We've started a new game. - It's the strongest even though it doesn't have a mission?

Outside the production materials store, you can see the yellow, shining moon to the west and the small, white, shining moon to much of its distance, and look back over the roof of the building and the east sky looks purple like white. I guess it's time for the dawn to come.

When it comes to time like this, the square has a lot of players to go out with. I'm one of them, and it's inevitable to get mixed up because if you think calmly, it's before twenty-two o'clock in real time, but even though this world is too real for this kind of time, I think in the time of this world.

Even with that in mind, I work for [Sign Detection] and [Animal Demon Appraisal], I feel somewhat guilty that the appraisal is on the verge of getting consent, but forgive me because I'm flushing it with no results!

Sometimes it's normal for some games to look at character information separately for gear reference, and the teapot says it's a way to introduce it to the bulletin board to improve your skills, maybe a lot of people do it, but I'm a little concerned about just looking at the player's name on my own here, but I also decided to split it it because I want to increase my level.

Through the most crowded guild, head to the inn dining room. Speaking of which, the inn is just like the guild, with its coke tea floorboards, columns and white walls, but the decorations are loose and it looks more gorgeous than the guild. The walls are alternately hung with mirrors that reflect the lights and the hallways are much brighter than you might think.

"Ooh! [incomprehensible]

I wave back to stop Leo from eating and waving at me and give him a piece of wood at the entrance for breakfast.

"I made you wait."

As soon as I got to my available seat, breakfast was served while I greeted him briefly.

For breakfast today, small but thickly chopped toast with jam, salad, three cheeses, three hams and orange juice.

Are you still eating? Of course I thought I'd eat it.

"How many levels have you got up there?

It would have made a lot of difference if we had done it all the way through the morning of real time because we would have spent three or four days in this world.

"It's 14."

4 level difference, or Sin swallows and then speaks.

"You're a little inefficient with fewer attackers."

Thank you, Peter.

"Homla, you have level 10, right? I'm talking about fighting with all the new jobs."

A little something delicious, one man at a time, a tea pickle suggests. There are many kinds of snacks to ask for, and many are left behind, but they are often caught by everyone eating them all and unable to move.

"You don't have to match me. You'll be off login time ahead, and by the next time I see you, you'll be catching up on the level during my break."

In previous games I was more often level than anything other than pickled tea, the first day yesterday anyway Leo and Princess Daisy sleep faster than me, Peter has longer work restraints than the general public, and Singh usually has shorter login times due to longer commuting distances.

"We want to take [the hand]"

"If I'm going to take a long distance anyway, I want to take [fire magic] and do it with or without a flaming fist."

"Take magic and ninja as well."

"Have you finally stopped bowing?"

Stick to Peter anyway.

"So please raise your second job to Conditions of Transfer Level 20 tomorrow and plan to transfer and undo it."

Copy that.

Does the tea pickle know that someone has already moved on to a second position on the bulletin board, or is the Sins going 14 too, so I guess the earlier ones are going much further?

"I see, am I a swordsman? I feel like I can't take Hate if I'm a swordsman."

I don't think there's any recovery.

"Ha ha! I'm the one recovering!

"What!? Extinction flag!?

Leo wants to go around the world and fish, and he wants his feet to be fast and hidden and he wants to be able to self-heal. It's a mystery what the hell you're going to do.

"It's okay, they're high level, but they're low skill level and they don't all get that damaged"

I couldn't get my anxiety over the words of the tea pickle that I said while drinking coffee after meals.

Listening to him while he was away, he said there was a first crusade between area bosses and field bosses while I worked for Labor, a first arrival in a new city, each with a World Announcement, and also a guide to the fact that players who achieved their first crusade and first arrival had a perk.

At the end of breakfast, once out of the square, take the Tsuji carriage to the center for the temple.

Transfers other than production jobs have so far taken place in the Temple.

"Homla, pray in the temple and you'll get light or darkness."

Also, the tea pickle checking the bulletin board has called out, so I speak out so that I can't beat the noise of the gatagotto and the swinging carriage.

"Oh? Can we just pray?

"Yeah, it looks like a swordsman can get some light when he recovers and prays."

"Paladin course."

"I want to be a warrior."

"There's going to be a Dark Knight."

"Yesterday, you told me and I got the moon, too. You wanted the stars too ~"

"A gag!

"Peter and Leo say there's a bandit guild in the slums."

Even if I didn't use my skills, I arrived at the temple to say that I would have listened to Tea Pickle Sensei's bulletin board information, such as some experience with the skills of other used pedigrees, which was actually helpful because I was feeling drunk again.

