Love Live Online: A Bard Grudge
Decisions

The sky became cloudy, lightning was also heard striking strongly, before long the rain began to pour over the plains and washed away some of the land that did not hold fast and made the water become cloudy.

All of that happened when Renne finished eating the food served by the man in front of her. Renne's vigilance increased, although he would not lose the Legendary Bard profession, but there was still a possibility for the Harp of the Golden Lion to fall.

While enjoying the remaining time, while waiting for the rain to subside, Renne repeatedly released the Sleeping Lullaby skill to hone and learn how to use it. At the very least, he had to master this skill before reaching level 5.

Because after that, the system that serves to provide direction and automatic paths will be lost for eternity, making the mastery of skills will be even more difficult.

Renne had already finished using the skill and a notification appeared before.

「Lullaby's Sleeping mastery process reaches 42%.」

「Reach up to 100% to improve Sleeping Lullaby skill to the next level.」

Renne jostled, already repeatedly he used this skill, but the improvement that occurred was not too much and had to directly face the enemy to get a greater improvement.

He then walked towards the window to make sure outside, water was heard shaking when it hit the roof of the house. Feeling that the air was cold enough to make her body shiver, Renne then turned on the firewood in the fireplace and leaned on the chair while still.

Dyon approached her and threw a warm blanket, “Just use it.”

Renne did not answer and took the blanket. For him, the most important thing is to warm yourself first. After that, he could think of anything he wanted to think about.

After a long period of silence with her body crouching in a thick cloth like a cold chicken and talking about the power to kill it, Renne finally woke up if the rain had stopped.

Renne had already decided on it, he would immediately kill Dyon after asking directly about the truth of what he heard last night. Right now, the two of them were already preparing to return to the Vemore Kingdom and were intending to take a training class.

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The muddy road made it difficult for the two men to walk, they had been avoiding holes filled with water because they did not want the clothes worn dirty. Even though the clothes worn were only beginner clothes, it would still be troublesome because he did not have any other clothes.

Renne stopped walking, her eyes facing the ground and looking at a small pebble. He intended to say it straight away and intended to kill Dyon right now. It is in a hurry and Renne himself is quite unstable, whereas before he did not intend like this.

“What's up? Why did you stop?” Dyon immediately turned his face when he realized the girl had stopped walking.

Renne took out the harp from the inventory and said softly, “Dyon, I already know everything and at the moment I decided to end this.”

Dyon's face looked a little shocked when he heard Renne's words and this was clear enough to prove that what he heard was indeed the truth.

“Oh, so you heard that? Though I thought this would take some more time,” Dyon was buzzing.

“Yes! I did say it!” shout Dyon.

When Renne was about to bring out the skill he had, Dyon had already moved a few seconds faster using a crystal stone-shaped item.

“I will return and avenge this defeat. For the time being I will retreat first, moreover you have already obtained the power from Goddess Zaulla to kill even though this is a virtual world. I'll be back, so wait for that day to come!”

For the last time, the voice and threat that Dyon called out continued to ring in his mind.

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Renne had already arrived at the Vemore Kingdom without a monster coming in the way. His face was grim and kept bowing his face down. His mind kept spinning in one place and kept asking the same thing.

How does Dyon know Goddess Zaulla? Is he back in time too? What's their relationship? Why is Dyon also going back in time? Why would he know that? Wouldn't this be so bad?

These are some of the questions he often asks himself.

Until finally, the daydream was solved by a soldier who approached and greeted because he knew who the girl was.

“Excuse me, are you Renne?” the soldier was seen approaching with respect.

Renne raised her face, glanced at the soldier who came and said, “Ah, yes. I'm Renne.”

“Really? Then I say a deep thank you. Thanks to the help you provided, my grandfather still survives to this day.” The soldier lowered his face and after that incident, the other soldiers also came to express their gratitude.

Renne himself already knew of this, the level of fame he had already caused this to happen. And to avoid this crowd, there is actually one way that works really well. That is, wearing a robe that covers the head to the feet.

After a long while, wasted time due to those people, Renne decided to go straight to the training center to learn skills and increase strength.

He was also wearing a black robe that had just been purchased from one of the shops near the gate. The struggle alone to get there is quite difficult, every time it continues to be stopped by the residents who intend to give a quest. In fact, Renne was not intending to do that.

After some time passing through the many buildings and passersby, Renne finally reached the western part of the Vemore Kingdom. A place where training in basic skills is learned and given by the instructor.

A large building in the form of a small castle in which there is a training field. A block-shaped stone base that is arranged very neatly and strongly so that it is impossible to be torn down easily. There are two wooden gates.

As he was about to step foot in, someone called Renne and stopped his footsteps.

“Wait, will you join our party? We lack a player to do quest.”

“No, find someone else only.” Renne turned around and stepped in.

Renne did not want to believe it, since the existence of Dyon who knew the Goddess of Death, it was enough to be an excuse not to trust others. After all, no one would know if they were Dyon's man and being vigilant and distrustful of people was a must, the residents were included as well.