"Wan-kun!

Seeing the hopes that collapsed on the spot, the floral sound freed from the restraints of the members of 'Ultimate Harvest' raises a sad voice.

Hope - Stay calm, don't let it be slight.

"... eh"

Instead, I could hear Ai Pear gasping.

I'm opening my eyes thinly like I just woke up.

"... pear"

"... brother, honey"

What came back to me was a crystal clear little voice.

It was a delicate voice reminiscent of snow that seemed to melt just by touching it.

"The purpose was served. Return to Alliance"

"Ha."

The members of Ultimate Harvest would be polite enough to say so.

Towards the back of the walrus trying to walk away, the floral noise shouted aggressively.

"Hey...... What did you do to Wang?

"I just asked him to use his soul distribution (soul share) skills"

A cold thing runs on the spine of the flower noise in response to the reaction of the

Words that make no sense, even though they know what they mean.

The flower sounds were the same as earlier, but I uttered another word.

"What happened to Wang-kun?

"Special skills are the power to interfere not only in the virtual world, but also in the real world. By sharing his soul, he will never wake up while he is conscious as a pear"

After a long silence, he answers pale.

To the ruthless fact, the flower noise accidentally exploded emotions.

"Based on Wang-kun! Put it back!

"Then try to stop us. Equally, let's take care of him and her"

Leaving a resolute word with a smile, he disappeared from the spot when he could hold his pear.

"Brother, look forward!

Together, after the members of "Ultimate Harvest" walked away, the flower sounds desperately called on the two of them.

I can't keep up with my thoughts.

Having visited a beginner dungeon to generate an 'item that will allow you to log out'.

So we were ambushed by Ultimate Harvest.

And a special Skilloo Soul Distribution (Seoul Share) that Hope can use.

None of them were too sudden to be realistic.

"Brother, Wang-kun"

There was a clear colour of despair on the face of the flower noise that seemed to cry out.

"Me, what are we gonna do?"

The moment the tearful flower sounds tried to put more doubt into my mouth -

"... you don't have to do anything"

The sound of the flowers opened her eyes wide to the echoing voice.

"Don't worry, sister. I'm alive."

"... brother!

Earlier, by the effect of the healing item I used, I saw that it barely stood up, and the flower noise makes my face shine.

"Sister, thank God"

"Yeah, it's a recovery item your brother made. It's effective."

To a certain word of gratitude, the flower noise that wiped the tears answered with a nostalgic grin.

"But, brother. Wow, are you okay?

"Anyway, we have to get back to the guild."

To the confusion of the floral sounds, yes punctuates his gaze as he thinks.

"Don't worry, sister. There is no way that hope will fall to this extent."

"... yeah. I believe in you."

After a glimpse of the presence of a hot talk everywhere, the flower noise took the hand of hope that was still asleep and nodded slightly.

'Then try to stop us. Equally, let's take care of him and her'

But the last word I heard was always creeping in the ears of the flower sounds and never disappeared when I returned to the guild.

The place is a lakeside city, Muscat.

The wind strokes the golden wheat fields that run to the horizon.

Behind the path through the middle of the glimpse countryside, there was Arida's guild Casket.

"Wang..."

Even at dawn, my hopes never woke up.

By the hope of staying asleep in bed, the floral noise snapped like a prayer.

"Wow, you're okay..."

No hopeful reply to the appeal of the floral sounds.

Unexpectedly, for the first time, Flower Sound was remembering the day when the three of us logged into the world of 'Acrea of Genesis'.