just us coming in together. I've explained this to you before, haven't I?

"It was!

I also remembered when Yumil, who was doubtful about the surrounding situation, lightly applied it, so it doesn't seem necessary to explain it in detail again.

This is also a medium-sized field, so the capacity would be two hundred.

The number of groups is roughly five from a long look... Oh, now you have more new groups.

Now six, all from thirty to forty, etc.

We have about ten children and ten adults at a time, so it's a group of about thirty people.

Is this a freshly generated field or I still don't see the tree spirits?

"But... Mr. Hynd"

Now Liz walks around looking around.

The horse that got off was in the corner of the field around Signeria - Lizzie's gaze turned to the sea that she could see a little further ahead of the cliff.

There is no sandy beach on this field, and as the Cape name suggests, there are hills in the sea.

"It's something that's going to wither depending on the type of tree you're exposed to so much sea breeze,"

"There, see. You're the spirits running around this continent..."

"... you did"

Remind me of a tree spirit that hasn't emerged yet, or Liz makes me pull my mouth small.

It doesn't seem to have much to do with tree spirits, such as sea breezes, who have so far shown a lifelike and all-powerful disease.

More importantly, it was a cold Beli lake the other day, and even more so before that, it was a desert......

In response to the topic of tree spirits moving around Freedom, Yumil tilts her neck as she arms together.

"What is that tree spirit like in the first place? All the locals naturally capture apples, but no particular problem?

"I also learned earlier... that the apples of the tree spirits, unlike normal fruits, are crystals of energy taken too far from the earth, and that it is good for the spirits to adopt them. You think it's like pruning branches?"

Liz explains that to Yumil and makes him listen.

I was talking to Mr. Pastral earlier, so I'm sure it would be the knowledge I gained around there.

I heard from Serene at the beginning of the event... it really seems Serene is the one who notices and worries early about such delicacies.

"Mm... then why are those guys running away? GUYGUY When you come, do you want to run away the other way? Are you shy?

"I don't care if they say it like that complicated romantic psychology...... and actually GUYGUYGUYGUYGUYG come on. Close."

"The Tree Spirit won't let you get away with it!? Never!"

"You didn't run away!? Don't grab my arm!

Liz hits her body even more when she hands away Yumil's unusually neat face to mislead the lighting.

In the case of tree spirits...... oh yeah.

"- the theory that we are simply running to shake off fruitful apples, the theory that we are running for a place where the earth is withering, the mere teasing of humans, etc... you have theories"

"... let's see. Actually, I don't know if it's true or false, but... thank you, Mr. Pastral."

"No."

A flashy haired girl named Blue Mesh appears on her brown hair.

The wand on the star piercing is made of metal, on a slightly darker eyeline, a slightly tighter dress with body lines.

Alongside the classic witch-style Liz, it's an interesting outfit such as a witch with a slightly different world view.

"Pasty, did you change your gear? Nice!"

"Thank you, Yumil. You can't fight with farm gear."

"Ha, I see. That's what the finished shape will be, isn't it? Sure looks good."

I knew I was making it, but I've never seen it with this eye.

Mr. Pastral will return the meeting to me, as if he were a little lit up.

…… Isn't that what Mr. Hynd made?

"No, just help"

Answer that to Liz tilting her little neck.

As you can see from the fact that she's helping me make futons, she's good at sewing.

I just found out that cosplay costumes are the source of that......

Yumil glances around for a moment, stopping his eyes at the face of the stopping tree as he joins us here and there.

"Speaking of which, are the little ones and Tsubakuyazu's gear new? Are you pasty over there, too?

"Oh, you..."

"That's me and your ladies. Metal relations, of course, Mr. Serene and I."

"... because Mr. Hynd's sewing speed is more amazing than his skilled grandmothers, right? I'm confident in politeness, too, but when it comes to pairing with speeds like Mr. Hynd's, it's very, very................................................................................."

Where is my existential value? And, Mr. Pastral begins to bend in and finger the ground.

Unexpectedly, Yumil and Liz look at each other and look uncomfortable with each other.

Actually, you're a little depressing, Mr. Pastral... apparently you two didn't know.

Being nervous in that kind of punk outfit is a sight that makes you feel like a gap inside.

Um... how am I supposed to comfort you?

"As it were, well, without Mr. Pastral, neither the children nor some of the old men would move...... hey? Yumil."

"Oh, yeah, Pasty! Heartwork! Heartwork!

"Yeah, yeah. Always, I think it's brilliant that age is leading a fragmented group"

"... Really?

Mr. Pastral, who was sitting in a gym, looks up just a little.

Severe emotional ups and downs, or I think that's her only weakness.

The Bauers inside me are going to depend on you at times like this - so we're having a wellside meeting!? No, I didn't even notice this way!

And I can't help it...... here is the only place to continue the encouragement.

"Neither are the magicians of earthly and water attributes among us!

"Oh, yeah! A bunch of attacks we can't hope for!

"Pa, with Mr. Pastral's amount of knowledge, we're going to be able to expect an exact attack!

"- That's right!?

"That's right! Pretty witch girl the more on her side the better! You'll never lose a lot!

"Oh! I think so too...... Huh?

"Mm?"

"... Yes?

... from whence it grew, you ninja.

He was obsessed with encouraging Mr. Pastral because he didn't notice his approach due to his low stealth abilities.

Earlier on, for some reason, I saw you mixed up in a well side meeting of the old men.

Liz, who looks frustrated, makes a small scream, and then Tobi comes around behind me to shield me.

"Ha, Lord Hynd! That's more than that! Over there!"

"Over there?"

"Lord Serene!

Seeing Tobi pointing his finger, Mr. Serene was waving as he shrunk slightly shy.

Three Hina birds, then a few children with them.

Waving and doing the same, pointing to something like Tobi did now.

"Mm, Hynd!

"Oh. Let's go!

When I slapped Tobi on the shoulder behind his back and Yumil and Liz woke up Mr. Pastral, they rushed their weapons into their hands.

Apparently, the tree spirits are here.