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

I can put a new bullet, a golden bullet in my gun.

Bring it away as an ingredient and place the carrots on the ground that have not yet been trashed.

Stay away, wait.

Next door Emily is watching over her spit, more nervous than I am if she is bad, and the face I expect.

After a while, the carrots haggled and slimmed into sleep.

Set your aim, predict, including the well-known sleeping slime motion pattern, and shoot.

Bullets fly away.

The flying slime is drawing a parabolic trajectory, it should come straight down and hit just in the form of a staggered bullet.

I thought the bullet bent on the way!

Turning up in conjunction with the orbit of the sleep slime, in conjunction with the parabola, the bullet also descended in the orbit of the parabola.

And hit.

I shot through the sleeping slime at the point I expected, but the journey was unexpected.

"Yoda, now... it's bent...?

"Oh, bent. I mean, you chased him, bullets are better."

"I knew you did"

"... a trailing bullet, something like that"

I thought of the sight again now.

The trajectory of the bullet moved in conjunction with the orbit of the sleep slime.

"I'd like to try. I wonder if there's any garbage yet."

"I make it!

Emily ran to the butterfly luggage and boiled the water with a familiar hand for tea.

The tea leaves - trashed. Now away I brought only tea.

"Thank you, Emily. Have a drink."

"I'll drink when I'm ready."

That's what Emily said, getting ready for the next one in the lead.

I left the carrot in the opposite direction of the garbage and then came back to me.

You two have tea together, wait.

The trash haglemon, Frankenstein, came out and instantly killed him with a fusion flamethrower.

As I picked up the dropped gold bullet, I fell asleep slime on the time difference that Emily had installed.

"Thanks"

"Eh heh..."

Looking happy Emily, I sent her more thanksgiving like that and then shot her in the direction of the day after (,,,,,,) with a golden bullet.

The bullet curved suddenly the moment it was shot out.

He made an unusual bend and pinpointed the sleeping slime.

"Wow... wow, Mr. Yoda"

"Yeah, I knew it was a trailing bullet."

Bullets regenerated from garbage were a pretty convenient substitute.

After staying up all night, trying and looking at everything, I largely understood the performance of the trailing bullet.

First of all, it definitely hits the person I tried to hit.

Bad slime, cocrosslime, snake slime and.

As a result of putting out and looking at the very moving slimes, no matter how the target moves, the trailing bullet captures it.

The hit rate is 100%.

The power was usually on the same level as ammunition, by the way.

That is to say, a normal bullet that always hits.

It's very effective to hit 100%.

I thought I was going to make it count.

The next day, I had too much testing and had a slight lack of sleep, but I left in the morning.

Around noon, I could see that in the distance.

A large number of tents are gathered at the entrance to the dungeon.

"Is that the destination?

"Looks like it. By the way, the dungeon's name is Selene."

"It's a feminine name. What kind of monster do you have?

"According to what I've heard..."

Trying to recall the information asked in advance by the Dungeon Chief, I found a different gathering away from the dungeon and the tent.

You can tell from a distance, a pile of garbage.

... what looked like treasure was literally piling up there.

As I approached the heap of garbage, I saw a brunette with long beauty.

Sleek, model shaped beauty.

She took one deep breath before spreading the magic formation at her feet to use magic.

Striking a ball of flame out of his ragged hand, he hit the corner of the garbage heap.

The garbage burned slowly.

The pace of burning is slow for the momentum of the flames.

I felt it yesterday, but the garbage in this world has spicy sprouts.

I don't mind that.

"What's that guy doing?

"Maybe, but I think he's the one who disposes of the garbage."

"Dispose of garbage?

"There are people all around the city and the uncle dungeon, and when people live, there's garbage, there's people who take care of it."

"Oh, I see"

You're right when you think about it.

I looked at the serendipity for a moment.

Lots of tents there and adventurers.

Chief Dungeon told me, it's not a cyclo or hetero dungeon right now, so Selene's drop will never be taxed.

So it seems that some adventurers are making money coming this far.

If there are adventurers like that, there are naturally people who handle a lot of trash that they do.

Yeah, it's the previous cycle around.

"Ah."

"What's up?"

"Garbage was brought from the dungeon."

"It's true - isn't it more than the amount she burned just now?

"A lot."

Emily and I have been watching there for a while.

Only one brunette model beauty is handling garbage.

Sounds like a wizard. She's burning garbage with flaming magic, but she's obviously not keeping up with the pace at which the garbage comes out.

So this pile of garbage.

"Ah! I'm flustered."

"True."

Emily ran out, I was late too and chased after her.

"Are you okay?

"Are you guys...?

"Uh, I'm here to investigate the dungeon."

"Yes. If you're sleeping around here, bring all the trash here. I don't need classification, because I'm spraying it with flames."

"That's good... you should take a break"

"Thank you, but I can't say that either. If you don't dispose of the garbage quickly, it will affect your business."

"But..."

"It's okay."

That's how the woman tried to use more magic.

The magic formation just spread for a moment at her feet and disappeared, at the same time she fluttered.

"It's ok!?

Emily in a hurry to hug.

"Yeah, I'm fine."

She was strong, but I didn't miss it.

She has a beautiful face with a bear under her eyes and a blue complexion.

If you look closely, you have an unhealthy way to lose weight.

This is the face of people who worked more than 100 hours a month, which I saw a lot in my company days.

She tried to get up like that, try to dispose of the trash.

Although the strength of responsibility is on my face.

I loaded the bullet silently, and I shot him.

Recovery bullet fusion, sleep bullet put her to sleep.

"Emily, ask for her care"

"Okay, we're getting out of here."

Emily understood in an instant and left the scene in charge of her.

I also distanced myself from a pile of garbage.

It's not strange that a crow is flying directly above me, it's a pile of garbage from wherever I see it, but it looked like a pile of treasure to me now.

Take the distance, load the bullet, wait.

After a while, the garbage became one Haglemon after another, Frankenstein.

I will take it down from one end.

I got a ton of tracking bullets.

"Ugh..."

In the tent, the beautiful woman who wakes up.

I opened my eyes and was depressed for a while, but I jumped up with a hazy, eyefocus.

"Don't push it, you should rest a little longer"

She jumped out of her tent without holding back.

Follow the rest. Me and Emily.

Then I saw her standing flat.

At the end of his gaze is where there was garbage, but now there's nothing.

"... what do you mean?

"I processed it instead"

"Oh, you?

"Oh."

She nodded and stared at me.

I stared at him with a frightened face - I thought.

The nagging went into the spot.

"Good......"

"Huh?"

"I was wondering what to do because more and more adventurers were coming to earn more and more than I could handle..."

"Did you?"

You had a rough time.

"Thank you, thank you so much"

She looked at me and thanked me again and again.

If so, the battery suddenly collapsed again as if it had died.

Hold it tight, I'm amazed at the lightness of your body even though it's long.

I guess I've been working so hard, I thought.

"Emily."

"Yes! It makes something cheerful!

Emily smiled and nodded, moving her butterflies.

In the meantime, let's give her some more rest.

That's what we thought.