VRMMO: Am I The Strongest Yet?

"Hmmm…"

There were a lot of birds here.

"Hmmmmm…"

There were too many of them, actually.

"Hmmmmmmmm…"

It was impossible for her to choose just one of them and take them home, besides, she didn't really feel like out of these hundreds of birds present there, even one of them could be of any use to her in her daily things.

She wasn't an archer, and she wasn't even a weapon user.

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She didn't go into dungeons like these people around her, and she didn't do anything dangerous like those adventurers do everyday.

She wasn't a hunter and she didn't live in any kind of mountain lands.

The only thing that she did every day was sit in the house, play with her two friends and sometimes Sera, and sometimes with her mom and brother and sister.

Misha was mostly bored since she didn't have anything fun to do at home aside from doing the things that the Librarian taught her recently.

That was the only thing she did… perhaps she was getting stronger as she did that, but that wasn't the point.

"I'm not sure! Ughh!"

She was here to get a Flin and there were a lot of them present here.

All of them had things they could do and all of them had limitations.

Though, they were able to do something that many others could do as well, so there were a lot of options that she could choose from.

But… she loved a loooot of them present there and wanted to get as many of them as she possibly can.

She just wanted to live here if possible, or have this many friends that she could play with outside, and that was possible, certainly.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

What was not possible, though, was taking more than one of these Flins with her.

"You don't find anyone here either? Should we go to the other side then?"

Miss Rin was going with her from here to there and there were just too many things that she had on her mind right now.

Misha and her choice, Elio and the kind of attraction all the birds present here had for him, Alex and how all the birds disliked her and still were feeling blissful in her hands, to the concerns about Misha's future.

There were so many fun creatures here, and she could just get a pretty one like the girls her age would or the toughest looking one like the boys her age would.

But, instead of finding the coolest one or the prettiest one, she was finding someone that could help her in her daily tasks, someone that could help us with our tasks in daily lives, or someone that will be of some actual use to her.

She knew Misha understood how she could only choose one of these hundreds of thousands of creatures and, instead of taking this lightly, she put it before everything else and was considering everything she could possibly think of that would affect our daily lives.

"Hmmm…"

She had a certain white bird in her hand for a while now, something that was small and something that she was caressing since a while ago, but she didn't think she was going to choose this random bird that was just going around with her.

It was a simple white bird with no special unique features anyway, as her mom, she understood this one was not the one that she was going to have as her one and only to take out of the other unique ones present there.

But then again, this one was the only one out of all that she was carrying around to see the other birds.

There might just be some connection to these two… or something like that.

"Mom… what's that big bird?"

There were many big birds in this place, some were even bigger than me and Mr. Bald.

These birds were placed in special places that not just anyone could enter, and these special places were only places where special people could enter- or their caretaker, Mr. Bald.

They could come out and they weren't supposed to either.

They were not dangerous, but they were placed in the best environment possible for them.

With their size as big as that of a giant, these creatures were more of monsters than simple birds.

"Mish~. It us called Becky! It's a storm chaser~."

"Hmm? That bird is a storm bird? Like the ones who guide the ships in dense storms?"

She had heard about these creatures. They were the reasons many of the ships don't lose their ways even in the worst weather conditions.

"Wow…"

"I've heard people ride these birds as well, like a mount."

Even though they weren't creatures, or monsters, these beings were the same as a flying mount… sadly, there weren't that many of them in this continent anymore.

"They are amazing~!"

"Aren't they?"

Seeing her happy was at least a good thing for her, but as Sir Bald instructed them, this was not a simple creature.

They weren't going to go in the special environment made for them, so the chances that they could see them was small.

They were here since they had been here for a long time and didn't want to leave this place and the person that they had been with for so long.

They had made this place their home…

"Haaa. Well, looks like we will have to move to the next place."

"Chhhhip!"

This was the first time the small bird in her hand had made any noise, and it seemed like it was a mocking voice to the creature that was beyond the glass window.

And, somehow, the big guy even notices this relatively small voice, and, as they all saw, it seemed like there was a hint of fear in the grand eyes of the great creature tens of times bigger than this small furball.

"What?"

"Did anyone hear anything?"

"Oh lord!"

All of a sudden, Mr. Bald shouted out as if they had suddenly seen a ghost, and at the same time, Misha noticed the small bird in her hand that she had been caressing since a while ago.

"Hmm? Who's this small guy?"

It seemed like she was seeing this creature for the first time… but to the person that had been looking at this simple creature since a while ago, this was a surprising sight.