Unfortunately (1)

I could guess why.

'also… … . Are [Skills] and 『Magic』 different?'

When I uttered something, I felt something out of place.

Although there were differences in the learning process, in the end, utterance was a skill.

It is said that if you can manifest it, you need to create an utterance in the skill list.

However, my skill list was still short.

"Skill"

natural enemy relationship

silver mastery

Shooting Mastery

simultaneous fire

Exorcism

It was the same when other magic was manifested.

That experience and now experience.

From there, I came up with a hypothesis.

[Skill] and 『Magic』 are completely different concepts.

It made sense when I put the two on different lines.

'How much time and effort did it take to activate just one fire magic?'

I don't know exactly... … .

I knew at least one thing that didn't fit the setup.

Why, just by looking at it, magic could be manifested directly.

Among them, the setting of Granfell, which is down to two bottles.

I opened my mouth.

"Indeed, it was good enough."

It wasn't a defense mechanism this time.

Completely different [skills] and [magic].

However, to see and understand the skill as magic, it deserved to go through that much trouble.

I was trying to break my head because I was trying to do something wrong!

'… … But didn't it succeed in converting the skill into magic and manifesting it?'

In that sense, the setting of the greatest genius in the history of the Cloudy family seemed to have been overlaid.

I looked at the portal.

Indeed, it was different from when I was watching Skills on Nettube.

I didn't even need a pen and paper.

The process from 『Search』 to 『Interference』 was drawn in my head.

[Portal], a magic of a level that is incomparably higher than that of ignition.

I felt like I could really manifest that high-level magic.

Of course, it takes an enormous amount of mana to manifest.

I can't even try right now.

But knowing that fact is enough.

I shifted my gaze and looked around the panoramic view of the Wizard's Tower.

There must be a lot of things to stop by in the future, right here?

In my mind, I wanted to grab a passing wizard NPC and ask for it.

show me your magic

Don't do things that are too difficult, start with low-level magic step by step.

Of course, the high-nosed residents of the Mage Tower won't listen to my request.

Besides, I know now is not the time for that.

-Hunt the vampires. (in progress) ▲

●Notify that the hunt has begun. (Proceeding)

"I don't need any teaching."

… … Incidentally, this noble pride would never allow an act called a request.

I don't know if it's an order.

Really, it's a tired personality.

I soon walked through the portal.

Another angle-

with the most arrogant step.

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wheein-

… … Damn it, it's cold too.

In the spirit of packing green tea bags, I should have packed a hot pack!

It was so cold that it made me want to cross my arms and even stomp my feet.

However, this body does not even ask for it.

There's no way I could do something so demeaning.

I walked well with legs that seemed to be shaking at any moment.

The view changes and what you see is a dense forest.

A large crowd had already gathered there.

"yes! I am now in Russia, in front of a new rift."

media reporters.

"Now, let's go into the rift you want. how many?"

NetTuber players.

"How is the situation? are you okay? Uh, the video is broadcasting well."

Even guilds that set up camp outside.

Indeed, it was an appearance that showed at a glance the interest pouring into the crack of the Count of Asscura.

First of all, I must say that most of them are competitors.

Anyway, my quest goal was to hunt vampires.

Competition between raw meat guilds and players.

To be honest, it would be impossible to defeat Count Askura before they did.

The number of heads, of course, was so different that the level was incomparable.

But I was full of confidence.

I hope this confidence is grounded confidence... … .

I hoped and stepped into a nearby rift.

"Hey, wait a minute."

"?"

"hey! Let's keep our morals."

The one who stopped me was a certain man.

A man with an impressive round face.

The man was holding a tripod with a camera attached to it in his hand.

you're a nettuber

The man looked me up and down.

"There's no way I can't remember the pace like this… … . Are you new? The concept is fresh. What is the concept of a salaried man in the rift? anyway. I'm going to review this crack, so check out the other cracks. Whoa whoo."

A new nettuber with a salaryman concept.

Is it hard to refute?

I'm sure my outfit will look that way too.

First of all, no matter who sees it, it doesn't look like a player who came to attack the rift.

But look at it right.

Am I holding a camera like you?

I wanted to answer that, but I couldn't.

"Get out of the way."

"What, what?!"

"Now I have no patience left."

A voice colder than the cold wind of Russia.

That's my feeling of 'I can't stand the cold.'

It was the kindest way to express it.

"Tongue, have you seen the brothers? These days, newcomers are cheap. It's really not a joke?! yes? Looking at your face, do you think I was absolutely wrong? No, sister! If even my sister says that... … ."

I left the panicked man behind and stood in front of the crack.

[Outskirts of the territory]

[Recommended level: Lv.240-270]

[Collapse progress: 9.7%]

My current level is 67.

About 200 levels below the proper level.

In front of such a crack, I had only one thought.

If you're inside the rift, you might be able to escape this cold... … .

*

Guild ranking 32nd, Berserker.

The guild master, Leonie Bellucci, wrinkled her white forehead.

"Fuck, what are you really doing?"

Leonie is currently level 348.

She was a ranker in the top 100 of the player rankings.

Befitting his position, Leonie had a lot of experience.

However, this crack was different from before.

Seriously, it was fucked up.

