"To the benefactor," he said?

The great sametylene frowned.

They stare at me like I'm worthy of a giraffe.

Snakes are insects, uncomfortable eyes that remind me of them.

"I feel like an adventurer, but who are you?"

"Takata Sato, as you can see, he's just an adventurer."

"Why is just an adventurer here?"

"It's only natural for you to come if you're asked for help. Why didn't you come? Far closer than a cyclo, isn't it?

"Cyclo?

The man's eyebrows jumped piquely.

"I was considering rescue, if it's a new dungeon, I have to turn to the right person. We need to carefully select people, including our abilities."

"The Cyclodungeon Society immediately asked me"

Stare at the man.

"You know what an adventurer is capable of, because he circles the dungeon every day. What the hell were you thinking?"

……

The man's face became even more rugged.

On the other hand, you could have come in half a day if you had climbed on to my word and the other villagers had said, "Yes, they are." "You asked the adventurer right away!" and fucked the man.

And the man looked upon me, and looked upon the villagers all the more.

The villagers hissed for a moment at the sight of a snake, but soon they rebelled again and shouted.

The man turned to the village chief and said:

"Okay, if you really want to get on the cyclo, I won't stop you."

"It's not cyclone, it's benefactor."

"" Yes, they are. ""

"Same thing."

The man laughed coldly.

"Then I'll have the money back that I invested when I built the village."

"Mmmm..."

The village chief flinched, and the villagers calmed down.

There, as if a man would pursue him further.

"10 billion, have your ears aligned and reversed"

"Stupid! I don't get that much."

"There is something called interest in the world. Wouldn't you?

The man glanced around at the village chief and villagers and grinned coldly.

I also found out that I was just trying to make things difficult.

"2,000 tons of sugar..."

"It's hard to tell if that's more or less!

At night, I guided Clint, who came in contact, to the village chief's house.

When I heard the general revelations from me and the village chief, Clint snapped with a seemingly difficult face.

By the way, the contact used a magic cart.

I put the letter in my cart and sent it home using the forwarding feature, and Emily, whose face is known for one of Selene's cases, took the letter to Clint.

Clint hastened from there to now.

The clint still crumbles with a seemingly difficult face as she sips the coffee with the squared sugar floating out like an iceberg.

"I'm pretty sure it's sprinkling first. You barely assisted him, except at first."

Clint asks the village chief.

In terms of age, the village chief is nearly double that of Clint, but his position and attitude have reversed the age difference.

"Yes. Exactly."

"I had a lot to look at the size of the village, but with this number of people, I guess a hundredth of that would be the place to start."

You mean 100 million.

I don't know if that's a lot or not, but I guess it is if Clint decides so.

"Cyclo has some of those villages, too. It costs more money to maintain it than to launch it honestly. A village without a dungeon is a drooling deficit."

"I don't have a decent income."

"Yeah, but it's also an upfront investment. If a dungeon is born like this. Dungeons don't disappear once they're born."

"Really?"

That's my first ear.

"Well, there are dungeons that just don't disappear and produce more deficits like nihonium."

Nihonium is a thankful dungeon for me.

"So then, this dungeon is at least in black. Cyclo can take it on."

"We owe the benefactor..."

"Not if it's 2000 tons of sugar"

The village chief groaned "Ugh".

"We have to investigate the dungeon, but it's hard to give that much money in the present situation"

"Is it hard?

"Something more... Except for the extra information on the dungeons that taste good over here"

The chief of the village looked at me in distress at Clint's line.

No, I have trouble getting those eyes on me. It's more or less about money, and it's not about $10 billion or anything I can pay.

That's why I contacted Clint, and he said that Clint couldn't get the status quo out.

What am I supposed to do?

"Is Mr. Satou here! There he is!"

The door to the village chief's house was opened rampantly, and one man jumped in.

"What about you?

I recognize you, but I don't know your name.

Only......

"It's Carlo! It was before the dungeon in the morning."

"... oh, Alan said he could beat a monster"

You can beat a monster, dive into a dungeon.

Yeah, that's one of a few names Alan gave out when he made his decision about the physical experience.

The Carlo has said it in a stuffed manner.

"It's tough, Mr. Satou! Alan's not coming back."

"What?

Came before Carlo and the dungeon.

Several villagers are gathered, and the face illuminated by the potatoes they have is anxiety itself.

It also flipped in an instant when I showed up.

"It's Mr. Satou! Mr. Satow's here for you."

"Alan's gonna help."

"Please, Mr. Satow! Help your father."

Cheering villagers.

Alan's son Rick, who helped me yesterday, came to me.

Let me talk to you. What's going on?

"I was in the dungeon with Mr. Alan, but it's already night, so when I went back, I stayed inside saying that Mr. Alan could still do it"

"You idiot! I told you not to be so impotent and cut it up."

"So, um..."

Another villager cut it out.

"There were some very strong monsters, unlike this one, and Alan won't be back for long"

"A different monster?

Immediately come up with some possibilities and check with the villagers.

"Is there only one of those monsters? After what I saw, is he still a little guy?

"Huh?... uh, I was there. Because when I came out of the dungeon, I chased him all the way to the end."

"Rare!

