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

Before the dungeon, as the villagers gathered watched.

I deposited my magic cart with Ena, who had been rapidly dispatched from the buyer/swallow payback.

Ena takes the sand out of the magic cart and weighs it.

"Yes, it's 1,021,340,000 pilos"

"" "Ooh!

After the tally, I got a safe from another clerk, and he counted the money from it and gave it to me.

Dungeon drops, and buyouts.

The villagers cheered when they saw the most orthodox scene of production activity in this world.

"This is how you make money"

"I hope you get your money soon."

"I'll be in the dungeon tomorrow too."

The villagers were impressed or tense.

"Come on, get this, too."

When my buy-in was over, Alan, the villager, came before Ena.

He also dived into Aurum a few times to have the little devil down and assess the sand money he got.

"That's 24,932 pyro in total"

"Ooh......"

Alan was moved and shivered by the cash he was handed.

Several other humans in the dungeon had their sand bought out.

Production activities from dungeons.

Defeat monsters to redeem drops.

It's a daily sight for me, but the people of this village, who have been waiting for a long time for the dungeon to be born, cheered every time the purchase was completed by one person.

Now the Indore villagers will also have figured out the flow from the dungeon to redeeming what they dropped.

Then next...

"Alice, is there alcohol or something in this village? Many if you can."

I asked Alice standing beside me.

"Alcohol? Um, I think it's in the village chief, Mr. Caron and Mr. Millau. I stockpile it for the annual village festival."

"For the festival, then I guess the quantity is enough. Now you think you can buy all of that?

Earned today, showed Alice about a million pyro.

"I think it's enough...?

What do you mean? I was seen with a strange face.

"So let's have a banquet, with this money"

"That's outrageous"

A woman called me from behind.

He's got a cane, he's an old lady about 70.

"What about you?

"It's called Mirau"

"Oh, Alice's stockpiling alcohol."

"That's right. If your benefactor is throwing a banquet, be sure to use our alcohol."

"Thank you, then -"

"I can't believe my benefactor gave me money."

"" Yes, they are. ""

According to Aunt Milau, several villagers attached to it.

I'm happy with the feeling, but that doesn't make sense (,,,,).

"Thank you. But take it."

"No, from the benefactor..."

"Otherwise it won't open."

I told him I was pissed off.

Aunt Milau looked in trouble for a moment, but she ended up receiving the money because I wouldn't take a step back.

"Okay, sweet to your benefactor."

Talks were passed on to Mr. Karon and the village chief, and the two of them came and said the same thing, "I don't get paid," but I was forced to push the price.

The liquor in the village was easy, and a million pillows were surplus even if they were paid for the liquor, so I left the others with the village chief so that he could turn them to the food.

As the villagers move towards the banquet.

Alice came next to me and asked me with a strange face.

"Hey, hey, Lyota, why did you stick to giving me money?

"I've only been traveling overseas for half a year now, and I was in a village just like this one."

Alice wondered with a big neck.

You won't know soon enough, but maybe, soon enough, I figured.

The banquet held in the village square was greatly enlivened, while Kota drank with the villagers.

Mirau summoned a villager named Play to speak in the corner of the square.

"What's wrong, Mirau?"

"Are you playing or carpenter's arm rusty?"

"Sure, home repair?

"I don't care what kind of house this woman lives in. More than that, I want to build a house around the back of our house. I heard you had a dungeon. I heard my son was coming back from the city."

"Oh, I'm sorry about that."

"Thanks to the benefactor for putting our liquor together and buying it up, that's about enough, right?

Mirau handed the note to the play.

"But this is just my job."

"I know, the cost of the ingredients is right here. I'll order it tomorrow."

"Then I took it on. I'll build you a nice house for your son."

The play pocketed the gold, and Mirau walked back to the circle of people with his wand.

"Pooley."

"Duh! Don't threaten me, Reesha."

"Yes."

A middle-aged woman, called Risha, put her palm up and offered it before she played.

"Hey, what's up?"

"I can't help it, I just saw it. When you get paid, just pay us off."

"Ko, are you bringing this? If he had it all, I'd..."

"Pay your ass, you can put it on again tomorrow."

"Ugh, okay... and ho..."

The play took out the money that had just gone away and gave it to Riesha.

"Hinofu only...... yes, this one"

"It's not even 500 piro."

"You even went after it again. I don't care, but when I have the money, I pay it right. Wrong?"

"I'm not wrong."

"Okay."

Leisha went back into the circle of people, putting aside the play that made her shun.

I found one young man among them.

His name is Guinness, and he is Reesha's fruitful brother.

Risha sat somewhat beside her quiet brother, who was drinking with his little one.

"Here."

"Sister...... Huh? What's with all this money?"

"I've collected it from the play, for the occasional bump he accumulated at our house"

"Well, you paid him well."

"That's about enough, right?

"Huh?"

"It's about you and Kiki getting married, that's all you need."

"Well, that's true, but..."

"I won't keep the woman waiting, and I won't shy away among my sisters and brothers. Get married and make Kiki happy."

"Oh yeah..."

"If you know what I mean, come propose something! I'll take care of the money. [M] I'll get to the wedding and everything."

"So, but you mean Kiki..."

"What are you two doing in the village? Hurry up."

"Wow, I get it!

Ginnis was kicked out by Riesha and went to Kiki, a worker and a childhood friend who was spinning around with alcohol and taking up dishes.

And -.

"Sa, Master Satou!

Drinking alcohol with the village chiefs and explaining to myself the economic activities that revolve around the dungeons, a group of men and women arrived.

One is a girl named Kiki, who has been pouring alcohol several times, and one is a thin boy with a line to try for the first time.

"What about you?

"Guinness, it's called Guinness. Um, Master Sato!?

"Yeah."

"Be one of us!

"Friends? Are you getting married?"

Guinness nodded, and Kiki seemed embarrassed by her back from the work she had just done.

But I hate you. I don't. I rather seem happy to just say that this is the pinnacle of my life.

"Well, congratulations"

I carried on my blessing with a glass of alcohol.

And remember, ask the village chief.

"Can I be one of them? Is there anything to start with in the village?

"What do you say, there's no honor in being a benefactor. That's why Guinness did it."

"Right. By the way, I'm single, but are you okay?"

"That's okay too, it doesn't mean you have to be married around here"

"Right."

Nod, take two glasses nobody's mouth on, pour the liquor and give it to Guinness and Kiki.

"Let me do my buddy. Congratulations."

"Thank you!

"Thank you"

I made a toast with the two thankful people.

They held hands together and looked bright red, not knowing if it was booze or from happiness.

I saw it and went to Alice sitting next to me.

"I mean,"

Alice didn't get it after all.

In the case of these half-stopped villages, throwing in massive amounts of money at once is something that moves dramatically.

That's what I did when I traveled abroad before. Millions of levels of gold brought in by Japanese companies became a calling water, and the city's stopping economy temporarily spinned enormously.

And there are a few places where that kind of spin goes, one of which is marriage.

Ginnis and Kiki full of happiness.

I don't know how the million pillows flowed, but I'm pretty sure it happened around here.

More importantly, I was convinced that a million pyro was being spent around and that it had an economic effect of over a million pyro.