VRMMO no Shien Shokunin ～Top Player no Shikakenin～

At last night's event, the folder that holds my screenshots is full.

In advance, I have removed what I think is a bad idea and what I don't want to show...

"... So, how far did you talk?

Throw the picture of the folder floating in the universe to Mr. Vail and give it to him.

This is nothing, I'm not working a lawless act.

I'm just saying this is the fastest way to receive data in this game.

"Until the Demon King fever and Samael turns into an apple!

……

Yes!? Did I give you an explanation that doesn't make any sense...?

Mr. Vail is laughing at Nico and the folder I threw.

... You're kidding me, this is...

"Oh, yes. You went into Fever Time and got an extra order from Samael."

"You say so too!

"That's all I'm saying..."

Where I am now, Mr. Vail's Azito.

... within the 'Wang du Warha' as well as before, but it's a different place.

So we're reporting the results of the event to Mr. Vail as promised.

"Hi, by the way, I told you before. Are you glad you didn't bring someone in? Could you have wanted to be alone with me?

"You're here, Siesta."

Siesta keeps her weight on me and takes a deep sleep.

As much as it rocked a little, it's not going to happen at all.

"Can I count that I'm there? That was seconds, wasn't it? Until I fell asleep.... by the way, did you win? Siesier is."

"I won, to Alauda. Rare apples in the least wasteful motion so as to compensate for the lack of exercise ability. You were doing it to the end."

"Yeah... I feel like I'm talented. So you're so hello."

"Yep. I guess no child fits so far in the expression of a child who can do it..."

Since the completion of the new futon is today, I worked so hard to get up earlier.

I came here with you, too, to wake up drowsy - and so on.

You shouldn't have sat on the couch, though I soon fell asleep.

"Still, he's a comfortable sleeping kid... and I'm gonna want to take a nap too"

"... you look very unlikely, Mr. Vail? Oh, my God. Isn't that perfect?"

"- Huh, awesome number of sukshaws!? Sasu is high, it's a mame! Sober up. No!

"The story flies..."

The habit of trying to take the lead in this man's conversation remains the same.

Even so, today I am not particularly searched for and have no painful belly.

Easier than usual, I can stand without strength.

"Hang on, you've been taking so many pictures, haven't you? For the sake of explanation, how much room do you have?

"There's also a squawk in there for my buddy to photograph. Especially -"

"Celeste and Liz's, right? No?"

"... Correct"

"Aha."

It's a good smile, like foresight.

On the next point, Signeria and the three calm people secured a lot of suckshoe.

... If it was just the total number of images I took, I would have been Tobi with a knot, but needless to say that was all that photographed Demon King.

"Humph... to the ground dragon and beetle squash... this is the sealed stone of the field boss... heh..."

I thought we were having a light Nori conversation, and I'm already the face of an informer who scrupulously checks Suksho.

When I checked it, I reached for a little warm tea on the table.

Hmmm...... Helshas I've never had tea that wasn't made by Sirius, but this is also inside.

"... oh, the highs are getting hit by apples"

"-!? Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Danger, I almost sprayed my tea......

But that's weird. There was a check leak?

"Nice job, Siesier. Oh, this is funny too."

"... Yes?

"This sukshaw was given to me by Siesier apart from the highs. None of this is a nice shot! Right!"

"... when?

"Just now, sneak in before you go to sleep. Yah, you're being considerate!

……

The killer was right next to himself.

No, I'm really curious... what about Siesta?

Not when it comes to pranking people!

"Hmm?"

"Here, hi."

Pulling her cheeks, she stretched like a cake or marshmallow without resistance.

You're soft, not half... and you're not gonna wake up.

"I mean, it's amazing how that doesn't make harassment decisions."

"Well, well..."

The harassment determination of this game is emitted by the evil emotions of the EEG.

I mean, if he doesn't like it in person, he's the object of a warning as to what it would be to fall asleep.

How dull is Siesta in this case, or...

"Hmm. They like you. Hey, hi."

"... it's a good time and keep talking."

"I don't have a choice, I'll give you a ride. Thank you, huh?

"Yes, sir."

"Hi?"

"No, you didn't name it, did you? By and large, I don't remember authorizing that call, do I?

"Hi, hi!"

"Why are you screaming pointlessly!?

And even if you hear that cry, Siesta won't wake up.

... From here on out, I'm going to show you the sukshaw.

"This, apple cake?

"Yes. That's a cake with plenty of golden apples. It's the result of incorporating everyone's opinions."

First of all, the Demon King's Sukshaw puts a fork in front of the cake on the table in a duplicate fashion.

This is what Samael passed and gave away on his assignment.

"... the hall? Alone? That little demon king?

"Yes, the demon king finished the hall by himself."

"With Pelli?

"Pepper, with an inspiring scream,"

"... that demon king, the demon man. Something's wrong with appealing, isn't it?

"Ever since the service began, we've been making moves that can't be the object of fear or awe..."

If I hadn't gone around destroying something as a demon king, I'd never have shown mighty power.

If you can see one of those scales, I'll show it to you again and again.

... Yes, speaking of destruction.

"After that, Samael is in this sukshaw… launching a magical crest into the sky, a testament to the proclamation of war in the demonic world"

"Declaration of war?... Oh, this? Like a glowing flag."

"That's right. The object of the declaration of war is the Tree Spirit."

"Oh, okay, okay! We'll root for your apples! I'll get it!... a declaration of war in a sexual sense!?

"Your answer. Anyway, they say monsters and spirits have the effect of appealing to instincts."

