171 169 Stories Breaking the edge of battle is a glamorous girl.

"I'm still getting a little tired."

For the fifth time, the enemy has managed to slaughter an opponent whose momentum has gradually increased. Mamor, I just saw a little shadow of exhaustion in you guys.

I was a little guilty of them trying so hard. Because my level went up to 8. So just shake it to the "Power" status for 9 points and equip it with the "Light Phantom Knife"/Mirror Flower.

"Mamor, there's something I can do too... will you join the fight?

"No, Junya and Taro, you don't have to join the fight until it's critical. Too dangerous."

"Ugh, yeah. Okay, I get it."

Mamor, I unconsciously stroke the knife on my hips while expressing my appreciation for your policy. This knife, worn to hide in the "Apprenticeship Seeker's Robe," is hard to stop in people's eyes, and I reaffirm my usefulness when it comes to being able to strike perfectly by "Zero."

"Feel like we might be in a bit of a hurry?

"Whoa! Slow the pace!

After many engagements, Kay and Dyske are discussing their upcoming pace of travel with the kind of voices that will blow away that accumulated exhaustion.

We're running on a path completely closed to white snow, and we're pushing 'Porn St., the Cursed Snow Country' even further. Because every time I broke through my enemies, my pursuers were ready to turn to me. We need to hurry as much as possible because it's draining so hard to just keep fighting in a row. But Count Hardy's guard, who is waiting, and the attack by pursuing gestures overlap sucks, so he was traveling with a good adjustment of speed or timing to avoid being pinched.

In that regulation, you will weave in the time to do the sampling well, and I can see that you, Mamor, have worked out a very intense plan for this quest.

"Talo! There's such a thing as" Black Snow Demon Stone "over here! Mamors, there's a picking point over here!

"Oh, Mr. Junya! We have Snowgrass! Wait, Junya, show me the stone."

Junya will lead you to the picking point while handing me the stone you just discovered. Of course, to read the second stage details in "Knowledge Eye" by "Visitor's Cover (Visor)". By the way, I've never been in a fight before. As you can see from the earlier exchange, 'The collection group is just waiting. In case they kill you, it's a waste,' and I can't let you get it out before, considering the low HP between me and Junya. To recover from "Emerald (Emerald) Tears," it was enough with natural healing because everyone didn't take that much flashy damage.

Such parasitic play is also a bad precedent, and we can't face everyone without doing everything we can in terms of collecting.

"Black Snow Demon Stone"

[A demonic stone that can be taken from "Ugly Snowman (Snowman)". This black-cursed stone will certainly prove the existence of a breathless snowman in this land]

[The number of cries falling around Pawn St. and the number of victims of black snow increases again today. Every time, life lost to misfortune becomes a demon stone, more vain than freezing cold on people, planting black hatred and disbelief.]

What an ominous content...

So was The Seven Colored Fluorescent Tree Sanctuary, but isn't the world of Clan Clan a disturbing air drifting too much bishi!?

What the hell happened to this land...

"Uh... black snow? I hear you better watch out for that, huh?

Consider that there should be no more warning to everyone than there is a not sure but dangerous explanatory statement, and state your own considerations. Then Mamor impressed me for some reason while you picked the black stone.

"Hey, I know this one because I'm looking into it. Alchemy is pretty good too, just looking at the material to see what's going on around here."

"Black snow is a testament to the fact that the cursed stripped doll still wants someone she misses and loves... Feel it?

"Wahaha! The grief of" The Skinny Snow Princess Blue White "turns people into snow dolls, is that it? She's a dark-rooted woman!

"or rather, a powerful boss."

Mamor, everyone will go into more detail about this country.

'Cursed Snow Country Pawn St.' is said to be a country, but its area is quite small. Besides, there's only one place where people live, a city called Pawn St. In the past, a number of villages and towns existed, but because of the 'black snow', the population twitched down, and now only Pawn St., which was the capital, is a living area for people. Such a weak city seems to have also been removed as an object of aggression from other countries, trailing the path of silence and annihilation. No one wants to self-rule by favoring land covered in snow and cold, let alone 'black snow' and other creepy places.

"That black snow? What do you mean?

"It looks like there's white snow and black snow around here. If you touch that black snow, the human being born in Pawn St. becomes a snowman. It's not just about us mercenaries."

"Snowman feels like a snow monster?

"It stopped snowing and they're going to be back to their original people for awhile!

"Shh, Snowman, you can't take him down. The original is NPC, a city human being."

"Of course I can defeat Snowman. When I defeat them, the NPCs of Pawn St.... the snowman's flesh and blood will attack me."

"When you repel that NPC that strikes, do you feel that the next NPC of that friend and acquaintance who lives on Pawn St. will attack you? Soon, do you feel like you're going to be a hostile stream to the whole city?

