VRMMO Summoner Hajimemashita

"Well, even if we're heading to Beaupal's, it's tough on this scaffold..."

"Ho"

Take Mizuki, an owl that can't fly in your right hand, and with your left hand you head near the center of Elder Trent, the heart of the explosion while supporting Fia.

An owl who can't fly is just a mitzki... an owl who doesn't fly (...) ex naturally is ~, but it doesn't matter if it's right, Mizki is also a mundane one.

Ha-ha-ha. I can't fly. Mizuki can't escape my hand! Which means you're gonna have to accept me scrubbing my face in Mizuki's chest hair!

Here or here? Is this it? Mmm-hmm!

"... ugh"

"Oops, blush blush"

Leaf to leaf. Moving around with a flirtatious smile and a flurry of hearts, Fia wandered and nearly lost her balance at the moment of landing.

Maybe it would still be better if I walked the branches instead of on the leaves, but I climbed a corner and I don't want to go under the leaves again.

I had no choice but to turn to Fia's back and support her left hand to a cute ass with a rabbit tail growing a bit, and to turn to Fia's back for each Mizuki to support her right hand on it.

If you don't support it, it's going to fall. I don't have a choice.

Therefore, because it is force majeure, please don't send me to the store!

"Kyuuuuuuuuuu!!

"Oh, it's close."

"Ho"

Beaupal's voice and Elder Trent's HP bar came close as he progressed with a slight jump with lightness that I don't think holds one girl while elucidating to someone who isn't here in his mind. It's easy to see where it's centred.

... I thought it would be easy to defeat this boss if I dug in a giant drill straight down from there... No, let's stop. I think my thoughts are getting closer to you and Myahina. If you start thinking about transforming my home into a giant robot until I do, all I see is a miserable future.

But the drill is still a man's romance, right? And a pile bunker. Ren, I wish you guys worked your way into your own house, not mine...

... Is there any reason why you haven't? Instead of having a secret base in the basement, one switch cracks the roof so much that the rocket flies from inside. Right.

Ren, you guys are producing three daughters. I was also surprised at the development (Teto) of their technical abilities. Obviously there shouldn't be enough ingredients, but you think you can use alternatives to alternatives to create the same effect as a result?

Looks like life will be fun, Len. Looking at you guys makes me want to try production too, but I have a mission to find new and mundane...

However, Mr. Leah doesn't really understand what's fun. Large numbers of production jobs, players. I hear it's fun to gather information about items, organize them, and allocate them appropriately, but it's just a hassle, isn't it? No, I'm fine.

Is that an image of you playing a complicated puzzle? Or you can get pulled out, fight, eat. A game of pimpled creatures? That's also a fun game to think of maneuvers to do multitasking as efficiently as possible.

But I love that game, but I really have a strong ”work” image of Leah playing it... and I don't have to bother working in the game... No, it's usually my job to pick herbs when I get a request. Here's the thing, the vector is subtly different...

"Ho!"

"Oh, under here? Oh, Beaupal, are you alive?"

"Kiyu ~!"

The top of Elder Trent's head with only some leaves blowing up and broken branches about what momentum he attacked.

Peeping in there, hollow as it was submerged, there was a Beaupal who was doing all he could to atrocity him when he kicked and kicked him, as the fallen leaves were like a nest of catching birds.

Whenever Beaupal's tiny body braces, the shock hits us a little further away, and Elder Trent's HP bar is a few dots, but it does shred.

It's just an easy job to thoroughly hit someone who can't fight back or escape.

Can I help you too? Take a break and squeeze out all the subtly recovered MPs and let out as many arrows of flame as you can and set them on fire as far away as possible.

Burn! Burn! Burn! Burn!

"Kikyu ~"

Did you finish the combo all the way, Beaupal with his petan and butt on top of the leaves, he wipes his forehead with a nice sweat - it feels like it.

Did a rabbit sweat on his forehead...? No, it's nothing after all. I feel like I shouldn't go in there.

"Ho-ho!

"Hmm?... Ah. Stop thunder, will you?

"Ho!"

Mizuki is now one of us. I'm looking at this one. Do you want to be one of them? Yes/No

That's why countless blades of wind fly from Mizuki, who spreads his left and right inconsistent wings when he flaunts his right hand equipped with Mizuki, galloping off Elder Trent's HP, which is cutting the remaining 10%.

"Kiyu!

Beaupal, who saw it, also resumed the losing and attacking, erasing any remaining Elder Trent HP to the last shard.

Hey, Elder, Trent was a formidable enemy. But at the end of the day, it was a shame. Inari and Aigis downstairs may be looking at hell, but you didn't end up attacking me overhead.

Well, that would certainly be too difficult if you were barrage overhead. The next time we fight, if we take the overhead from the beginning, we can do it in full, right? Well, I have to eat tightening damage from my allies.

"... ugh... this is...?

"Oh, Fia, hey. I'm just finishing up."

Fia woke up at the perfect time. No, maybe the state anomaly was lifted because the boss was hit and the fight was over.

I'd also like to deal with Fia, but now I'm more concerned about Elder Trent drop items.

Elder Trent doesn't want it until he knocks it down a hundred times, and he wants wood. It will be an ingredient for new wands and furniture, and Ren will be happy for you.

"... ah. Then you can finally get off. I never thought I'd miss the ground as much as today."

"Right. If you make Elder Torrent a drop item, tell Elder Torrent to come down..."

Is that it? I feel uncomfortable saying it myself...?

But before the discomfort I felt took shape, the knife for dismantling that I was removing pierced the leaves we were scaffolding...

”Poughn” disappeared like everything was a dream with a heartfelt sound.