Keep searching for the ruins of Cold, but I can't find the potch. Rinhua finally suggested it.

"When this happens, gather them all, sss! Roller ops!

Damn... it wasn't, self-named detective Linca used her enhanced intelligence to the fullest of her maneuvers. Rinhua, who exemplifies his memory to the point of anomaly for what he is interested in, had a complete grasp of the structure of the Cold ruins, from the trap to the hidden room. Using the Cold Ruins map created by Rinhua, I also specified the search range considering the Rosalinger sensing range of the Wolfaneer commander.

"... what's going on with Linka's head? Sure, you've never seen the ruins of Cold before, have you?

"A knowledge cheat brought by God is one thing!

Jend didn't seem convinced by it, but he didn't pursue it any further.

In fact, you're right that the game map Shiva made is a knowledge cheat in the sense that it remains intact, but you can't usually remember the map completely, etc. Half because of Shiva, but half because Rinhua herself is strange to me.

And I ran Operation Roller without Mr. Geraldine.

As a result, we reached the boss room on the 30th basement floor.

We explored all the floors, but there was no potch. This is the only place I'm not looking. It is just potchless. Potch that should have been a botch... what really happened. There's no way I'm going to be a prodigal man with power in my hand... The potch is the potch.

Everyone (except Mr. Geraldine) went into the boss's room nervously...

"Is that it?"

No way, boss is absent.

Huh? The boss is away or something?? Huh!? I've never seen anything like this before!??

Boss, the room was completely decontaminated. What am I supposed to do? If I win the boss battle, I will automatically transfer to the entrance, so just in case the entrance is waiting for Lavita, who was finally able to get out of it after being sanded bound by Jash and Rinhua, who only cleaned up their hasty work and rushed, but I haven't heard from you either.

"Oh, did Potch like it by the Dungeon Master? Maybe they invited you to a place to live."

"Yes?"

Mr. Geraldine came later and said so. I opened a hidden room that Rinhua didn't even know about, just with someone else's house I knew on my own.

And it was a very beautiful place there.

A soft light that illuminates sparkling treasures. Colorful balls of light and...

A rainbow glowing heart. Griffin of Crystal's body with a double head and a potch to sketch it. And four people running around.

"Rosalindo!"

"Wahahahahaha!!

"" KHAHAHAHA!!

Only his face resembled me, Mr. Geraldine. He was a hustling muscle lady of level, a hustling muscle that looked very familiar, and a couple of cute twin angels that looked very familiar.

"Oh, you have me!

"Oh, you have me!

"Wow... this looks just like it on a level I can't tell..."

If you line up, you'll see that Mr. Geraldine and the others look even more like each other about the hustling muscle.

Is that it? Which was the real one? Bad, I can't tell by the bees!

"" Wahaha!!

Seriously, I don't know! Is that it? Which is the real thing!? Is that it??

Confusing me. What's up, Dirk?

"... Rosalind, my daughter-in-law is cuter and prettier! Not that mucky!!

"Huh!? There!??

Privately, I'm too separate for any of them.

"That's right! Rosalie is cuter, more elegant and more lovely! You don't have enough!!

"Huh!? Doesn't matter there!??

"... give up. Milfi won't stop until then."

Seeda, you were making some enlightenment. Is something wrong?!?

"You! It's blasphemy against Rosalie! Apologize!"

It is just a request for an apology. Probably the only fake thing that resembles my face is the one produced by the tsuyoshi I gave to Potch. That's too unreasonable...

"Rosalind......"

Apparently for some reason I can only talk to Rosalind. My fake bowed his head as he snuggled. You're being honest!

"If you know what I mean."

No, what!?

"... Rosalind is Rosalind after all"

I'm not sure about Dirk either, but he convinced me. So what did you find out in your current interaction?!?

"Potch, aren't you hurt?

"Potch, I was worried!

"Potch, I'm sorry about our stupid father!

"Are you all right..."

".................. Good (Ururu)"

…………………

But the person at the heart (Potch) even paints in a distracted way.

"Excuse me, barking pose please"

"Oh, you know what?

"Yes, it's lovely! Beautiful and cool!

Potch laughs nicely at the crystal griffin he thinks is the boss, he moves his brush and paints again.

"Nha... Pooch shu shu shu shu shu shu shu shu shu shu shu shu shu shu shu shu..."

"That's swallowing... but it sounds like a potch"

Potch doesn't even hear Marie and Ernst talking like that, he even paints.

"Next, lift your wings. Yes, both! Oh, how wonderful!

Sure, that griffin, he seems to have different attributes on the left and right, and when he raises his wings, he's very pretty with a fire powder from the right and a grain of ice from the left.

"Ha... it's really beautiful...! Thank you for being a model!

"Ugh, um..."

Potch's hand won't stop, even as he snoozes. Not a crystal griffin or a maniac... or quite a face. It's certainly beautiful, and I guess I wouldn't feel bad if I could be praised.

But I want you to explain why this happened.

Seriously, how did this happen!??