Aurum dungeon, basement third floor.
I walked in alone this day and I explored the dungeon.
As we went down the narrow, winding road, we could see the open space.
An underground dungeon, but an open space like a gym.
There was a little devil inside.
Usually loaded with bullets, aim.
Space - Don't go into the monster house. I was on the road.
For this reason, there are few visible parts, but on the contrary, we were able to successfully snipe the little devil who came into the ray.
One shot at a time.
Follow your aim closely and decide on one headshot after another.
Shot, crashed to the ground, the vanishing monster drops sand and it sucks into the porch.
The little devil swarmed toward the road one after the other, and the black balls came.
I beat this one back with a loss.
He puts on black balls like machine guns that multiple bodies fire at, usually hitting back bullets.
It's like a movie shootout.
The spirit is F, so it's not good to hit it, and I fought to avoid it as a priority.
Avoid and shoot, shoot and avoid.
I repeated it and swept away the little devil.
"A total of 57 bodies, or 200,000 pillows?
Play there with your fingers in the tightening pouch to check the weight.
That's roughly what a monster house is for.
I made 200,000 pilos for now, but today's purpose is not gold.
Enter a space like an open gymnasium, drop the gun and wait.
About 3 minutes later, the little devil showed up again.
As usual, the sight as if it comes from a dungeon (,,,,).
He's not coming near me, he's shooting black balls.
Because it's a long-range monster.
I avoided black balls, it's easy.
Shooting further from the avoided side, this is also easily avoided.
Because it's one, not so fast balls and easily avoidable.
Don't fight back. If you keep avoiding it, the next little devil was born.
Now it came from the ceiling as if it had been prickly laid.
He's been shooting black balls too, two enemies.
Avoid doubled balls, don't fight back and keep avoiding.
We're still in the middle of something.
If you continue, the third, fourth, and fifth bodies...
The little devil was born one after the other, and at the same time the number of balls he shoots at increased.
I kept going, don't fight back, keep accumulating monsters and attacking.
The little devil continued to grow, gradually becoming a barrage, and my concentration gradually increased.
A corner of the village, a planned return of swallows.
Return of buyers and swallows, including quick architecture, and tents of temporary stores until it is completed.
In that tent, I was being taken care of by Ena.
There's another swallow grace clerk in the tent, and this one sits at the counter and does the store number.
"I'm surprised, I can't believe Mr. Satou is injured when he comes to sell sand. I mean, I've never seen Mr. Satou hurt before."
"Well, I think it happened a lot in the beginning. When it was just sprouts."
Really in the early days, when I tried to rent Emily a room and make 20,000 pilos in three days?
I remember bringing in sprouts while I wore them out back then.
I didn't have a gun back then, and I still use up my recovery bullets, and that's why I came here injured.
"Because I don't know then, Mr. Satou."
"Right."
"I mean, is Aurum such a dangerous place? I can't believe Mr. Satou got hurt like this."
"Not on the ground floor, solo or normal can do it. Upstairs and on the third floor, we'd better throw a party, it'll be a mass battle."
"Really?
"Oh, if I go solo..."
I stopped Ena's hand and pulled out the gun.
Pick up the stone rolling at your feet and gently throw it in front of you.
And pull out two guns!
Daddy, Daddy, Pan! and shoot a left-right total of twelve bullets in an unmistakable direction (,,,,,,).
And reload. Quick reload with familiar hands.
Twelve bullets in, shoot.
More reloads, twelve shots.
Reload after shooting, twelve shots.
Total, 48 rounds.
The number of little demons I've been able to carry on intact.
All the bullets I shot were tracking bullets. Forty-eight rounds of bullets unleashed in an out of sight direction swarmed the stones across the orbit.
Stardust.
It's a way of knitting down a dungeon master of Nihonium like a meteor rain and knocking a trailing bullet in unison.
The stone plots swarmed by 48 bullets were shot and crushed one after the other.
Eventually, it disappeared without a trace.
"And well, this is how I get intensive fire. So a party is mandatory."
……
"Ena?"
"Uh, sorry, you mean when you go upstairs and upstairs in the basement, you do this?
"Oh."
"You've been hunting there?
"It's all sand I hunted on the third floor for today. How long has it been?"
"Less than half a million."
"That's a pretty good forehead."
"What did you do with such an attack rather than
"I avoided it. Sometimes this is inevitable."
Give Ena a hand and laugh.
"Avoided, avoided?
"Not yet, though. I could have gotten as many as 48, but more than that."
"No, because it's amazing enough. You're lying. I can't believe you avoided that."
"The dungeon needs to be stable even if it's amazing..."
I grinned.
I practiced avoiding it because of this precedent and when the spirit fights powerful monsters even when s.
If your health is S but you are in the Dungeon Master Class, you will do damage if you are fine with a magic attack, just as likely there are monsters that will do more damage than that even if your spirit is S.
So I thought I should not only take it but also acquire the ability to avoid it.
"That training's off for a while, too. Hand-held healing bullets - because we ran out of healing means."
"It is."
Ena gets up, goes to the crushed stone, and pinches up the shattered wreckage.
"I wish there was something like this that was a similar attack but didn't take much damage"
"Huh?"
"Huh?"
"... ah"
"Ah?"
Ena looked strange.
I approached Ena and took my hand and stared straight into her eyes.
"Thanks Ena! I had that hand."
"Yeah?
"Thanks! Thank you so much!
Coming back, I said goodbye to Ena and I dashed towards the dungeon.
The remaining ena dropped off Pokhan and Takata, but her expression gradually changed.
"... not at all, he's a man"
He stares at the rear of the departing lady and wraps his clenched hand around her.
He wrapped himself around his chest like a praying nun.
"When you talk about the dungeon, you're like a child."
"You're like a maiden in love, though."
"Ugh, you don't care about that."
Ena, pointed out by a colleague sitting at the counter, dyes her face bright red.
She made the same fun of her best friend before, it's karma.
Aurum dungeon, upstairs underground.
Monster House.
I was dancing in a barrage of balls of light.
The density and orbit of the barrage is perfectly with the basement third floor, the difference is this one is the physical attack and it hardly works for me with my health s.
So I avoided it, not taking it.
45, 46, 47, 48….
If you don't knock it down, the monsters keep growing.
Eventually, beyond the avoidable limits, the ball of light hits the body.
It was almost intact. I took a deep breath, re-divided it, and avoided it again.
Ena noticed, where it's the same barrage but not damaged.
I had no idea of training here, I had no idea of avoiding it here because the idea that I could take it if it was a physical attack got stained.
They noticed that and trained here.
Hardly damaged and safe, but I "would do a lot of damage if I hit it," avoided feeling the same way when I was on the third basement floor.
The training lasted until night, and if it was up to sixty bodies, I could keep avoiding it without hitting it.