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

On the third basement floor of Nihonium, I performed a seed collection of speed on my mummy opponent and a performance check on the fusion bomb.

If a bullet fired from a duo gun hits each other before a monster, it fuses to create a new effect.

Usually bullets penetrate each other, extinguish bullets with flame and freeze bullets, and sleep bullets between recovery bullets.

Another flame bullet and a healing bullet create a divine flame, and an undead like Mummy melts like butter at the moment of burning.

Due to the phenomenon and the nature of the other monster, it was named the flame of purification, the holy flame bullet.

Fusion bullets created by two bullets.

Is that because of this gun, or because of my physique?

I don't know about that, but I knew that if I hit it, it would always fuse.

There's only one problem, and to fuse, you need to hit two bullets in the air.

So far, the success rate is still about 90%, and the occasion to use it is a necessary (,,) occasion, so I want to practice and give it to 100%.

That's what I thought and defeated Mummy with a penetrating bullet that usually used bullets.

Normally bullets do little to Mummy's tough flesh, but when they become piercing bullets, they hit him in the head with one shot.

There are Nihonium-specific ambushes, but I was able to practice plenty of fusion bullets on my slower mummy opponents compared to zombies and skeletons, which only slightly increased my feeling success rate.

By the way, as we hunted Mummy, it was up from B to A with the seeds of speed.

In the afternoon, in the city's splendid buildings, not in the daily Terre dungeon.

The Cyclodungeon Society, in its reception room, I was facing the beard of a skinhead, the head of a dungeon, who had been there the other day.

When it was there before, I didn't care because I was feeling expensive right after the fight, but I'm a little scared when I'm alone with you two when I'm calm.

He was the owner of such a tough face.

"Sorry to call you all of a sudden. Well, have a cup of tea and calm down."

That's how the director of the dungeon has recommended the tea that the secretary had for me.

Two teacups and a fragrant tea in them.

The dungeon chief added squared sugar to his tea.

Potons, potatoes, potatoes, potatoes, potatoes, potatoes...

"I can't let you in too much. That's it!

I put enough scratch in my voice to turn it over, so much sight.

I literally put a pile of sugar in the teacup, and it was blamed on the tea like an iceberg with sugar floating in the ocean.

The dungeon chief is its tea (?) and dusted his tough face.

"What are you hiding? I'm a sweetheart."

"There are limits!

"Don't hesitate, drink."

"When did you even put sugar in this tea?"

My teacup was also a pile of sugar.

It melts subtly and becomes an amber liquid.

If I drink something like this, I have diabetes in one shot.

I just couldn't drink it and I put it down and listened.

"Uh, why did you call me today?

"Mm-hmm. You're in a city called Hetero, right?

"Hetero?"

I accidentally snapped my neck.

I wonder if it's a bad idea if I don't know, maybe.

When I saw my neck slapped, the chief of the dungeon began to explain.

"It's a city east of this cyclo with only three dungeons, but for that matter it's a livestock city that drops fine meat everywhere."

"I see."

Hetero, a nearby city, the dungeon drops all meat in three.

Kota, I remember.

"What's wrong with that hetero?

"A long time ago, one dungeon was born between this cyclo and Hetero. It's just around the middle of two cities."

"Heh."

"Sometimes I say just in the middle, whether the dungeon belongs to Cyclo or Hetero. As you know, certain taxes are deducted in advance when buying out dungeon drops. Which part of the dungeon is a big part of the city's finances."

Oh, was it withheld, at the time of the purchase?

"Nihonium hurt in that sense"

Oh... I can't take my taxes because I don't drop them.

"So we've finally been able to reach an agreement lately, and they're going to decide which one it's going to be with the contents of the drop. Cyclo's if there is more vegetable hierarchy, hetero's if there is more meat. That's what we talked about."

"I see."

"So I'd like you to investigate. Strong and high drop rate."

"Why my drop rate?

I'm not supposed to be telling anyone but Emily.

"I hear rumors of tachenocho and watermelon. I don't know the numbers, but having that many drops should mean a pretty high drop rate."

"I see."

Circumstantial evidence, or I can't help it.

"Actually, I've done some digging."

"Huh?"

"Just between the two cities, the drops of vegetables and meat are almost reciprocal in a hierarchical way."

"Then why?

"It's a rare monster drop."

Chief Dungeon looked straight at me.

With a scary serious face.

"Rare drops of rare monsters, depending on which results. And rare drops of rare monsters can't be sent out to anyone, so we need to send someone with a high drop rate."

"I see."

"Please, of course I won't just let you work, I'll give you a gold seal when it comes to the other one, and once the dungeon is under Cyclo's jurisdiction, I'll give you a complete exemption from the tax on drops only"

Tax exemption?

That's delicious.

And... yeah, it's also a reasonable reward.

If the dungeon becomes Cyclo's, Cyclo can tax from hundreds of people, it's rather easy to exempt one of its useful actors from taxes.

The story is convincing, then.

"Okay, I'll try my best"

"Thanks! Thank you so much"

The chief of the dungeon stood up and held my hand strongly over the table.

"This is a whisper - an advance on the reward."

Gacha, and the door opened, and the secretary earlier brought heaps of angular sugar.

"I don't need that!

"So-so, so-so, sugar is energy, Kimi."

The dungeon chief threw one square sugar straight into his mouth to dust his tough face.

I politely declined the advance reward because I could get diabetes without joking.

Thus came an unexpected request to investigate the dungeon.