At the same time, the fact that the original monster exists is not at least a dungeon master.

I was just a little upset about that.

"I got the story, I'm coming in!

With that said, as the villagers appeased, I carefully put every bullet in my gun and stepped into the dungeon.

Equipped with a porch, he defeated the little devil on the road and proceeded.

After all, the movement is tricky, a nasty monster who tries to trick us into pretending to be dead or something once in a while, but he's been able to be a lot better than he was in the beginning, and he knows how to knock us down.

I could be a monster, but the dungeon didn't.

I went around looking for Alan, a rogue dungeon whose structure changes every time humans enter.

"... you want to try"

I can put five reinforcement bullets in one pistol and a trailing bullet in the other.

Depressing it forward, where there is nothing.

The bullet that flew out of the muzzle flew straight away and bent at the corner.

Chasing bullets, I could see the little devil falling to the ground about 50 meters away.

It wasn't fatal, so I stabbed Todome with the normal bullet from the other gun.

Chasing rounds that bend corners, hitting with more tracking bullets.

You're half right.

I couldn't figure out the dungeon structure and don't know where the monster was going, so I searched for the monster with a tracking bullet that would do the most power. The bullet goes after the monster, so I followed the bullet.

Repeat that, sixth time.

There was that monster before we chased him!

A human body on the head of a goat. A monster of the devil with wings like bats and a height of two meters.

Obviously not like the rest, it's a rare monster.

"Alan!"

Alan was down at that foot.

There is no response to the call.

"Come on!"

Shoot a bullet in a row to get rid of the demon, and rush towards him as he shoots the healing bullet into Alan.

The demon flew down as he paid the bullet, and the healing bullet hit Alan and unfolded a magic formation to emit a healing light.

"Ugh..."

My body moved with groans, alive.

Keep shooting reinforcement bullets Mashimasi's MAX recovery bullets in and then face the devil back.

I felt the pressure to burst into my skin.

It's just rare, he seems like an unfriendly opponent.

Still have to do it.

A leading must-win, usually shooting bullets in a row.

The devil paid off all the bullets with his fists.

A form resembling a human being, a defense that somehow evokes a fighter.

"Normally it's not bullets, then!

Now I put a freeze bullet and a flamethrower bullet to the left and right, and shot them at the same time.

The bullets fused along the way and became extinguishing bombs.

The devil did it! I flew big and straight to the side without paying with my fists and unleashed a bullet.

The bullet straightened out and ran through the dungeon wall.

I drank rice balls and bumps.

Look at the demon in front of you.

Normally I paid off the bullet, the extinguishing bomb was the first look. Good.

This guy is tough, smarter than that.

The little devil was also oddly clever, but this guy is more than that decent clever.

I don't know what to do.

The devil has fleshed out thinking that.

Speed B is a thrust that is spare, and it wields a fist that played a bullet.

I flew straight to the side as I guarded myself with my arms.

Landing, my arm tingles. The power is likely to be A.

The devil strikes even more. Sticking one hand out and spreading the magic formation, three arrow-like flames flew in.

"You can use magic, too!

Kicking the ground and flying back and striking a freezer bullet to offset it. One of the shots came off and a flaming arrow flew in.

Cross your arms and guard, the flames wrap your whole body.

After the flame goes out, shoot the healing bullet at yourself like an injection.

It was pretty firepower, more than a bicorn horn, less than an inferno.

I'm not familiar with magic, but I estimate it to be a big mess. Is it level 2?

Fast, strong, and can use magic.

Smart on top of that.

He's an all-rounder jerk.

"But!"

I only have one gun and breathe deeply.

Cut open your eyes, kick the ground and advance.

Fast, strong, can you use magic?

It's really bad, though.

My speed and strength are above me.

He instantly fleshes into his nostrils with more thrust than the devil, grabs his throat with the hands of those who don't have guns and pushes it as it is, pushing it against the wall on the train path.

Dunn! and the dungeon is so shocked that about half the body of the devil plunges into the wall.

The devil has resisted, waved an auspicious arm.

Eat up your teeth!

Health S, and HP S as well.

There's nothing unbearable about it if you know it's coming and you want to endure it.

Push your strength into your throat-grabbing hand and stick the muzzle into the demon's open mouth as you gut the shock to the point of being beaten with a giant harrison.

Bread! Bread! Bread! Bread......

Zero-distance shooting, the demon's body freaks out and convulses.

When I finished shooting, the demon's body weakened all the time, his head was half blown away.

Eventually, he makes a noise and disappears.

"Ugh..."

I exhaled.

My first opponent, he was a strong, fast, smart guy, so I kind of stumbled on him.

Because of its orthodox strength, it's a nasty opponent for adventurers going around here, while I put my gun down.

Second, I feel uncomfortable, my back area is tight.

The pouch was swollen when I saw it.

Open the porch and look inside.

Besides the sand, there was a golden solidification.

When I take it out, it's tight, it's golden in mass after all.

Does it weigh about a kilo? It's the gold pieces I've seen in the pictures themselves.

A kilo would be a few million pyro for one of these.

"This... wouldn't it be worth the dungeon?

Dungeons to drop sand, rare monsters to drop gold.

I remembered Clint's line with gold.