I came back to Emily, nostalgic for the money I earned this day.
I thought the tent wasn't in its original location - I was just moving a little bit and moving closer to the garbage.
Get close to the tent and get inside.
"I'm home, ho..."
The moment you get inside, the plush wraps your whole body around.
It's not like it's cold out there, it's not hot in there or anything.
Just warmth.
No, I'm happy.
Happiness in the name of warmth gently envelops the whole body.
Even though it's a tent, this warmth.
Welcome home, sir.
It's all Emily's power.
A grin spilled over nature and the corner of her mouth, smiling at her.
"Sorry I'm late right now"
"That's not true. Good luck."
"Is something wrong? Looks like the tent moved a little bit though."
"Yes. There have been people coming to dump trash since then. It's too far away to be hagglery, so we moved a little bit."
"I see."
Nod lightly and look at the end of the tent.
The long beauty I just helped is still asleep.
I told Emily, though, because it's not on her face anymore and she sleeps easily, so I decided to leave her alone for now.
"Dungeon's, I've been diving into Selene's basement floor"
"How was it?
"That's a pretty interesting place."
The characteristics of the monster, the nature that if you attack and defeat a specific spot, the drop will double.
Plus I put a trailing bullet on it and knocked it down, and I also told him that I've earned 100% drop times.
Emily was intrigued to hear it, but, uh, tipped her little neck as if something bothered her.
"What's up?"
"Yoda, did you use a lot of trailing bullets?
"Oh, later today - I mean, you used more than two-thirds of the trailing bullets."
"Is that a bit of a waste? I think it was two flamethrows and one tracking bullet."
"Speaking of which, that was the rate."
I remember being told.
The most efficient way to defeat Frankenstein hatched from the garbage is with a flame fusion bullet.
You get it the way you use the flamebomb itself shipping box, you knock down two zombies and you shoot one, so the calculation is that you get one trailing bullet with four zombies.
Of course, all monsters can be defeated with their bare hands.
I'm just saying it's easy to understand what a bullet conversion is.
With that calculation, Emily may indeed be "wasted" as she put it.
"That's okay."
"Okay?
"Oh, because Elixir is an unreserved doctrine. Tracking bullets work best over there, so I'll use them."
"I don't know Elixir... I get it"
Emily nodded and convinced.
"My name is Celest"
The long beauty I noticed was named.
I sat right in my tent and named myself staring at me for my classy work.
And I'm softening my mind.
He looks strange, looks troubled and looks all over the tent.
I know what you're having trouble with.
"Her, Emily's special abilities."
"Huh?
The person introduced - Emily raised a more bare voice.
"Whether it's a borough apartment or a new building, a tent or a temple like this, you're the owner of a skill that turns you into a divine and warm place."
"Oh, my God! That's amazing!
"Oh, no, that's not true! I'm just cleaning and cleaning normally."
"I know. I know."
I put my arms together and nodded deliberately, yeah.
"Genius is the kind of race you call normal talent."
"Yeah, yeah!
"I understand! Talented people don't even think they're talented."
"Yeah, yeah, 'Huh? That's normal, isn't it?' That's what I call it."
"And he said, 'Why can't we all?' And vice versa, you're in trouble."
"Right!
"Ugh..."
Emily looked in great trouble.
Eventually my face turned bright red.
"Oh, I'm making some tea."
So I escaped from the tent.
Cute.
After Emily disappeared, me and Celest left in the tent.
She stared at me and, once again, bowed her head deeply.
"Thank you so much for giving me a break"
"Until I did something before. More than that, why were you doing garbage disposal all by yourself? We'll have to increase the number of people so we can't process it in time."
"At first I was alone in time. There's been a flow of information that that's about to end the tax incentive, and the last bucks and adventurers have exploded in the last few days, and so..."
"I see."
Maybe we're talking about a dungeon association arrangement between Cyclo and Hetero.
I guess you want to make money by then because naturally when you know which city will be under your jurisdiction, that city will start taking taxes on when you buy them out.
"Yes, how long have I been asleep?"
"Half a day or so, it's already sundown"
"Don't."
Celest jumped out of the tent.
A little away from the tent, a pile of garbage had piled up early on where it was too much to be hagglers in our presence.
I have a few trucks lightly.
I pulled it off a little bit to see how much it would look in half a day.
"I knew there were more of them"
"Right."
"Excuse me, I'll clean up a bit"
Nod.
I also feel a little wasted on special elasticity, but, well, I can't help it.
Celest stood in front of the garbage and spread the magic formation at his feet.
"Whoa!?
Unexpectedly voiced.
The magic formations she spread were bigger than they were when we met, shining in the light of magic.
Celest lays hands on it, a blue and white flame enveloped a pile of garbage - instantly ashed.
"Ugh..."
Wow, was he someone with that much magic?
Thinking so, Celeste turned herself over and headed towards Emily, who was away with Stasta, bowing her head in all likelihood.
"Thanks, thanks to you"
"Huh!?
"Thanks to giving me a break in the tent, I was able to recover my magic more than usual. Thank you so much. You're an amazing person."
"Wow, I'm normal..."
Emily was praised and I was glad for some reason.
It's also amazing to wield that hammer with Power A at 130cm.
More than that, the warmth of her home.
I think she's amazing at making her have a tent but relentlessly happy plush.
"Yeah, yeah, thanks to Emily"
"Huh yeah!?
"Thanks to Emily, I can't keep up with everyone's garbage disposal on my own. Emily supports everyone's lives."
"Well, that's an overstatement."
"Is that too much?"
"I think so, too. I want to tell everyone about you right now."
"Please don't. If you do that, you'll die."
Emily turned bright red like a boiled octopus in a lifting match between me and Celest.
But we didn't mind, and she said thank you, and we let it go away.