Although I Am Only Level 1, but with This Unique Skill, I Am the Strongest

At night, after returning from Arsenic, I came to the tavern with Emily.

It's a restaurant called Villadiech, where beer is the main thing, but it features 10 different types of beer from different dungeons every day.

With this world where everything depends on dungeon drops, production and quality depend on the adventurer and his ability to dive into the dungeon that day.

This store specializes in beer and collects and serves beer from the top ten locations every day.

I came with Emily there.

Celebrate.

"Well, then, to celebrate Emily's earnings breaking through 1,000 pilos a day, cheers."

"Cheers."

Emily toasted shyly.

It feels unfamiliar to be celebrated.

"Something... strange"

"Yeah?"

"I never thought I could have a beer in a tavern like this."

"A thousand kilos a day would do this."

The world's currency, Pyro, is roughly as valuable as the Japanese yen.

One pack of sprouts is roughly 30 pyro at the store, and three carrots for about 100 pyro.

Even the beer I'm drinking right now is a bit expensive at 500 pillows, but this is what I would do if I thought I was a beer specialist.

At that price, 1,000 a day makes enough money to normally have a normal life.

"I couldn't imagine until a while ago."

"You said you wanted to live in a proper house someday,"

"Oh, I didn't say that..."

While protesting, put your mouth on the beer and cover your mouth with a glass.

Is it the beer, or is it the embarrassment?

Emily's face turned bright red.

Tease her like that, while we drink beer together.

Bright liquor at the end of the day after work.

It's been a long time since I've had this.

"Excuse me, Mr. Elliot, right?"

"Ahem? Yes, but please."

"I'm a fan of Mr. Elliot! Boran's Elliot is our goal!

"Whoa, good luck over there."

Secondly, I could hear the conversation on the two ahead tables.

Another young man came to the man who was drinking with his buddy, greeted him with his head firmly bowed, and had him shake his hand at the end of the day.

"I wonder if he's a celebrity"

"He's a celebrity."

Immediate answer Emily. I look at her and urge her forward with my gaze.

"Boran...... that's the name of the dungeon. Elliot of Boran, a Level 49 Plant Drop A celebrity."

"Heh."

Drop A, or, yeah, the levels are pretty high.

If the level is high, dive to the deep hierarchy of the dungeon, and if the drop is high, the number and quality of the drops will be higher.

Given Emily's limit level of 40 and that he's at least 49, I can tell it's pretty amazing.

"I've heard that only Mr. Elliot can take the Matsutake on the 37th floor, so I picked it up at the pinpoint and asked for it."

"That's awesome, do you get a request at pinpoint? Don't take it and sell it."

I honestly thought I was amazing.

To Elliot like that, the young man, satisfied to greet the man of salvation, was in a remote place, back in his seat.

Probably showing his own hand to his companion and bragging.

"Hey Acro, get me that seat accountant"

"Usu"

Elliot said so, whether he was one of his own or his brother-in-law.

The man called Acro left his seat, went to the counter and told the store people something, then came back.

"I've been following you."

"Ooh."

You're a cool guy, I thought.

He's a man of strength, a celebrity, and a man.

Yeah, that's cool.

I want to go for that.

With that in mind, Elliot stood up.

As his companions seemed strange, he headed straight to the entrance to the store.

I stood there, talking to a man who seemed well-width and classy.

"Isn't that Mr. Eric? What are you doing here?

"Oh, Elliot. It's been getting more and more active lately, isn't it? I hear rumors."

"Fair enough. Recently, we've been in a cage in Boran, so I'm thinking it's time to develop something new."

"What's that?

"I'm sorry, I don't know"

I'll ask Emily, but she doesn't seem to know about the man she called Eric.

Looking at it somehow, I've learned a lot.

"Ex-employee, maybe something close to it."

"Do you understand?"

"I don't know if it's about power. Look, even if we talk normally, you went to someone named Eric from Elliot's side. I didn't even move out of my chair when someone who looked like a fan came to say hi earlier."

"Oh, I see"

"And the tone is normal, but I'm oddly concerned. My employer, at least a big business partner."

"It's amazing how you know that just by looking at it."

"Somehow, if you can't read the power relationships when multiple business partners are together, it can lead to fatal injuries."

I just remembered the old days.

While talking to Emily, Elliot went back to her seat and Eric went to the counter and talked to the store owner.

Looks like we're done talking over there, so I stopped looking and turned to Emily.

"Tomorrow is Arsenic."

"That's what I'm gonna do."

"I've got the strength, I have the ring, and maybe I don't need to go to Terre anymore. Like just now, it might start to be called Emily the Arsenic."

"Well, that's a little embarrassing..."

"I think it's cool."

Half the time, half the time.

Lift up the cup and stick with it, and wait for Emily to take the cup and toast.

Then.

"If, Master Satou... is this the way"

"Huh?"

I heard a voice from behind.

Emily is surprised. Turn around, there was Eric, a good man with the right width earlier.

Eric was staring straight at me, or pinpointing my name.

I got all the attention in the tavern - especially since it was awkward for Elliot to stare at me, so I asked Eric to sit on it anyway.

I listened to you for now.

Eric named himself just gourmet.

I didn't think so.

The atmosphere on this waist, the goodness of growing up, usually comes out.

I'm not trying to hide what's horrible, or make it look big.

There is a great deal of natural growth.

Eric said he heard about me from "The Swallow's Payback" and came.

"Have you been to the fourth basement of Terre?"

"Four floors underground? No, I haven't."

There was something about Emily, and there was something about Haglemon.

Terru stops up to the third basement floor.

"Do you think so? Then, on the fourth basement of Terre, Batslime drops a taco… it's the only level that drops a taco in this cyclo."

"It is."

"The carrot Master Satoh took, let me mouth it. It was so delicious that I regretted how I never met her sooner than I regretted my life."

Not so much.

"... I mean, you want me to get a taco, huh?

I guess that's what happens when you sum up what you've been talking about, so I asked Eric.

Eric nodded quietly.

The expression was still slight, but my eyes glowed.

I turned into an excited eye for something, like a child.

You really like eating, that's the shine of my eyes when I first met you.

"Okay, I'll get it"

"Oh! Thank you so much!

Thus, I received a request from Pinpoint.

Terre's basement is about to be attacked.