On July 13, Omer looked at the light green selected display on the hanging LCD desk calendar.
Below the date, there is also 'Penguin Logistics Time' marked in small fonts.
The brief characters are flashing an activated dark red light.
It gives people an ominous and eerie feeling.
This choice of special effects encompasses Omer’s entire understanding of work.
It also brought a forced clarity to his hazy brain.
It's been three days.
Three days can be said to be long or short, fast or slow. People's perception of time all comes from how they spend it.
Just like happy days are always short, but the time sitting in class always lasts like years.
Omer's experience was clearly the latter.
Not to mention training that requires going out, studying while staying indoors is also essential.
Omer is not in the minority who enjoys studying. He insists on studying only because of work responsibilities.
The mercenaries of the firm's faction cannot be as indifferent to the commission and the client as other colleagues, so as to add new stains to the reputation of the mercenary group.
Be responsible to the client and pay attention to the content of the request - this is the professionalism of the mercenaries of the firm's faction.
Needless to say, the trainer is related to everything in the career of the horse racing girl. The mixed status of coach + teacher is destined to be a role model for others and pay attention to the horse racing girl.
He is a newcomer to both professions, and the professional knowledge and insights he needs to fill are like climbing a mountain.
Thanks for the invitation, I'm at the foot of the mountain.
But if he was just reading and taking notes, he would obviously not be so exhausted.
After all, he is also a person who knows how to combine work and rest, and also leaves time for himself to rest and relax.
But reality is not necessarily so cooperative.
Just like when he was sitting on the sofa and sipping coffee together in silence, the light screen would always light up and the message pop-up window would always be there.
From Witchmon, Baalmon
Even if you ignore the thing, there will be physical interference - some unnamed Miss Shinjo will come down from upstairs with her slippers slapping, shouting that it's time for him to get to work.
Game points! Get the rank! Samurai-san, it’s time to rush!
The leisurely mood of relaxing my mind and drinking coffee in my spare time suddenly disappeared.
I can only say goodbye to the teahouse and go to the world of the game——
——This can be regarded as a kind of relaxation, but helping people with work targets is obviously the same as working overtime.
What did Electronic Nico say? Electronic Nico.
Especially after sitting directly in Shinjou's room and putting on her account-bound login device, he discovered a very serious and closely related secret of the other party.
"A——ka——ne!!"
He poked his head out of the room, drawled his voice, and roared again, which could be heard by people in the corridor and hall.
It made the cafeteria who was asking Akane if she wanted coffee tremble subconsciously.
This was her first time seeing such a battle.
It turns out that there are times when the trainer yells someone's name.
But this is already the second time.
"Ah, what's wrong?"
The latter also became unafraid this time, and kept smiling as if he was not surprised at all.
Of course, this is probably because the roar this time is not "murderous" enough.
It was just anger in a general sense, although Omer had always been a good-tempered person.
but……
"Can't you train some monsters that are related to strength! Why is the auxiliary badge for King Airei still from the Shade Star? Don't you have the badge from the Pitt Star!!"
"..." Although Chazao didn't quite understand what he said, he had watched several Ultraman movies with everyone, so he probably knew that he was talking about an online game that both the trainer and Akane were playing.
So she turned her head and looked at Qian again, and saw that the other person was nonchalantly picking up a magazine and looking at the photos of weird-looking creatures on it: "Eh——"
"Little Snake, you have gone too far in terms of intensity. You should think about your original intention."
"There's no way the original intention is exclusive to random builds! And why can't you combine the monster fragments you have with Zog!!?"
There is no doubt that this is a very serious and relevant issue.
Omer had never paid much attention to it before. Every time she saw the average settlement, she only thought it was due to her operation performance, and she had no intention of becoming an ACT policeman.
And now he knows.
Regardless of whether there are any problems with the operation, at least the formation of this team is very problematic, and even the training is a big problem!
The monsters unlocked in the warehouse are those with high genes - in other words, those with high levels of training. They are just cute or ferocious monsters, and none of them are T0 on the strength list!
There are two T1 ones, but the unlocked genes and equipment replacement are less than three levels.
There is a kind of... the beauty of freedom of XP card training.
"Zog who can't take off his makeup is meaningless!"
Purist monster lovers remained unwavering under the gaze of the cafe, looking at the close-ups of monsters in magazines without raising their eyes: "I don't like that shiny look."
"The output of the first form is first-line!"
When it comes to game training, Omer rarely argued with reason. The voice coming from upstairs was quite exciting, making everyone in the cafeteria look towards the stairs again. "It's just that the defense is relatively weak. If you brush more fragments, you can go up!"
"Eh——? It's too troublesome~ Little Snake, you also know how difficult it is to get S-level character fragments, why not consider other monsters!"
"...I'll try to see if it works first."
"Okay! Come on! Come on!!"
"..." Looking at Akane who finally raised her head and shook her fists to encourage her even though the other party couldn't see her, the cafeteria was speechless and then turned to look at the corridor.
Then he turned back: "...trainer, is he... okay?"
"You have to trust Little Snake~ That game can bring real-life skills into its authenticity. You also have to trust your trainer! Chazao-chan!"
"...Then," the cafeteria fell silent for a moment not knowing what to say, "I'll bring him coffee."
"Eh? Then let me pass it on to Little Snake. My room is still a little early for Teaza-chan. It is still open to Little Snake only."
"...?" The psychic horse girl's thoughts were a little stuck, and she realized a problem belatedly.
"Ah...the trainer is in Akane's room?"
...I have never even been visited by a trainer...
Although if the trainer wanted to come and take a look, he might not refuse...
Although she thought so, she was still surprised by the fact.
If it had been Tachyon, Tea House wouldn't be surprised.