"What do you do with your gear after the transfer? Craftsmanship?

"If it's in the Craftsman's Quarter, it'll open soon."

They say that the shop in the craftsmanship district often closes as the activity begins with dawn and the day falls due to the fact that it also combines workshops. The basis of a resident's activity time is the sun.

"Let me lend you a weapon."

"Exchange till transfer!"

"Thanks, I can't lend you my initial gear, and I only have one stick, but what do we do?

Ask Sin and Peter.

"Sin, go ahead - I'll buy cheap, work for me instead!

"Oh, thank you. You can't lend me your armor, can you?

"Is that the size thing you can't lend your armor to?

"Homla, why don't you pray? If you want to, you better hurry."

"Right, I'm going to pray, go to the Craftsmanship District first. Princess Daisy, the armorer recommended you let me know when you move."

"Isn't it over soon? It says on the bulletin board that prayer is the only way around the temple because it doesn't change the outcome."

"I have six temples here, and I'm new to the temple, so I thought I'd worship them all for once. If I prayed for it all, it would take time, and I wouldn't have to choose a weapon."

"Become, Roger"

"Yes! Come on in."

"Then gather at that armor store, say"

"I'm coming"

"Oh, my God."

There is a square square square square between the boulevard from the south to the Lords' Palace and the east and west boulevards, where the temple is built to enclose a quarter of the square to the northwest. The square temple just to the north is bigger than both adventurer and commercial guilds combined, and it feels like a white temple.

The reception for the transfer is located where it came in from the east entrance, and this one will have been built later because of the different style of the building. There is a transfer reception, an office, a monk's residence, connected to the prayer hall between prayers.

There were six pillars of gods collecting faith in this world: Asha, the god of war and regeneration, who takes the figure of a fiercely red-haired young man; Val, the god of freedom and traveller, who takes the figure of a gentle old woman; Dur, the god of abundance and earth, who takes the figure of a blonde boy; Rusha, the god of love and hunting, who takes the figure of a blue-haired girl; and Tasha, the god of magic and alchemy, who takes the figure of an old man with a long beard, worshipped in a building like a corridor through the courtyard.

Shortly after entering the temple, the front of the hall is the courtyard, where there is one broad-leaved giant tree that is likely to cross the roof of the temple, with no doors and still visible outside, and this one, which looks like its young tree, also has several splendid trees around the trunk. And then there's the well-cared for bastard.

If you go right from the hall, Fall, if you go left, it's between prayers. Several magician-like and swordsman-like players get sucked in during prayer. Seems like another space, as in the tutorial.

On the side of the hall of worship of Fall in the hall is a stone slab embedded in the wall and a strange word engraved in the sacrament.

The season around is dominated by the gods.

The season does not turn when God is away.

Small shards to replace.

The sky turns with a stream of wind,

The earth circles with a stream of water.

It is the season of the earth that it turns.

When you're done around, pray quietly.

Anyway, let me take a break in the courtyard. Then they were going to tell me to walk all of us ~ or something and I kept my mouth shut, but the drunkenness is pretty bad. The carriage can be fast, but I won't ride it when I'm alone. Is there any magic to relieve the drunken state abnormality?

I didn't like it when people saw me from the corridor, so I step through the underlings and go under the giant trees. You won't see it here because it's surrounded by trees. Looking up at the giant tree, even the first branch is three times my back length, spreading branches all over the courtyard, creating a dark shadow. I leave my back in a giant tree and sit down that if I sit down, I will be completely invisible, and serve the tea I made this morning. The sound of leaf slippage is comfortable in the ears, and the wind is well through for a courtyard surrounded by buildings.

Even in the real world, it makes me happy that there are big trees, not just in the territory of the shrine Buddha's Cabinet. Much of the drunkenness has healed as I watched the leaking day and blurred to think that young trees would be better off in this shade.

"Damn, didn't you come here to give me more power than I did?

Suddenly they talked to me, from the top of my head.

Looking up as he leaned against the tree, the giant tree even glowed thinly, with white animals floating around the bottom of the first branch that were neither tails nor furry feet nor long cats nor foxes.

"Who is it?

That's fantasy, talking beast. For me to be directly underneath, my first encounter is almost exclusively my lower body and I see a chilling face peeking this way over my lower body.

I'm holding a cup and a saucer and I'm sitting there, turning my neck, and it's a pretty dumb diagram.

"Normal people don't drink tea in the hall."

When I said that, I moved to the right side. You're worried about the smell of tea, he's sniffing.

"Want a drink?

The basic recipe for tea received a rating of 2 and 8 for specialty food correction.

