[Sword Art Online] Qing Tong

Walking quietly in the early morning, Kirito just stood by like a loyal guard.

"Pinch, Kirito."

"Ok?"

"Tell me, what are we like this?"

Surrounded by noisy shops, the solemn and serene early morning seemed like Noah's Ark breaking through the doomsday flood.

"Regardless of previous occupation, regardless of age, regardless of timidity or madness, everyone must take up the sword in their hands and force themselves to live. If they are not paying attention, they will pass away in a hurry like an untouchable shooting star. .”

"With a false material face, bound by countless world laws spliced ​​​​with codes, without any scruples, forcing people to work hard to go crazy according to their own script..."

"In a world like this, is there still tomorrow..."

Raising his head in a murmur, a group of flying birds lightly crossed the horizon of the setting sun.

"Forget it, it's all my own talk." Shaking his head mockingly, he walked forward early in the morning with a clear goal.

"Early morning..." Kirito, who was left behind because of his daze, was in a daze under the reflection of the setting sun.

"you……"

·~~~~~~~~ I am the dividing line of the destination~~~~~~~~~~

Early in the morning, I walked to the corner of the street that was separated from the hustle and bustle by a wall, turned in, stepped over some tattered trash cans, and turned straight into a small prop shop.

"Welcome, guest, what do you think... eh? Isn't this Qingchen and Kirito..." A big bald man straightened up inside the counter, his enthusiastic welcoming expression became surprised when he saw the visitor.

Early in the morning, I sat on a high stool in front of the bar without any politeness.

"Agil, bring me the strongest wine you have here!"

"Eh?! Early morning, you are still underage..." The bald man bent down to look at early morning with some embarrassment.

"Huh?!" Qingchen looked at him impatiently.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

"Just this bottle, this is a rare item that I just got my hands on two days ago~ Aside from other things in SAO, everything is absolutely top-notch, I guess this bottle of wine is not bad~ How about it~" Aiji I have expectations and regrets.

"Okay, when did I treat you badly?" After saying that, he called up the menu and traded 1 Cole neatly.

"Well, we are old friends anyway, so it doesn't matter if you have a treat... Besides, this is too much..." Agil said with some embarrassment.

"Take it as my support for you, and I understand that your small shop can't make much money." Early in the morning, he took the glass of good wine unceremoniously, and drank it down in one gulp.

"Hey, is this a cow's drink? This is a rare good wine!" Agil stared at the way he was swallowing big mouthfuls early in the morning with wide eyes and distressed.

"Whispering!" He rolled his eyes, and with the crisp sound of the colliding between the mouth of the bottle and the glass, the full liquid rolled, and he raised his head suddenly in the early morning and drank another glass.

"Squeeze, Kirito, would you like a cup?" Qingchao's eyes were covered with deeper confusion, and he asked Agil to get another cup.

"Really, why didn't you think of giving me a sip..." Agil muttered to the side, then took out a clean cup to add wine, and pushed it in front of Kirito.

Then the three of them looked at each other silently, leaving only the slow sound of music in the air.

"Squeeze, Kirito, what do you think of this world." Early in the morning, shaking the swaying wine glass, he murmured.

"Human life has become fragile, and suddenly it seems to have returned to the society a hundred years ago, but the rich material living conditions clearly distinguish this place from the ditch..."

"There is no oppression in school and life, and we can freely organize things we like or are used to... just live so busy... Even if we don't go out, we can still live, and even live more freely , so what is the meaning of people who keep losing their lives for it..."

"For an unclear goal, he entrusted his only life, but died in such a muddled way! Originally, he didn't have to participate. Why don't those who treat other people's lives as consumables die! You have to pay the price too!"

"I have never thought about such a profound meaning. After I heard Kayaba's declaration, the only thing I thought of was to go back, to go back alive. I have always been a lone player, and it is correct for a person to insist on his own way Yes, I stubbornly believe that only by going alone can I achieve my meaning here..."

"However, looking at it now, maybe it is also a kind of irresponsible performance... It is obvious that we have the power to save more people, but... Really, the king's throne is covered with the blood and bones of soldiers... Our own These self-proclaimed people are also full of sins..."

"During the days when I walked alone, I also joined a group, and I saw a lot of things I didn't understand before... Although I can't really explain some of the reasons, but it has nothing to do with character or status, no matter what kind of person It’s a living life. Maybe those who can’t get back the past will feel annoyed and hate themselves, but even so, in the face of these heinous people, we have no right to interfere with his life and death... ..."

