VRMMO no Shien Shokunin ～Top Player no Shikakenin～

First, the Hina birds log out.

Mr. Serene, log out to Yumil so Liz can follow suit.

Watch this one as Tobi opens the menu screen in the discourse room of the less popular guild home.

"Lord Hynd, no, no. What about the check of the bracelet of mercy? Is that okay?

"That would be a pure healing effect, wouldn't it?

Unlike the "Cut Out Bracelet" whose specifications are special, the "Mercy Bracelet" is an accessory that only needs to be numerically checked.

I do wonder about the detailed correction value...... but time too.

"There's no rush. The next event is about to start, and that's it for today."

"Isn't it the left? Then the awkward will be excused tonight."

"Oh. If you don't go to bed early today, your sister will scold you."

Come to think of it, it's a big deal that you did all that evasion in subtle conditions.

Though I might say I was so excited about the new accessories that I forgot about the lack of sleep.

"Yes, no, my sister... or Lord Hynd, who said it..."

……

"Well, you know what I mean? I know, don't look so scared! Tomorrow we'll make sure we get rid of the lack of sleep!... and when I declared it, I was getting so sleepy. Her eyelids are heavy."

"Brush your teeth properly. Don't chill your stomach. Don't sleep too long, sleepyhead."

"Is Lord Hynd the mother of the awkward...? Uh... yeah, I'll be careful. Good night."

"Ooh. Good night."

Tobi's figure disappears with the light.

Later, the talking room became so quiet that my ears ached.

Only one person remains in it.

"... Well"

I waited until I was the last one, and I'm planning something good to not - and so on.

To do the "routine" I've been skipping for a while.

Nothing. It's not a very time-consuming task.

First, take out the slightly wrinkled western paper I received from Siesta.

While referring to that, move the contents of the list to the respective item box for each application.

She uses the sort so well that the work is done without so much effort.

This way, you won't have to take extra time the next time you take it out.

I went on to collect the remaining consumables from the warehouse.

"Mr. Hynd."

Liz has been re-logged in as she works meticulously with things like that.

Is it because my logout was slow...?

Liz doesn't say anything about it, and walks up to this side where she was on the verge of getting out of the bickering room.

"I'll help you"

"Sorry."

"No."

This is not the first time these things have happened.

This time with a little effort and effort to make your next play more comfortable.

Liz will try to help me with this routine I started.

If it's Yumil who pulls me and logs in with me first, it's probably Lizzy who stays with me until the end.

"- Oh, yeah, yeah. Thank you during the last event."

Unexpectedly, I look back and remember what I had to say to Liz.

Liz tilted her neck small, not knowing which act my courtesy was referring to.

"Yes?"

"Instead of me, Liz kept the item out or something, didn't she?

At the time of the event, I was basically going straight from the talking room to the 'Tower of Sky'.

The convenience of the wild rankings also stretches the playing time, making it impossible to afford to do the routine......

I know for sure it was Liz who kept those tasks going without delay instead.

"Did Mr. Serene help you, too? You were talking earlier."

"Yep. I'm curious...... no. Because he's someone who can see too much of someone else's timing."

"... right"

Sensitive to every other person's expression, every trick, and therefore vulnerable to injury.

On the other hand, there are aspects of us trying to behave as the oldest of us, and we have become more reliable.

"With Sepp, Mr. Yumil is very dear and helpful"

"That would be mutual..."

Strengths and weaknesses of a delicate and gentle personality.

Mr. Serene, who holds them in extreme conditions, has become an important mediator for us who may not hesitate to hurt each other.

"Oh, you don't have to hide the lights, do you?

"... what are you talking about?

I glanced at Liz as I opened the door to the item warehouse.

Around looking back at me with a pungent look, my untrue personality is shown as it is.

... When you come sweet from yourself, into the habit of straightening out the rush.

"Be honest and grateful. Mr. Serene isn't the only one who cares about the details, is he?

……

Check out the item box nearby...... Wow, this is awful.

There are a few elementary potions in the box, just sad and rolling.

It's a metaphor to be rolling, but it's a different dimensional space in the box.

Items that used to be lined up all the way across pages fit into about three items instead of one page.

This is a level that is not much different from TB beginner item ownership.

"Thanks to Liz replenishing the bickering room with items and more every day, I got my bracelet. And Tobi's ring."

"... was it fun?

In detail, battling in the wild wasn't just fun.

Still, it was fun to look at overall, and the last example party I put together was great.

So here's what I'm gonna say to Liz.

"Oh, thanks to you. Example pills have helped, and thank you again."

"Ah..."

With that said, gently tap your little shoulder as you move in front of another item box.

Liz then put her hat back on deep like it was illuminated.

Liz takes the initiative here to praise, there's something cute about being a wolf this way.

"Well, you know... I usually just substituted a little for what my brother is doing..."

"You didn't have to say anything, you would have done it in silence, wouldn't you? I'm so happy about that. The side you asked me to."

"Ha... Yes... Um..."

The mouth is fuzzy, and the usual clear tone has no shadow to see.

The way I call it is becoming more of a reality side.

I'll keep it on track as Liz may not be able to return to normal any longer.

"But I really have a terrible amount of healing items left... I used most of them"

"Shh, hah... Mm-hmm! Yeah, right. We don't necessarily have another mass consumption event coming, and we need to create a stockpile."

"Buying from other players will be difficult now too..."

"We're not the only ones who consumed a lot of items, are we? Even if you don't look at the trading board, you can easily imagine the price would be soaring."

Liz's pace came back gradually.

The recovery items now are completely in the seller's market...... Even the chat board said there was a lot of talk about procuring recovery drugs from around the middle of the event.

We can produce our own, and it would be great to turn to the seller before the market settles.

"... a good opportunity. I hope we don't just recreate our stockpiles, we can review our productivity."

"Fertilizer improvements, variety improvements, etc."

"Yeah. Stop. You just want to work with the trees and explore what we can do - oh, I stayed intermediate"

Work progressed even as we talked, finishing organizing items and taking them out to the inventory.

Later, log out if you throw it in the item box in the conversation room.

"... then, Mr. Hynd. Starting tomorrow, let's work on improving the production environment."

"Oh. The healing item is not only a stop tree, it's also Liz's area, and don't hesitate to tell me if you come up with anything"

"There are a lot of parts of TB's production system that are in line with what's real, right? Then in the library..."

Close the item warehouse door as you listen to Liz.

Me and Liz logged out about five minutes after that.

……

What I felt before I opened my eyes was the soft breeze on my cheeks.

The wind smells slightly warm and sweet......

And I panic and open my eyes just thinking about it that much.

This place is indoors!?

I should've kept the door tight before I logged in. What... Where the hell is this wind coming from?

"Brother."

Seems to have woken up before me. Rice was staring at us at close range.

Nearby, I think it belongs to the world of science and VR gear is rolling.

"Close!? What are you doing, you!?

"Phew..."

Apparently, after logging out once, he was deliberately re-logging in next to me.

With a face as neat as a doll, Richie smiles like a prank near her breath.

I stood up in a hurry as I posed to surrender to my sister, who rubbed off all the time with alternating offenses.