"A declaration of war is when you say you don't fight strictly... how about this!?

"I don't care if you say that to me."

As a result, the nearby tree spirits who receive the exact meaning of the crest come together in the 'Great Forest of Extreme Colors' … dimension.

Because the purpose of the tree spirits is to drop all the apples and fall asleep.

"Trees. Spiritually, they're not comfortable sleeping with apples left behind."

"Hmmm... if you still have troubles and troubles, you can't sleep neatly - like?

――

Suddenly Siesta next door raised her hand vigorously with her eyes closed.

It's as if you agree with Mr. Vail's words... but eventually when you put your hands down, move your pussy and mouth to relax.

Me and Mr. Vail smiled bitterly when we looked at each other.

"... that's what this is about, maybe. Either that or do you feel like you'll wake up with too much strength?

"For that reason, Siesier doesn't seem to agree with me. Whatever it is, it's mutually beneficial.

"Right."

The demon king's army's indication of intent to uproot the apples and the tree spirits who couldn't drop the apples all over the place.

Mr Vail is right, we have mutual interests.

In doing so, the display on the system was "EX-FEVER TIME! 'It was.

Mr. Vail will show you one screenshot after another as he listens to me.

"Wow, I thought the gold and silver apples were..."

"That special fever was quite a short time, so it was untraceable. Samael will collect the rest."

"You moved elsewhere, didn't you? Seeking More Apples"

I nod back at the question.

Thanks, I hear there are other lands where tree spirits sleep...

"... where have you been?

"That's... I don't know any place names named by humans! with."

"Oh, my God."

"Finally, there's no time, nothing more"

"Oh..."

My prediction was that the "Extremely Colorful" series, which was another high level active field... I thought it might be "Extremely Colorful Huge Lake" or "Extremely Colorful Great Valley," but I didn't get the answer.

Mr. Vail seemed sorry too, but eventually he makes a smile as if he had regained his mind.

"But it's a good achievement! I knew you had it, special specifications for the last day!

"There was... there was a possibility that no one would go, but there was such a big deal on purpose"

"The next event will also require attention to suspicious areas!

Mr. Vail would be able to guess with the information coming in in the future.

Nothing, because we won't be the only ones who made it to the high level field.

Nevertheless......

"Sounds delightful, Mr. Vail"

"The importance of an informer increases! You can't beat the offensive website bulletin board! And so..."

Mr. Vail stands up, this couch across the street......

Next to me with no gaps, I'm forced to lean over.

"In the future, oh, hi, hi, hi!

"... well, here we are"

Flip yourself quickly and bear Siesta, who remains asleep.

I thought I'd wake you up, but that's pathetic too, considering last night's hard work.

"Ha ha! That's what I like about highs. Yikes!

"Is that so? Now, ma (...)"

"Yeah, yeah! Ma (...) Go ahead -!

Even if I'm kidding, he even drops me off by opening and closing the door properly.

... the report is over, and you want to go back and finish the futon?

"If we sew this far..."

After that, we'll just wait for the TB-side determination.

The location is the sewing room on the migratory home… This facility is the highest level of sewing-related equipment in your peers.

"Cotton on the Clouds," which Alauda and Garden have found, the new method of knitting with Mr. Pastral, and the silk thread of "Moonlight Caico," which was captured in "The Great Forest of Extreme Colors" ….

Plenty of them and pour them all into the futon they use for less valuable "sleep" gameplay.

……

I repeat...

Being able to be passionate about this kind of crap is a very happy thing.

Such a crystalline "futon" of happiness stacks in front of you and completes it.

Oh, there's some sparkling effect......

This must be a success, without having to look at the details.

"Ugh... seniors?

"Siesta, are you awake?

Siesta, who was stuck at her desk, wakes her body as she rubs her eyes.

I don't have a focus... but if I see this, I wake up - wake up?

Maybe I'll be sleepier, but anyway.

"I got it."

"Done?... Phew!

Bafu, Bafu Siesta confirms the feel of the futon.

I'm shining my eyes like never before...... Eventually, I've done a favor that's turned to me.

I expected it roughly, and I heard it right away...

"Ahhh... this must be what it feels like to be in a cloud..."

The futon is transported into Siesta's private room and ready for use.

Siesta is already in the new futon.

With a looser face than usual, I'm going to wander off even now.

... Apparently, you've been satisfied.

"I'm gonna wake you up in a little while, so you're gonna sleep in real life, right?

"I'm going to bear grief at the difference in the feel of the futon, but I get it -"

Even in reality, I thought you were using the fancy futon your father bought you...?

Of course, I'm much happier than they say it's up there.

Whatever, this is a dream futon made of material that isn't real.

"Well, good night, Siesta. I was in the conversation room."

"Seniors stay here while I sleep, right?

"Because I'm here... Huh? No, but you're not calm, are you? I can't believe there's someone beside me sleeping."

"You're staying, aren't you?

……

This child is very familiar with the timing at which selfishness passes.

I wish it was after they showed me the best of luck on the last day of the event...... I can't say no.

"... just for today, huh?

"Aye. Uh, but..."

"... yeah?

"In the future…, every day… with… hope…"

I feel like I was saying something slightly disturbing, but Siesta's voice slows down gradually.

Eventually, I heard a regular sleep with a very, very happy look.

Uhm, angel sleeping face......

But what is it?

I feel like the deeper I sleep, the harder it will be later......

"Munya... hehe..."

……

Well, that's okay.

That's if you think about it later. Come on, yourself in a few dozen minutes.

When I convinced myself appropriately, next to Siesta, I opened the inventory to organize the items.