"This is... reality... is it..."

There was a moment of silence.

It was rare for Agil to wipe the clean cup in his hand like a real bar owner, while Kirito looked at the early morning with a complicated face.

"It seems...you said something weird again..." He muttered in frustration, with a hint of drunkenness.

Her fingers gracefully swayed the swirling liquid, and the burgundy halo fell on her white and slender fingers, which was extremely harmonious.

"Well, that's it."

Put down the glass early in the morning and get up.

"Thank you, Kirito, I think, I know what to do better." Picking up the weapon that was put aside, he walked towards the door early in the morning. With the sound of closing the door, a shallow laughter came, " Next time, don't fool me with this kind of non-alcoholic fruit wine, even though I'm underage, I can't let you fool me like this..."

Agil and Kirito watched as the door was gently closed, leaving only the soft ringing of the bell on the door.

"It seems... that it had the opposite effect?" Agil drifted towards Kirito.

Kirito clenched the cup in his hand and frowned deeply.

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In the world of SAO, the favorite building material is marble slabs.

The tall buildings in the center of the city stretch the stone roads of the entire castle... The colors are either blue or blue, sometimes solemn, and sometimes reflect a bright and moving color.

Perhaps, it is these magnificent marble slabs that can truly distinguish this magnificent space from the world made of steel bars.

"Ah, early morning, my lord~~~~~~ You are finally back~~~~~~"

As soon as he walked to the door of the Holy Dragon Union, he saw a writhing creature rushing towards him. The brain that was running away had no time to think, so he pulled out the sword at his waist.

Typical swordsman instinct! !

"woo woo woo woo--"

The weird creature in front of him stopped less than 1 centimeter away from the blade, and looked at the still shining blade with aggrieved mouth in horror, but he had already relaxed at this time in the early morning.

"Not bad, Sanji, wonderful sudden stop~" Smiling and patting Sanji's pink head with flowers early in the morning, like treating a naughty pet.

"My lord early in the morning... woo..." Sangji bit the handkerchief he pulled out from nowhere, and continued to wriggle tearfully.

"What's the matter?" Qingchen, who was about to walk forward, stopped when she saw that Sangji obviously had something to say but didn't dare to say it.

"Uh...that..." Sangji continued to twist, while sneaking glances at Qingqian from time to time like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

"Alas..." looked at Sanji with a headache early in the morning, "Sangji, next time there is something you dare not report, ask Allen to report to me."

"Hi~~~~~Master Early Morning~~~~" Sanji's spirit lifted, and he started to move more violently. At the same time, he looked at Early Morning with tears in his eyes and pink bubbles.

Cover your face... It's shameful to be cute! ! ! ! ! !

"Okay... can you tell me what's going on now?"

"Uh... this..." Sangji hesitated for a while, carefully pulled out a document from an unknown pocket and handed it over, "It's this... the strategy committee sent it over just now..."

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"Snapped--"

There was a cloud of dust on the table in the staff room.

Allen and Merritt, standing in front of the table, shivered.

"Actually, I've always been curious about the Holy Dragon United organization. It's obviously not a cohesive organization. There are huge loopholes in the internal organizational structure. There are obvious inclinations in the power system, but it's strange. It’s really interesting that such a wonderful thing can become one of the top guilds in SAO~~~~”

The girl's soft voice full of joy abruptly made the two people in front of the table break out in cold sweat.

The voice in the early morning became more and more soft.

"And now, I said that I want the heads of various departments to have a meeting, and the efficiency of attending the meeting is very high, but who will tell me why there are only two people present~~~~~~~"

"About this..." Allen murmured speechlessly.

"Merritt!"

"exist!"

"Come and tell me how many departments the Holy Dragon Alliance has."

"This... Staff Department, Finance Department, Logistics Department, Armed Forces..." Merritt bit his lower lip after saying a few words.

"Oh? Is it gone?" Qingchen propped her chin with her hands with great interest, and looked at the two people in front of her.

Merritt and Allen looked at each other.

"there is none left……"

Watching the interaction between the two, he narrowed his eyes early in the morning.

"I want you to figure out one thing..." Qingchen slowly straightened up, picked up a chess piece in the box next to it, and leaned on the back of the tall chair.

"Now, I am your boss!"

The king wearing the crown is impressively in her hands.

king...