Cyclodungeon Association tent.

I crusaded Dungeon Master Bicone. I came to report it.

Duke, the person in charge, couldn't believe it at first, but he had to accept the fact of the crusade because the adventurers started moving with us when there was another monster in the dungeon without having to run people to confirm it.

"Surprised, I didn't know you would defeat even the Dungeon Master"

"I got my hands on it because it was going to take a while with Hetero. Was that annoying?

"It's outrageous! I think Bicone knows, but he's got some nasty abilities. I was trying to send in a Neptune family that I could handle, but the Hetero side knew about it, so I put an order on it and stretched it out. Thank you so much for forcibly knocking me down."

"Can you deal with it if it's Neptune"

"I don't know the details - I tend to hide my abilities as much as I do the adventurer."

I can see that somehow.

I barely even told anyone about "Drop S."

The only person I know is Emily.

"So it's performance and self-declaration to judge, but the Neptune family's performance is impeccable"

"I see."

"Whatever...... thanks for knocking me down. All of a sudden, the reward can't be determined here, probably after Mr. Satou returns to the cyclo - just don't let him work, that's all for sure."

"I don't mind, I just wanted to do it too"

"Then let me at least say thank you. Thank you so much."

With Duke's words of thanks and the voices of the adventurers enlivening outside the thin tent.

I'm glad I made it out.

Exit the Dungeon Society tent and walk towards Emily's tent.

Selene's whole neighborhood went back to normal.

The adventurer entered the dungeon one after the other, and as soon as possible, another adventurer pushed out a magic cart loaded with drops and headed towards buying them out.

The drops bought are carried to the city, from which supplies for adventurers and goods aimed at the money they earn are carried one after the other.

Look, I thought it was funny.

This place is like a thumbnail of this world.

In a world where dungeons drop everything, people's industries revolve around dungeons.

Production, manufacturing, service, everything else.

Every activity is built around the dungeon.

Is there also inflation and deflation in this world, or bubbles and recessions?

What would it be like to have one, and how would it relate to a dungeon?

That bothered me a little, and when I got back to Cyclo, I thought I was walking.

When I came back to Emily's tent, I saw Emily and Celest.

Emily has a firefight in front of her tent and she's doing something.

I waved at him, and he waved back at Nico as well.

Celest was a little far from the tent, turning his back on this one, facing the garbage as usual.

Expand the magic formation at your feet and burn the garbage together with the magic of Level 3 flames, Inferno.

After extensive magic cooking together, there's a little leftover garbage over there.

Now he offered his hand and raised two horns.

Dungeon Master drop, bicorn horn.

When you list it, a flame that's not comparable to what you just did burns garbage.

The flames are small, but they were enough firepower to bake the excess small amount of garbage.

The clumped garbage is my great magic, and the rest is baked with the small magic of a bicorn horn.

Disposing of all the garbage that was there carried just a little extra garbage.

It was cooked with bicornhorn flames and treated lightly.

I spoke to her after I made sure I had finished processing it all.

"Celest"

"Mr. Lyota!

Turning around, she smiled and came on a small run.

……

Wouldn't that be the first time?

After I met her, even after the garbage disposal, I said I'd see her so healthy.

Until now, for the most part, I feel like all I see is a tired and hectic girlfriend. Not many of them have worn out and collapsed.

"You've been handling garbage."

"Thanks to this bicorn horn Mr. Lyota gave me."

"If it helped, I'd love to."

"This bicorn horn is amazing. It's the first time I've ever been able to use magic unlimited, albeit level 1. If it's a restricted number of times, I know it's out of use."

"Used up?"

"There are only three places in the world, produced from dungeons that drop something special. Don't you know?"

"Special… traits"

Nodding celest.

Speaking of which, was there a "trait" in the drop?

Animals, plants and minerals are easy to understand, and I can somehow imagine magic.

I didn't know one thing about traits right now, but I see. Is that what it is?

If there are only three dungeons in the world, one of these days I'd like to try them.

Somehow he turned around and watched the serendipitous dungeons bustling with adventurers and the people around them from outside (,).

The investigation into the drop is over, the Happening Dungeon Master has also been defeated.

I'm done here.

"It's time to say goodbye to Selene."

"Already... are you going?

"Oh, it's like a short business trip originally begged by the Cyclodungeon Society, and it's time to miss home. Emily's tent feels as plush and secure as her parents', but I knew it wouldn't be a normal home maintained by the same Emily."

"Yes... when are you going back?

"Take the night off... tomorrow. I don't have anything more to do here, and now I can't make money because the adventurers are pushing me."

……

The nagging celest, the lower lip, I said something.

He holds his hands together under his chest and squeezes his bicorn horn tightly.

Look at her like that, I am.

"Why don't you come with me?

"I'll go to the Cyclo when this place is over."

At the same time I cut her out, she never said anything.

It was almost at the same time. The line wore made two of us Kyotons.

"Going to the cyclo, huh, to what?

"Even Cyclo needs garbage disposal, so I was going to stop doing that now and get a job there... you want to come with me?

"You mean to throw a party..."

And then there was the opposite face of Neptune in his head, and he uttered whatever words he wanted.

"- The Royal Family? Wouldn't you like to make something like that?"

"Be!"

Celest responded instantly, and it's coming up.

If you miss this chance, there will be no next.

"Be! Make! If you can go to the dungeon with Mr. Lyota again!

Celeste stuffed to me with a tight grip on the bicorn horn.

The seriousness... conveyed my thoughts.

"Yeah, let's go together. Oh, I have to ask Emily, too, before I..."

"It's a celebration!

"Duh!

I was suddenly surprised to be spoken to from directly behind.

Turning around, there was Emily, and what a cake she had.

It's on a plate, beautiful hall cake.

"You got a cake or something?

"I was baking."

"... I was on fire."

Yes, sir.

Emily smiled calmly while holding the cake.

I tried Celest again, and once I was put on hold, she looked at me with a gruesome eye.

She's a long beauty like a model, but she's like a child who wants to be dumped.

Say hello.

"Nice to meet you."

"- Yes!"

Celest squeezed the corner of the bicone tighter and nodded with a full smile.