With my brother and sister. VRMMO games.

Time limited quest for Kalilia ruins.

That's the irreplaceable standard of attacking the ruins and defeating the boss lurking in the back.

But there were rumors in front of the ruins that a hell of a boss might be waiting because of the time limit and the amazing rewards.

"Brother, you're amazing."

On a carriage, the flower noise reached the destination Kalilia ruins, crushing with emotion looking around.

There was only one legendary weapon available in this world at a time, and not half the number of players gathered in the ruins.

"Really, you're amazing."

To the words of the flowers, the hope nodded, saying all the same.

"But yes, can we accomplish the quest alone? Exactly. I think it's tough to attack just the three of us."

"No, send the other one from the guild."

"Hey, I didn't know the three of us were coming to this ruin."

Ten players appeared before the Wangs, blocking a certain voice.

"What can I do for you?

With a surprising look on his face, a man of leadership advances.

Rare gear and crappy vibes all over his body also show that he is an advanced player.

"This quest isn't welcome for beginners. Just go home."

The man raised his belligerent grin and put his hands around to get rid of the lookers.

"You can't go home, look, sister."

"Then let me log you out, and I'll let you go home soon!" Thunder Fist "!

In response, the man exploded the soles of his feet.

Use your skills and get close in an instant.

Talent skills.

It's a skill to unleash moves, making the most of the properties your weapon possesses.

"Yes!"

I tried to respond perfectly to the expectations that came before me, in front of an attack that was supposed to have totally pierced the void.

Hope waves up a sword in pursuit and all that, if not in a motion that flows through the opulent blow the man has been pounding in.

"Become."

That alone blew the man's body big and his HP went down all at once.

The blue gauge that comes to mind changes to less than half.

My skills were stopped by someone who wasn't using them.

The fact pierced his self-esteem.

"Don't lick it!

"Eh."

A man's fist strikes his hopes many times, but without a blow or a hit, he is avoided.

"Holy crap!

"I won't let you help me!

When the floral sound stretches the whip, it tangles the arms of the fellow man who broke it and tried to enter, causing it to lose its balance greatly.

"Ouch!

"Cross Legacy!"

Flowers sound intact against fellow stunned, eye-opening men, wearing gaps with their gifted skills.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

By the whip of the flowers, the fellow men who danced in the universe were beaten to the ground with great momentum.

The blue gauge that comes to mind changes only to red, which is a dying state.

"Shit, you guys, retreat! Remember that!

The man fled, and his fellow men rushed after him.

"It wasn't even as much of a mouthful, my sister," he said.

"I don't think your brother did anything."

"Oh."

When I told him that the cane was here, the sigh of hope and the sound of flowers sighed.