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

In the tent of the Cyclo Dungeon Society, Duke was absurd.

I am desperately trying to do something by giving the secretaries instructions as soon as possible.

I tried to come and hear about an adventurer for a crusade getting hit by a dungeon master, but that doesn't sound like it.

It's the only way out.

"Mr. Satou!

I'm flying directions. Duke and I got eyes on each other, the other got up from the chair and headed this way.

"Well done for coming, I was just trying to get in touch with you"

"That sounds like a tough one."

"Yeah, well, I didn't think the Conrad family could do it, so a lot of appointments went crazy."

"Conrad, you mean that quadruple?

"You know what?

"I just saw it a little yesterday"

"Right."

Duke nodded and sat on the couch as he gestured to me to do the same.

Go across the street and listen to me again.

"What's the situation now?

"I'm trying to call HQ and get a new rescue call, but there's a cha-cha in from the Hetero side."

"Cha-cha?"

"We should go cautiously here, the new dungeon master of the newly born dungeons, we should also go cautiously to avoid making sacrifices," he said.

"... Cha-cha, that's a bad idea, isn't it?

"... Dungeon Master Changes Ecology"

It's like Duke scratched a bitter bug.

"It's not just a strong demon, if it's been around for a long time, it can change the ecology of monsters in the dungeon... the kind itself. That's why they named me Master."

"Change the kind?

"Every monster in the hierarchy turns into something different, something completely separate from it until then. And of course the drops change."

That's all I heard, I finally understood.

"And rare monsters?

"Yes, and rare monsters."

"I see, the longer you get a rampage from hetero, the more convenient it is. If it works, I can flip it that it's about to turn into a cyclo, which sucks, but it stays the way it is."

Duke snorts heavily.

"So, what's the cha-cha about?

"He said the next crusade would be to co-organize Cyclo and Hetero."

"You're willing to get in the way."

"All you have to do is pull your leg, no, if you're whistling that you can't decide on a candidate over here, that's fine"

... That sucks.

"Can't an adventurer go voluntarily, not a crusader?

"I've been putting orders out there too"

"Orders?"

"There are at least three adventurers, something A or more capable, and all go spontaneously. The numbers and abilities are reasonable given that the Crusaders have been returned, but the people who are here to earn money are exceptionally stable and cannot be expected to voluntarily defeat the Dungeon Master."

"I know you should have a larger number of people, what's the rationale for a minimum of three?

"... Mr. Satoh, it's a precaution."

"Huh?"

"I expected Mr. Satoh to come out. That's why we limited the number of people."

"Anti-Me... Emily..."

"Yes, we know that Mr. Satou is here in pairs. And I am also aware that there are no adventurers around Selene today who want to adventure. The more capable a circumferential adventurer is, the more cautious he becomes. At first, they were dealing with superior monsters, but by the time they ran up, they might have stabilized two ranked monsters."

……

"In this selenium, we find what our abilities want to be the adventurers of a..."

That's what Duke said, and he sighed deeply.

I left the tent and tried to speak to some adventurers.

After going through for days, we get to know each other's faces to some extent.

Especially bringing in a lot of buy-in - all the more so in the face of the powerful.

I called out to those adventurers and tried to take a dungeon master crusade though.

Everybody, I said no without a shame.

Stability orientation is creeping from the end of the word. Most of the time, Cyclo or Hetero would crusade the Dungeon Master.

I felt malicious.

The three of us can get in, there's me and Emily, so you just need to find another one.

I can handle it if it's just one person - running around thinking, I can't find one.

Adventurer habits are so good.

In this world where dungeons drop everything, the adventurers around are practically "producers".

We all don't want to take adventures to break the name, take stability.

There are hundreds of them, but I can't find one.

Rather than counteracting me, I have been feeling harassed by me.

He's harassing me at the pinpoint.

Reminds me of Duke's intricate look, you knew this over there.

"Ha..."

"I wonder what you're sighing about"

"Dowa!

I was suddenly overwhelmed by a warm breath in my ear.

About to jump up. Surprised, he turns around at a distance.

There was an unexpected man there.

"Neptune!"

"Hey, long time no see. I was fine."

Homo suspicious good man, Neptune was there for some reason.

There were two women behind me, Cyril and Run, who had seen this again.

"I'm glad to hear that. Hey, do you have time tonight?

"I don't have time, and I definitely don't have 'tonight' or anything with you!

"Haha, I can't get through. It's terrible for future people."

"You're not gonna be one of us, faggot. - One of us?

I felt the Savior appear in front of me.

"Hey, you can have a day, you can have a party."

I asked Neptune.

He has impeccable abilities, he can work with me, A is a certain human being.

Besides, when the niphonium dungeon was born, it also entered the first exploration, so it is not entirely stable oriented.

If he does, he meets the conditions...

"That's it."

Neptune regretted it.

"I got a formal request from the Cyclo Dungeon Society, and I'm waiting for my colleague over there."

"Become -"

"I'm so sorry. I'm a little late and wanted to see you before I reported my arrival"

Neptune looked at me with great regret.

No, my spine froze and I couldn't help but feel it on my butt.

He understood that his hair was so fearful that at the same time, he could not expect it.

The light that appeared only for a moment disappeared as if the tide were pulling away.

When I came back to Emily's tent, I was bummed inside for some reason, as I could tell from the outside.

I was wondering what was going on, and Emily came out.

"Ah, welcome back, Mr. Yoda."

"I'm home. What are you doing?

"I'm ready to go to the dungeon. We're preparing for the Dungeon Master Crusade!

"Wow, Emily didn't have to say anything to me to do that."

I thought it was the same and I laughed bitterly.

"But I'm sorry, I just made you work this time. Actually, we can't get into the dungeon without the three of us."

"Yes, I'm hearing that, too."

If you're listening, why...

One more came out of the tent, wondering at Emily's smile.

Beautiful long haired beauty, celestial.

"Me too."

"Celest? Oh, the garbage..."

There were several adventurers around the usual pile of garbage, turning around painfully.

The adventurer is burning piles of garbage as he joyfully talks to the public.

"When it came to giving me my salary, they all took it happily."

"... it's stability-oriented."

For all the hard work I had in finding people, I thought Celest must have been easy to find.

Garbage disposal is a good place for stability and stability.

Finding an understudy would have been easy.

I don't know about that, but I'll see the celest.

"But don't you mind, in a dungeon or something"

Celest blushed for some reason, while it was nearby - manipulated a know-board installed over there in this period of time with lots of earned money.

- 1/2 - -

Level: 21/54

HPD

MPC

force E

Health F

Intelligence A

Spiritual A

Speed E

Instrument F

Luck C

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- 2/2 -

Plant F

Animal f

Mineral F

Magic F

Characteristic F

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I saw Celest's abilities for the first time, the first page was so feminine, and the second page told the story of why he was trashing rather than being a trivial adventurer.

"I want to be with you"

Celest said so, dyeing her cheeks more and more, staring straight at me.

"I want to help Mr. Lyota"

Unexpectedly, my chest cummed.