VRMMO no Shien Shokunin ～Top Player no Shikakenin～

Long dungeons mean items aren't the only ones that decrease.

When the enemy can be defeated quickly, and although there are stairs and other breaks......

There will also be less time for long conversations about item organization, MP charging, and polishing and servicing weapons with reduced durability.

The more you go upstairs, the more time each battle stretches, so naturally.

With all that shuttle runs going on...

……

"Ri, Liz? Are you okay?"

"Ah... ha, ha..."

"Mm, don't push me, okay?

Fatigue builds up.

TB, an immersive VR game, but for fatigue large and small, it depends on the muscle mass and lung viability of individuals in real life, etc.

They say this is an inevitable specification because of the EEG.

The first thing that has changed for that reason is still Liz, the lowest health member.

Even though Mr. Serene worries, his response is dull and heavy.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

"Hey, what? Water?"

"Hands..."

It's like a sick man laying on his bed, and Liz reaches over here.

Oh, not even on edge......

When he saw how Liz was doing, Yumil immediately gained momentum.

"Oh? What's up, what's up? Are you down already? Oh?"

"Shut up."

Liz is resurrected with an angry look, even though she said she was constantly breathing until earlier.

I don't know how much you don't like what Yumil says......

"- Whoa, whoa, whoa!

And then he coughs up flashly.

No. Shit...... in the meantime, I'll hold my hand as per my own request.

"Ah!? What are you doing!? What are you doing?

"What... what choice would you have? I'm so unwell."

"Yes, but! That's true though!!

Turn the noisy humil around, Mr. Serene softly calming down.

The temperature coming from the small flat hand you gripped is terribly cold as it was moving around.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. My hand is shaken back by Liz...

"Hehe..."

"Oh, hey?

Wrinkles (wrinkles) in your hand - your fingers move around your palms or are inserted between your fingers.

It makes me feel strange and terribly embarrassed.

Liz's hand, which was cold, was already quite feverish......

"Heh, heh, heh..."

The grin, which was a whisper, also changes gradually.

Seeing that, Mr. Serene, who seemed worried, seemed relieved.

"Oh, Liz, who was so close to the limit, is so well...... now it's just the way it always is"

"How are you... aren't you scared? I mean, Lord Serene. Did I just say the usual?

Recently, Mr. Serene has become too accustomed to Liz to react strangely.

I'm a little worried about something that can be left alone...

"... so, Lord Hynd. Haven't you been sucked on something? Mainly physical strength or something."

"If such a craftsmanship is possible, I don't mind if you smoke it somewhat...... isn't this like that?

"So is it soul, or strength, or spiritual energy?

"... aren't those three pretty much the same thing?

After wearing the hat, I can't see the expression because I feel like I'm bending over.

It's just that I hear a slightly creepy laugh.

Good thing you're leaning down, Yumil fingers Liz with a shuddering face.

"It just seems to me that this guy... is close to being a human all night long? Didn't I?"

"I think I understand..."

An exact analogy for Yumil.

A weird state where your body demands sleep, but only your spirit is awake.

Many of my test period classmates are similar - no, nobody's been so terrible.

"Ha hoo... Whatever your body is, your mind will be filled... very..."

"Oh well. Good for you, huh?

"Yes, by the way, Mr. Hynd"

While I was horrified by the signs that I was finally going to be released.

I lift my hat gently with my fingers and have a bad feeling about Liz's behavior looking out the back of the aisle.

"I'm so sorry...... this is my next enemy"

Immediately after Liz said that and unfortunately let go of my hand, an angel appeared as declared.

There are many things I would like to say about the timing of appearances that are bad for the heart….

This place is exhausting, but it doesn't neglect to measure, it's called Liz's hard work.

It was Lizzie who raised the roots first, but she wanted to run up too many floors at once.

With the exception of Liz, we are slowly starting to get tired.

At a time like this, a unique way to fight fixed… to try to complement each other's roles and reduce fatigue.

