At night, the city of Cyclo.

Tavern and Villadiech.

My favorite store in Cyclo, where I buy a variety of beers every day from dungeons around the world.

After a day job, Emily and I were here for a drink.

Yoda and I haven't been together in a long time.

"Speaking of which, it's been a long time. We've had more friends lately, and there's never been one of us."

Drink a lot of beer and order extra from the clerk.

There are 10 types of beer alone, so it is my preference to drink them in order because of their favorable liquor.

"Eve still only needs carrots, Alice didn't invite her because she can't drink much, but what's wrong with Celest?

"Mr. Celest is off at home. He said his head would get a little bumpy."

"You have a headache? Are you okay with this?

"I didn't have a fever, and I think it's okay, but she told me to contact her as soon as something happened."

"Right."

A 130cm girl across the street from me who drinks even the same beer.

A woman who looks like a decent adult and cares a lot about the house.

If she's the exact mother of the family, she's okay, I'm sure she's okay.

"Ugh......"

"What's up?"

"Mr. Yoda, are you aware?

"What?"

"Everyone's been watching Yoda for a while."

"Me?

I put down a glass of beer and circled around the tavern with my gaze.

When you ask me, I feel like I'm drawing attention.

Men and women - women turn away as soon as they see each other for some reason, but Emily's right, most of the customers are looking at me.

"Yoda is already a celebrity."

"Celebrities?"

"Yes. I'm nosy with Yoda like that."

"Guidance Maybe you're looking at Emily, not me. You've been getting more and more lately, Emily Hammer. Every once in a while, you peek at Arsenic, and you're responsible for nearly 90% of the same thing."

"Well, that's because I like hammers."

Emily glowed, blushing and nagging.

Not that I'm that used to it, either, but Emily's no more immune to being a celebrity than I am.

Emily was cute enough to light up like that, so I thought I'd be a little mean.

"Don't be modest, it's the number two Lyota family."

Such lines were deliberately and loudly heard by the people in the liquor store.

Moments, more deliberate. My gaze clearly gathered on Emily.

"That kid's the number two? It doesn't look that way."

"Fool, not that kid, that guy! Emily Brown," The Little Giant, "" The Virgin Mary of Awesome Arms, "" The rock shattered in one swing, seriously, "they say."

"Is that awesome? People don't see it... the eyes of Lyota Satoh who can put it on number two, no taste..."

Some of it's still on me, but still, I'm pretty sure most of my gaze focused on Emily.

So Emily lit up more and more, turning bright red to her arms and toes as well as her face.

I thought that was so cute.

I want you to know more about Emily's amazing.

She was loud and loud in the sight of this amazing thing.

After we praised and killed Emily at the tavern, the two of us went home together.

The city of Cyclo at night, the Dungeon's appearance of a 24-hour monster, makes both the adventurer who deals with it and the downtown city who deals with that adventurer even more like a little late-night castle.

Where we are passing now, we boast the brightness and liveliness of modern Japan, even though it is night.

The world where all things drop out of the dungeon was busy enough to believe that as long as there was a dungeon, it would prosper.

"Hmm?"

"What's wrong, sir?

Next to me stopping, Emily looks at you with a strange face.

My gaze was nailed to an outdoor store.

To be exact, it's a product lined up in the store, in a decorated mirror.

"What's wrong with that mirror?

"Don't you look like Emily, I knew it"

"Do you see anything?

"Oh."

I snort, I come in front of the dewstore, I crouch in.

Staring into the mirror, no doubt.

I rub my eyes, it doesn't look like I see anything weird with booze.

People were seated in front of the mirror.

Wearing kimonos, little woman.

Magic fruit, that clasp sleeve woman who led me to the repetition.

She was sitting right in front of the mirror.

Silent, but it looked like he was saying "take this".

I think of her as "nihonium".

Then this mirror is also definitely Nihonium related material.

And she looks in trouble.

He sits right in front of the mirror and looks in tremendous trouble.

"Customer, do you want that?

"... oh"

I don't know why, but I thought I had to get a mirror either way.

"How much?"

"15 million pyro"

"... what?

I doubted my ears for a moment.

"Fifteen million pyro?

"Yes, it was in Sakura's noble mansion, and it's the right thing to do."

"Antique, you mean"

"That's what I'm talking about"

15 million piro even?

No, well, that would be the antique that was in the noble mansion.

The image of 15 million yen of antiques is likely to be bought or let go instead of introduced by the rich people.

"Okay, I'll buy it."

"Every time."

"But just wait a day, I'll bring the money at this time tomorrow"

My account was in excess of 10 million, and now I can make 5 million in half a day if I use my reputation to the best of my ability.

Not now, but I can make money by this time tomorrow.

"Fine. But I'm leaving this city tomorrow, so I'll have to wait till then."

"Okay, no problem"

"See you tomorrow."

"Oh."

That's what I said, and I looked at the woman with the sleeve again.

She waved at me with a slightly hoarse face.

With that reaction, I thought I had to get more and more.

The next morning, I woke up and I made a stretch.

Beautiful weather this morning, and the living comfort of this house that Emily maintains is as great as ever.

