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

I told my people back with a map and a story.

Bright and warm, the fellows gathered in the living room, usually slowly annoyed, heard it with a serious face.

"What's the name of that village?

"Eh, the map says it's Indore"

"Yes!?

Alice raised her voice.

"What's up, Alice?"

"It's my village. Are you sure it's Indore?

"Oh... is this it?

I showed Alice the map Clint gave me while I was slightly confused.

She received it in a hurry and lashed out in an instant.

"Yeah! Definitely, it's Indore. I can't believe this happened..."

"Ha, something terrible has happened..."

"Lyota! I'm coming too, follow me"

"All right, let's go. And then there's one more person I want you to come with."

"Why are you alone? Wouldn't it be better if we all went there with more force and more chance of rescue?

Celest has run into natural doubts.

"No, it's a rogue dungeon that changes structure every time someone walks in. You can't just go everywhere and let everyone in. Every time the structure changes, you might risk swallowing up a village."

"I see..."

"That's why you're alone..."

When I was worried about what to do.

"Rabbit Goes"

And my hand rose from the unexpected.

Sexy bunny suit, my own rabbit, Eve.

It was surprising that she would come up with a name for not getting involved with carrots.

"Are you sure?

Quiet, but clear nod Eve.

Thus, the three of us, Eve and Alice, were to head to Indore.

Indore was a small murmur with nothing at the foot of the mountain and sandwiched by a small river.

A place where building construction is simpler than a cyclo and feels even more rural in the countryside.

or rural, no livestock, no farming tools.

It's a place where I wonder how my normal business is made up.

but it wasn't if I cared.

When I came to the village, I heard noise.

"Is something wrong?

"You can hear me from over here!

That's what Alice said and ran out first.

I'm late and Eve runs after me.

After passing several houses, I saw the entrance to the dungeon where I opened it.

Usually the entrance to the dungeon was in the centre of the village, like it was outside the city.

There is nothing unnaturally around. Though a village with nothing, it has traces of people living and paths they have passed, but there is nothing there.

It feels as if it's eraser and just erased around the entrance to the dungeon.

There was a gathering of villagers there, the villagers gay but looking at the entrance to the dungeon.

Alice stumbled on the villagers as she was.

"Guys! What's going on?

"Alice, when did you get back?"

"I came back when I heard the dungeon had drunk the village. Is something wrong again?

"Oh, one of the guys trapped in the dungeon is back. I got out of the dungeon for help."

Villagers answering Alice.

If you look closely, there are villagers who are wearing their outfits apart.

He talks about the situation of the villages and villagers who were drunk in the dungeons, taking care of them.

"Oh well... I could have gotten away with it"

"That's the other guy I ran off with, Rick, and he got lost on the way."

"Has it gone off?

"I hear he's out in front of the entrance."

"Are you in there?

The man nodded and Alice lost her words.

I had a bad feeling about it.

The villagers made a scene when they thought about it.

"Somebody's out there!

"It's Rick! That look is Rick!

"He fell inside!

I saw the entrance to the dungeon.

I could see a young man who was even more worn out than the man who escaped earlier fell across the entrance, in the dungeon.

He's reaching out sifting his hand, seriously wounded, but he's still breathing.

"Rick!"

One of the villagers called an old man.

I think he's the father of a young man.

The guy ran desperately. Though it is a natural reaction with my fleeing son in front of me.

"Wait! Stop that person!

I cried out, but the villagers did not move properly.

Some of them stare at me, what are you talking about? You're a face.

I don't have time to explain, I have to stop.

That's what I think, kicking and dashing the ground - but the man went into the dungeon first.

I went to see my son at the entrance......

He's gone.

"Where have you both been?!?

As soon as the man stepped in, they could see from the entrance.

"Was it too late..."

I sighed.

Rogue dungeons that change structure every time a person enters.

Even if I could see it in front of me, coming in and trying to help was the most important thing I shouldn't have done.

I'm coming in.

Tell two people, Eve and Alice, approximate the villagers who are still bothering.

"Lyota, are you going in alone?

"You saw that one, didn't you? I can't help but go in. Instead, each time I might change the structure of the dungeon to make the situation worse"

"Oh, yeah."

"What should I do with the rabbits?

"Keep the entrance sealed. Every time there's something going on in that way, the villagers could break in." "Okay! I'll persuade everyone."

"Strengthen"

Alice grabbed her fist and intentionally, Eve hunched her hand knife with no expression.

I left this place to the two reliable people, and I went into the dungeon.

Moments, the scenery around me changed.

The dungeon is a cobblestone underground type, and I'm standing on the main road.

Whether you look in front or behind, the dungeon just keeps going, and you can't find the entrance to the dungeon that just came in or anywhere else.

That's a nasty dungeon, not for a ton of adventurers to come in and go around.

I'm dying in this world, too, and I'm going to put every bullet in my gun just in case I can handle any situation.

A monster showed up quickly.

A man-shaped monster, but a small body size. It's smaller than Emily's 130cm round.

There was no reason to be in the shape of a child, his face is disgusting as an adult, he grows horns and sees sharp fangs. I have bat feathers on my back and I'm flying with them winged.

It's like a little demon monster.

I wonder what the name of these monsters is, and when I put up my gun, the other one escaped.

It solidified with a gun in place at the unexpected.

Wouldn't this be the first time a monster has escaped me in a meeting?

"Maybe that's the kind of monster -"

Gatun! And I got a shock from the back of my head.

Totally overwhelmed by surprise, he stomps and turns.

There was an earlier monster, who attacked me from behind when he got around.

He looked more nasty than just now, either because of the successful fake retreat and ambush.

He got away with it even more.

"Kasaka!

I turn around at speed s, look at the glitzy face of the flying guy and pull the trigger.

The bullet pierced his feather like a counter.

He gets hit with one feather and flutters in the air.

I'm stuck...

"Wow!"

I heard a man scream.

Sounds familiar, the scream of an old man who just went to help his son.

Throwing out the monster, I headed in the direction of a scream.

Running through the cobblestone underground, I went out to a place that opened just a little.

There was a man there, and so was his son.

Monsters, too, were there.

My son fell to the ground and breathed constantly.

A monster like the devil with sharp claws on his son's neck.

And there was another monster, a father who could not resist taking his son hostage.

"Grr...... wow!

My father did, but he stayed, and he couldn't do anything.

Just staring at my son who is falling with desperate eyes.

Seeing his father like that, the two monsters laughed "open."

I felt the blood get cold. I learned more anger than when I was ambushed earlier.

Breathe in, kick the ground and run.

First of all, a monster holding his son hostage, clutched his head with his left hand.

Keep going further and grab the head of the monster with his right hand, still laughing "open" and moaning at his father.

Confused two monsters, hitting the wall holding onto them, pressing them.

Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

I felt the head crushing against the wall of the dungeon.

When I let go of my hand, two little demons who had lost their heads fell to the ground.

"Li...... ck......"

A father who crawls on the ground and goes to his son without any more strength to get up.

My son is also seriously wounded, but his father no longer looks more seriously wounded than his son.

It's not good for both of us if it stays like this......

I pulled out the gun, I put the bullet back in.

Five reinforcement rounds, one recovery bullet.

It was the best recovery configuration I could think of, shooting into the father and son, respectively.

White light wraps them both up.

"Rick! Are you okay, Rick?"

"Dad? Why are you here?

A hard-working father and a Kyotong son.

First of all, I could have helped.