After all, Tako can pester the trainer to give her a massage.
As for Bourbon, although he will not take the initiative to ask for this, he is also half-hearted in not being defensive about the trainer.
Both team members have an openness in their daily lives that she cannot match...or rather a lack of distance.
As the only person with common sense, she often suffers from it.
As for Akane, who joined the trainer's office earlier than them, Kaza initially only regarded her as a peer with strange hobbies.
He is an old friend of the trainer and his future roommate, and he does not object to his psychic performance, so he has a good impression.
But now...she felt like she had been neglecting her.
She seems to lack a sense of distance, even...
"Yes, he still has to use the device I have been using to log in. That thing is bound to the model and will be locked once an abnormal number and location are found," Akane told her bitterly, "I felt very safe before. But it’s very troublesome now, isn’t it?”
"In order for the little snake to get on the map successfully, I even had to leave the bedroom. After all, there is only one bed."
"...You gave him the bed too?"
"It's not very big after all, and it's really a little snake. If you don't prepare a bigger room for me and a bed, I won't have to go downstairs."
Does she...do she even care about being in the same bed as her trainer?
There was a slight sweat on Teaza's forehead. After being silent for a while, he asked: "Is Akane... dating the trainer?"
"Eh?" She raised her head in surprise and looked at the tea seat next to her. The girl's laughter was still with a light smile, "No~ Tea seat-chan, why do you think so?"
"...I just feel like Akane and the trainer are a little too close."
"Little Snake is a very important person to me, so it's not weird to be intimate," the girl smiled with a look that was somewhere between joking and calm, "Does Chazao-chan care about it?"
The black-haired horse girl shook her head: "...I'm a little curious. It's rare to see you and the trainer in this situation."
"Isn't Tea House a girls' school? In fact, there aren't even many boys, right?"
"Uh..." The cafeteria was speechless for a moment.
"And you don't have to think about it so much, because neither Little Snake nor I can be called a normal person~"
"..."
These words made Cha Zao even more confused about what to say. He subconsciously wanted to say a few words to the trainer, but he also felt that he was not very convincing in front of Akane, who had known the trainer earlier than him.
"Hey, hey, don't use this expression~" Shaking his body with his legs crossed on the sofa, the pink-haired JK felt a little bit of fun teasing the little girl, even though she was still a little girl.
"I believe Little Snake will have no objection after hearing this. After all, we are both self-aware~"
"Actually, I think you, Tachyon and Bourbon are the same."
"...Eh?" Suddenly he heard the topic turned to him, and his golden eyes widened slightly.
"Weirdos have their own way of getting along with each other, and ordinary people have their own way of chatting with each other. In my opinion, you all have your own weird ways. There is no need to force yourself to act like ordinary people~ "
"Look, Taiko-chan is better than you at this point~!"
“Bourbon is still figuring it out, too.”
"...Senior Qianming also said something similar."
"Oh! There are people who can see it clearly!"
Qian Ming... is the person called Representative Qian Ming in the chat room, another training agent of Little Snake. Akane vaguely remembers that he is a core figure in the circle, and he even said hello to herself.
At first I thought it was troublesome, so I just said a few words briefly, but now I pay more attention to it because of what the cafeteria said.
"What did she say?"
"... She said... to find your own track and your own place."
——
He didn't know that while he was in jail, Homa was having a pleasant conversation below, and he was a little bit out of place.
Generally speaking, XP card training will not lose any strength. After all, from a game design perspective, a character with strong card surface, vertical painting, and model should not have weak combat power.
There needs to be a vertical depiction of the intensity, a vertical depiction of the plot, and a vertical depiction of the mode. This is usually done by companies that have been running the game for a long time, screened out enough players and users, and even allowed the players to crystallize. Such perfunctory behavior to live up to one's reputation.
And probably not much.
After all, every time you come here it shakes the game's player adhesion.
If you try it a few times, the crystal may crack.
But the game "Monster Fighting"...its theme is monsters, and secondly, aliens.
It has obtained the copyrights of many monster and spaceman series, but the strength of its characters is not necessarily related to appearance.
Because the monster itself does not actually need to look good.
It is already positioned as an 'enemy' to a considerable extent, but as the side facing away from the light, it should often be ugly and ferocious to bring out the brilliance of the 'hero'.
To create a "darkness" that is different from "light" but is equally powerful and cool is an innovation that was only considered after the tradition of the series has grown tired of it.
Before this, many powerful monsters actually didn't look very good.
Not to mention, Akane Shinjo's xp is probably at a very fucking weird level.
This kind of strangeness is not towards extremes, but towards randomness.
Omo knew that she liked both cool and ferocious ones, but ugly and ferocious ones were not unacceptable. She liked monsters as long as they had enough personality.
Of course there are all kinds of weird abilities, but considering the core of this game is fighting...
Then we can only say that most of the characters are sewers.
Anyway, let’s do Zog’s makeup first…
After typing the synthesis, Omo looked at the monster group in Shinjo Akane's account inventory. He didn't know whether to thank Akane for her trust or to grit his teeth at her high demands.
Of course, this is all about the same fact - do you want to use these sewers to reach master in ranked? You really think highly of me!
How to do this? Should you try scientific research first?
Homao looked at these things in deep thought.
Then there were three pages of red-hot results on the second and third days.
And... five pages of victory records.
A successful team usually consists of these monsters:
The mountain-holding Tiguris, the war-savvy Heropolos, the agile Jetun, the far-sighted Ye Fu, and the loyal Jin Guqiao.
However... Omo has none of these.
He is just a freshman who keeps moving in small steps to hit the long range.
——Zog’s first form.
And more little newborns.
(End of chapter)