If this body is in good shape, if you shoot two sets of repetitions with an MP's S, it will reach 5 million.

That's what I thought, so I left the room and came down to the living room upstairs.

"Is that it?"

I could see the celest snagging at the table.

"Morning. What's up, Celest?"

"Ah... good morning, Mr. Lyota"

"Are you sure you're okay? You look so pale."

"It's okay, it's just the usual."

"Really? No, if you're not feeling well, don't be impotent? He's one of us, so we'll follow him if anything happens."

"Thanks...... I knew Mr. Lyota was sweet...... but it's okay, because it's just a magic storm"

"Oh, so you have a headache or you're not feeling well"

"Yeah, that's why I'm fine"

"Right."

I was relieved to hear that.

Magic storms, natural phenomena that make the Wizard's Celest unusable or ill.

It's like low pressure in modern times, I guess.

There's nothing I can do about that, and Celest's words that if you rest, you'll be fine are convincing.

……

…………

………………

"Ohhhh!

"Duh, what's wrong, Mr. Lyota, shout so loud or something"

"Magic Storm..."

Magic storm!?

First floor, it's a swallow grace outpost. So, we face Elsa.

"They say the magic storm will last all day today."

Directly linked to the amount of adventurer buyouts, so being a buyer clerk, she knows the weather - the magnitude and length of the magic storm.

That's why I asked her, desperate answers came back.

"Oh, my God..."

"What's wrong, Mr. Lyota?

"Actually, I have to make five million by tonight."

"It would be an easy win for Mr. Lyota right now!

"... if there wasn't a magic storm"

"... ah"

Hazy Elsa, she seems to have noticed too.

Yes, saying you can make 5 million pilos in half a day is only a repetition - a calculation based on using that final magic that knocks down a monster once without question.

Usually I'd be 2 million for a gun or a body surgery, 3 million even if I fever to show someone a good place.

If you're in a magic storm, it won't reach 5 million.

"Well, that's not good, is it?"

"... I'll just try to do it anyway. Nihonium passes in the morning and comes straight into Terre"

"Okay. I will do my best to support you too!

"Please!"

I went into Terre and gradually hunted monsters for allowances.

Sometimes there was a magic storm, the number of adventurers was a little lower than usual, and there were many monsters to hunt.

So I did everything I could, centered on infinite lightning bullets, and also used tail bullets that were easy to hit anyway.

I also installed it directly above it so that it would go to the drop instant magic cart using a pouch that would suck the drop.

The location and timing of the monster that I remember even more. I thought of them in my head and built the most efficient route to hunt monsters.

I go down from the first basement to the second and third floors and still come up to the first floor from the seventh floor.

Anyway, I kept hunting.

And - noon.

"In the morning it was 2 million and 3 thousand pyro......"

Careful, Elsa seemed sorry for coming to report on the way to the dungeon.

2 million... that means it's not enough.

Two million even though I ran around the dungeon with all my strength in the morning.

That can also be my limit.

Without magic, 2 million in half a day.

Current equipment, knowledge and abilities.

That's $2 million a day to get it out in full.

Normally, it's not a problem at all, rather it's "4 million a day."

Not enough now, I have to make 5 million by night to get there today... not enough.

Furthermore…….

"Phew..."

"Are you okay, Mr. Lyota?"

"Oh, I'm fine, I'm just a little tired"

"Great... but then in the afternoon..."

……

I couldn't answer.

It's a normal idea that if you're buttering in the morning, your afternoon earnings will be reduced.

... What shall I do?

"Um... if you like..."

When Elsa tried to say something, two women appeared behind her, through the entrance to the dungeon.

It's Emily and Alice, two of the Lyotas.

"Emily, and Alice. What's the matter with you?

"I'm here to help Mr. Yoda."

"It's okay now that we're here."

"The two of you...?

What do you mean, surprised, Emily lowered the backpack that she had carried, that huge backpack that she had carried on her back when we met.

I took a lot of things out of it handily and started installing them in the dungeon.

Sofas at the table, and a variety of dishes.

Within a glance, a resting place was created in the corner of the dungeon.

Moreover, it even combined with the characteristic warmth of the Emily House.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting. We're going to take a little break here."

"Break"

"Take a break and build up the power to run all the way through the end."

"... Emily"

Gene, there it is.

"I'll take care of it afterwards"

"Alice?

"Yeah! If I were you, I'd know where the monsters are that aren't fighting right now."

"Well, dungeon-born skills"

"Yeah! Lyota doesn't know perfectly."

"Oh."

I can read where the monsters appear, but mine is judgment by memory and experience.

Alice's special skills feel like radar.

It would certainly be more efficient if she supported it.

"Emily, Alice......"

"I'm impressed, I'm resting now"

"And we hunt monsters."

"... Oh!

Right, not if you're impressed now.

The first step is to recover at full capacity so that we can go gunning in the afternoon.

I sit on the couch and stare at Emily and Alice as I rest my body.

"Thanks"

Said.

You two as Nico.

You're welcome.

"You're one of us."

He said so.

With Emily and Alice's support.

Pace up exactly this afternoon and earn 3 million piro.

Safe, in time to buy out that mirror of 15 million pilos.