"You're a jerk! When you fight Snowman, it means you have to stand on the other side of the battle!

"Shh, Snowman himself, well, he's not that strong. Ugh, because it moves too slowly. But every time (every time) it is attacked, the accumulation of the abnormal condition" frostbite "is high."

Hmm.

That's exactly what a cursed country is.

"They say it's an ominous neighborhood, but if it comes from us mercenaries (players), it's not just me. I just showed up."

Mamor, you wrapped up with 'The Explanation is Over' and regained your big shield with a gaze ahead.

"Ha, you still feel like you're coming out of this area? If there's an escort quest, it feels like there's a quest to assassinate that escort."

"You're right! Either way, just cut, slap and crush!

"Well, there's a good chance we'll be waiting for you after the Fourth."

In line with their leaders, the members are moving to combat positions at the same time. That should be it, too, because at the end of your gaze, Mamor, there was one British gentleman-style man with a stick, appearing in a drifting stand-up. The person who appeared neglected has carefully removed the hat worn on his head and has been gracious with a playful trick.

"Hello, ladies and gentlemen gathered"

Nico lifted the corner of his mouth, but his expression wasn't on the table as emotional as Nobu did, and he had a smile reminiscent of a creepy clown. It doesn't seep into such a kind of madness as smiling and committing murder flatly.

"And die today."

Kicking the stick up lightly with one leg and rotating it (sama) is similar to the way a magician behaves.

"Well, please enjoy the magic show that starts here"

Magic, show......?

Again, gracefully bowing your head... what is the identity of that person?

"Those are just mercenaries... I knew we'd set them up at this time..."

"I mean, I feel too suspicious that there's only one mercenary. I feel it's thick to be hiding somewhere."

I see, Mamor, with what you said, I understand the current situation. As opposed to our escort quest, there were mercenaries (players) who ordered the quest to kill Miss Lady Ignitore.

"Conditions on the order side of the escort quest are that there are 4 mercenaries (players) with a maximum PT of 6 and Lv10 or higher tied. The assassination quest side has eight PTs, no LV limit."

Yeah, is there a big difference during the order phase of the quest?

And worst of all, more than 10 NPC inspectors came from behind Gentleman Hat.

The NPC soldiers of Count Hardy who come under attack many times. In addition, the presence of a mercenary (player) faction targeting Miss Ignitol.

How come there have been no quest completers before. The answer to that mystery was extremely simple.

"Overriding this battle power difference... is a tough one"

This time, I'm just pulling in the back, too, so there's no way.

I got ready for the PvP that I'm about to roll over, unloaded the hood with limited vision, and removed the "Visitor's Cover (Visor)" after 30 minutes of wearing it.

Now my vision, which was all wrapped up in a dim vale overall, returns to clear.

"All right! Now I'm in the war too!

Raise your voice as you look at the impending enemy forces.

"Hello, Taro. Not to you, not to Junya..."

I looked back, Mamor. You dropped Galan and the big shield, and the moment you and I met each other, you got stiff. In front of the enemy, what a serious alarm. I hurry, pick up the big shield and push it against you, Mamor.

Mamor, you can't let go of your shield.

"Oh, no... that's, yeah, whatever..."

Our leader seems badly upset, and I get a little nervous about whether that gentleman-style man is such a nasty mercenary (player). There you are, Kay, holding Mamor on your shoulder with the usual thin looking nori, looking out for us.

"All this time, hey, get me to work hard with you...... kan...... j? Huh?"

Kay, even you stare at me, and the words get butt-shuffy. Finally, it froze even though it had not become a state abnormality 'frostbite'.

Hey, you guys, what happened to the fierce attitude of the war just now?

"Wahahaha! Talo, were you a beautiful girl! Wahaha!"

It sounds like your direct ball dialogue to us. [M]

Oh, well...

Thanks to him, I finally figured out how you and Kay are surprised.

You've been wearing a mask before, so you couldn't see my face, and you thought it was a boy because of the way I spoke and Junya's attitude towards me. I was inadvertently oblivious to the coziness of this PT, which naturally treats men about me.

No, I'm not exactly wrong in terms of boys, and I'm proud to say that's the right answer, but pushing through an opinion like that with this look is impossible under the present circumstances...

"Oh, oh, come on, I know shishishi. Was, was, Taro," Angel "..."

Mahomaho, to you, for some reason, I was shaking my body with a pull so that I could poke my knees and pray for something. Somehow, there was something mocking about how that reaction might not be too daunting, but to observe from your reaction, Mamor... now I don't know what to say to Junya, who I know from The Seven Colored Fluorescent Tree Sanctuary.

I fear, when I turn my gaze toward him.

Junya, you looked me in the eye and looked at me the whole time.

"Taro (...) said... Taro (...), so... of silver, angel?

"No, please (...)"

Junya, in response to your soliloquy, I reflexively hoped to call you.