Leonie swung her twin swords.

Swag-

I obviously broke my leg.

That wolf with bright red eyes didn't stop at all.

"You mutt!"

Sussuk-

Swordsmen constantly pouring from the twin swords!

The wolf soon fell.

No wonder.

[Wolf stained with blood: Lv.230]

A difference of 100 levels.

A level 230 monster wouldn't be able to handle her attack power.

Leonie checked the system message.

I definitely defeated it, and I definitely received experience points.

But, what is this unpleasant feeling?

"… … Guys. Is it just me?"

Leonie with a serious expression.

However, even that serious face did not match the current background.

A cutie figure who can pull off even the scarlet short hair cut arbitrarily.

flimsy skeleton.

Who can tell just by looking at this look?

This is Berserker, the master of the Berserker Guild.

"What else?"

"Are you pretending to be sharp again?"

"I'm not really afraid at all."

So, the guild members smiled heartily.

It was also because of her cute face.

It was because Leonie's intuition was not very good, despite pretending to be sharp.

Of course, this warm atmosphere did not always last long.

"No, fuck. Are you fucking embarrassed?!"

The moment you open your mouth, is there anyone else in the world who wakes up like this?

It's not a joke, it was a shocking reversal even if you see it every day.

The guild members sighed.

"… … okay. This is my sister."

"But what's wrong with you? Why, because the attack is so easy?"

"Dung-chok trigger jammed."

Leonie snapped—and raised her fist.

"No, of course it's easy! Tsar! What are our levels?"

"sister. Even if we can't be careful with our words, let's not go so far as to get into the habit of using our hands."

"The nagging is gone. No, have you ever seen a mob like this?!"

Puck-

Leonie kicked the wolf out on the floor.

"They don't show any sign of pain until they're gone."

"Well, isn't it just because you're a devil?"

"Mr. Are we the first to catch the devil? Haven't you heard the imp screaming?"

… … Wait a minute, I really did.

The top 30 members of the Berserker Guild, including Leonie.

They entered the [outside of the territory] rift and continued hunting for about 3 hours.

In the process, you must have killed dozens of [Beasts Drenched in Blood] and [Bandits Drenched in Blood]... … .

"… … Did you guys ever hear them screaming or whining?"

Looking back, I really didn't hear it.

When the guild members didn't respond, Leonie shrugged.

"It's kind of embarrassing. There's something about these bastards."

"So what is that something?"

"No, fuck. How do I know that."

"Unni, after hearing it, it's definitely strange… … . Wouldn't there be something else though? What's more certain is that you've definitely received experience points by catching them."

"That's right. You have a nib?!"

The guild ranking is always 30th.

Is there a reason why it goes up and down?

In our guild, the dignity of the master has fallen to the ground.

"What do you really see me as… … ."

It was the moment when Leonie was about to stop being eaten.

in a forest far away.

- Break, break!

I heard that.

"… … !"

It was faint, but it sounded like the whimper of an animal.

In an instant, gazes poured into Leonie.

"… … Hey, what are those eyes that say, 'Okay so'?!"

How many players have entered the rift?

It could be the sound they make... … .

-Ah, aww!

However, the pathetic howling continued to drive a wedge.

Now, instead of eyes, words came out.

"So it is."

"As expected, this is my sister."

"Miss Ha. What else went wrong?"

Why are they whining and howling?

It was a half heart, half a curious heart.

Leonie led the guild members to the place where the sound came from.

"Wouldn't it be better to join anyway? Anyway, we are in a position to attack the rift together."

In fact, the [outside of the territory] was a crack that was no different from warming up.

Even if demon-type monsters appear, the guilds that participated in this raid will be able to clear it without difficulty.

The full-fledged competition begins after clearing all the outer rifts.

[The Count's Territory] From the cracks.

"… … What kind of children are they?"

What made those taciturn bastards howl in terror?

Leonie singled out several potential candidates.

'First of all, Shining and Gaon are excluded. We avoided them.'

Ranked 1st and 5th.

If I stick with those two guilds, will there be anything more than a shrimp bursting at the tail of a whale?

With that thought in mind, it was the Berserker Guild that had entered a rift far away from them.

Then there were not many candidates left.

"At first glance, Second Sun, or Bohemian. It must be one of them."

But as you said.

Leonie's touch is not very good.

"… … ?"

There was no guild at the place we arrived after following the cries.

There was only one man there.

But the man's figure didn't match the background as well as Leonie's.

It was not enough to wear a suit, even wearing shoes.

But most of all, it matters.

It was that there was a teacup in the hand of such a man.

Morak Morak-

rising steam.

A cup of tea that looks warm just by looking at it.

But strangely.

The man's appearance did not look unnatural at all.

Although it did not match the background.

A relaxed atmosphere emanated from the man.

It was like enjoying tea time.

Knock-

"… … What the hell are you doing with that?"

Leonie swallowed dryly at the foreign scenery.

The man said to Leonie.

"I'm sorry."

in a more determined voice.

"I have no car for you guys."

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warm.

I'm getting a little chilly now.

Now that I know the importance of tea time.

I couldn't help but cherish the green tea bag in the inside pocket.

therefore.

Knock-

Even if you pretend to be thirsty, you have nothing to give.