"Stupid, I'm not close to the Spirit. Where you eat, the fruit in the world will be the limit."

"Tea is usually a stewed plant leaf, flower, or fruit. These are leaf and apple skins."

Serve a cup with more red liquid than regular tea.

"If it was something you couldn't drink, would you even break it in your stomach?

Ask the white creature who is cruising.

"No, you just can't drink what you can't. I'm gonna spit it out with rejection."

"Then why don't you give it a try? Can you brew a new one?

"... no, it's not too hot either"

A white creature lost in curiosity tongues over tea.

Sounds fine.

"... that's good"

"Thanks"

I didn't praise you.

Turn soppo with your ears as petals.

"I made this."

"Hey, what...!?

When I told him with a smile on my face, I felt like I was carrying a letter with Gunn in the back. Why?

"You can drink it all."

"... Mm"

After swimming his eyes for a beat, he starts drinking again with Teti Teti.

I tried to tickle the base of the white creature's ear with pepper. I've solidified for a moment and looked at this one annoyingly, but instead of running away, I started drinking again with my face to the cup, so I continue to stroke it.

The white hair is so large that it is strange that it is not involved, soft and smooth. Slipping your fingers between your hairs gives you a warm strange sensation of tingling.

"Holy shit! Come on! …………"

"If I were you, I'd be in the city by now."

I mopped as I wanted because I was saying something but there was no resistance that seemed to resist.

Five minutes later, there were hairballs stretching out on my knees and grunting my throat. The pink meatballs are bright. You seem satisfied. More importantly.

"I guess it's just time to go. It's yummy."

"How dare you..."

They heard my voice and went back to sanity.

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry. I have a meeting for once."

"Ma, wait. I don't care if you touch me inadvertently. Listen, I have a role to play too!!

Standing up holding him, the white creature speaks like a panic.

"Role?"

"Um, you have wind magic, don't you?

"Oh, you have it"

"It is conditional upon giving [spiritual art] to those who come to this great tree."

"Thanks?"

"... why are you questionable there?"

No, because it's more intense temptation than spiritual art.

The white creature sighed, stretching out of his hand. Something touched my forehead.

"I have mastered my skills [Spirituality]"

The Spirit of the Wind has blessed you.

"[Spiritualist] has been added to the profession"

Oh, is it mastery instead of adding to the list? That's a good deal.

"That's fine. That has now fulfilled its covenant with the weak but windy Spirit. Spirits are all over the world, but very few spirits bless humans, so look for them. Spirituality is the art of invoking magic by offering it to the Spirit. Sometimes mediation is necessary when invoking powerful spirits"

"Okay."

"Isn't that a hall of worship! Why are you taking me?"

I was on the move while we were talking, it's already been about fifteen minutes, and given that we're going to be touring the Hall of Worship, subtracting shopping time would make us wait too long.

"Thought I'd bring it back like this"

"Let's just say it has a role!

"You may have gone out once in a while, working too hard isn't good."

"That's not the problem! I'm sealed in here!

"Can't you get out of the temple?

"I can't get out!

"When you leave, does the city collapse? Or caged voluntarily?

"No, I'm not going to let it collapse now, and I don't have that power. I'm not caged voluntarily."

"So what's the problem?

"Whatever it is you're trying to get out of here, you can't get out."

"Let's give it a try when we're done worshipping"

……

He gave up something. The white creature is loose.

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Increase

Skills

[Spiritualism]

Spirit of the Wind [Wynn]

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Homla Lv.10

Rank E

Occupational Magician Pharmacist

HP 214

MP347

STR10

VIT 11

INT 40

MID14

DEX9

AGI10

LUK10

NPCP [Galahad] [-]

Title [Exchanger]

Skills (2SP)

■ Magic and magic

[Wood Sorcery Lv.2] [Fire Sorcery Lv.4] [Soil Sorcery Lv.2]

[Golden Magic Lv.3] [Hydromagic Lv.3] [Wind Magic Lv.1]

■ Spirituality

Spirit of the Wind [Win Lv.1]

■ Production

[Formulation Lv.1] [Alchemy Formulation Lv.1] [Cuisine Lv.3]

■ Collection

[Collection]

■ Appraisal and cover-up

[Tool Chemical Appraisal Lv.3] [Plant Food Appraisal Lv.3]

[Animal Demon Appraisal Lv.3] [Skill Appraisal Lv.2]

[Weapon Protection Equipment Appraisal Lv.2]

[Signal perception Lv.3] [Signal dilution Lv.3]

■ Enhancement

[Intelligence Enhancement Lv.2]

■ Other

[MP Natural Recovery] [Dark View] [Map]