"Liz, I'll see how long this fight lasts. In battle, how many seconds should I report in increments?

"Are you sure? Helpful. Then, thirty seconds...... no, one minute in increments please"

"Okay."

Fighting while worrying about time seems to be pretty much Liz's burden.

I often think during battle about how strong I would be in numbers and good at parallel processing.

Just taking turns confirming the elapsed time every few fights should be pretty good.

I drop off Liz as she nods and moves to a debuff-prone position, and now I catch Mr. Serene.

"Mr. Serene. Again...... can you tell me as soon as I'm in battle and I'm missing something?

"Oh, yeah. Absolutely."

"Thank you. Mr. Serene has a wide field of vision, so that helps."

"But, you know, giving instructions..."

"I'll give you my voice, as always. It's okay."

The amount of work required throughout the party remains the same - although it increases slightly, the degree of fatigue is reduced by distributing responsibilities.

With a double checking system, it's okay to lose either concentration.

... I hope so, something like that.

Since it is only our mutual support technique, I am not sure it will work.

Finish the conversation between the guards quickly and throw the 'Holly Wall' to the avant-garde, which was chanting as we spoke.

There's a wall, Tobi!

"Thankyou, it is! Now you're invincible!... By the way, Lord Liz, Debuff yet!?

"Not yet. Three more seconds."

A few fights since Liz started showing tiredness.

It looks like Liz's stamina is somehow getting back together with other members' covers and pacing.

It's just that even in here, I'm very healthy.

"No, no, no! I already broke the wall! Help!!

Invincible Dr. Tobi...... not

"Leave it to me!

"- Lord Yumil!

Whoever it is, Yumil, it's that person.

The silver hair that plays the light, like a flash - or actually wraps a flash of aura, while it cracks sharply between the angel and Tobi into it.

Cover Tobi where the number of bullets is on the increase and earn the Hate value as it is.

"The Knight's Name" is also well used and driven to change the target to himself.

"He... isn't that perfect help..."

When I called Tobi back, I called him to get in shape once.

The guards fighting now seem to be particularly attack-type enemies, so it's dangerous to keep fighting without 'splits', 'empty cicadas' or 'holly walls'.

Tobi responds to the call and comes back honestly with this body.

"Ha, hu... why, Lord Yumil, are you so well? Because it's a single cell?

"I'm gonna tick you."

"Stop!? None now! It's a lie, a lie! Single cells that don't learn are awkward!

"... Damn. That's why Yumil's fine, right? For a long time, he was an inexhaustible athlete for playing and winning and losing. Rather -"

Watch the battle with Tobi to get his breath ready as he buffs back on the yumil, which is starting to run out.

Most of all, it doesn't even seem like the Yumil needs a buff or anything right now.

"- Rather, now it feels like the engine is really starting."

"Is it now?!? Late!"

"I guess I got used to the flashy aura and could afford to look around"

Yumil has a sword move with a firm, larger hit stop for Mr. Serene - tapping 'Heavy Slash' into the guard before vividly sidestepping as he lowers his posture.

Shortly afterwards, a gust of wind blew through the aisle with sharp arrows beside it, followed by a sharp step no less than that gust of wind.

Shows off an extra series of attacks to compensate for the 'burst edge' during WT.

Rush, rush, rush...... and pitch and stop.

Flying in to avoid the humil that stopped him from moving, Liz's "Shadowblade" pierced him - the HP bar of "Tower Guard/Platoon Leader" could be played and finished.

"... Tobi"

"... Lord Hynd"

The two men face each other in a battle that ended with little participation.

Even though it was slightly brittle for the convenience of allocating enemy stats, come here and record the shortest combat time.

To Mr. Serene, who is as stable as ever, the resurrected Liz.

And most importantly...

"Maybe, but..."

"Ruri. Maybe we can go by the end of the night...... 300 Hierarchies"

Hope begins to take shape in the figure of our leader, who has come here and is getting better.

While watching Yumil deliver his sword to the sheath in a flowing motion, I was feeling expensive.