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

Upon returning from the dungeon to the mansion with a transfer after a day of work, I came across Elsa waiting in front of the transfer room.

"Welcome home, Mr. Lyota."

"Elsa. What's going on here?"

"I have a customer for Mr. Lyota."

"Guests?"

The president of the association is here.

As I could tell myself, there was a crease between my eyebrows.

It's Clint, the president of the Cyclodungeon Society, who doesn't come for nothing. You've brought it to me every time you've done something before.

I'm sure that's true today.

"Are you in the mansion now?

"Yes, in the reception. And."

"And?"

"There's a ton of sugar in the garden."

"Huh?"

Elsa told me to look out the window.

Large quantities of sugar were piled up in the garden of dusk, as Elsa put it.

Is it two or three tracks on the bill, or what Clint often calls a year's worth of square sugar?

Too many. The only thing that makes me happy to get the amount in a year is the old balls.

"You mean advance. I'm sure it's a lot more important."

"Yes, it's quite a problem"

"Does Elsa know?

"The shoppers are talking to me. I haven't heard so much about it because it's terminal."

"Hmm..."

Elsa said so, but it's also possible that it's more of a case than it came down to the end.

Let's keep our heads together, I think so, and I headed to the reception room.

Inside the receptacle, I sat on the couch and saw Clint, crunching his teeth with galloping, galloping and squaring sugar.

Clint tossed the squiggly squiggly sugar together with the still squiggly previous squiggly sugar into his mouth and drank it all at once.

... throat, that's sturdy.

Clint stood up and spread his hands toward me.

"Oh, finally back, Satou. I've been waiting, Cyclo's benefactor."

"I'm quitting for now"

"Terrible!"

Gunn, the clint with the face.

No, 'cause you will. If they lift you up like that, you're gonna want to get out of here because it's so important.

"I believed Satou wasn't the only one like that!

"What more can I do for you than that? Until I brought you so much sugar."

Sit back on the couch and talk to Clint, who has sat back down.

"Do you know anything about the Clifford family, Satoh?"

"Clifford? No, I don't."

"It's about a family that has virtually exclusive access to the sixth to tenth floors of the Bismuth basement."

"Bismuth"

Cyclo has seven dungeons.

Terre, Silicon, Arsenic, Bismuth, Boran.

And seven with the addition of two exceptional nihonium drops and a selenium with exceptional locations.

One of them is bismuth. It's a dungeon I never even came close to because I never needed it before.

"What's wrong with that Clifford and Bismuth?

"Do you know how to drop wheat from the sixth to the tenth floor of Bismuth?

"So?"

"That's the only place to drop wheat in a cyclo."

"... the dungeon is sealed off again?

"A little different"

"What do you mean?"

"The way monsters are defeated from the 6th to 10th floors of Bismuth is extremely special, and not everyone can do it. Other sporadic adventurers produce it, but the Clifford family alone makes it calculate a 97% amount. The Clifford family has asked me to raise the price of wheat."

"I see."

If it's 97%, it's a real monopoly.

"I'm in trouble, to be honest. Clifford didn't go out by any radical means. I'm just saying," I don't feel like working because it's less than this. "

"You're not like the previous strike."

Nodding Clint.

There were those guys who blocked the rice hierarchy before to keep the others out of the way, but it's not the same story.

We raise prices for good things that only we can do.

"It's also a market principle in a way"

"But that's troubling. If we run out of wheat, residents aren't in trouble."

That certainly is.

Rice, wheat, potatoes.

I think this is the top three crops in trouble if they disappear.

Rice and wheat are not to mention staple foods, and potatoes are only the story of the planet, but they far outnumber rice in the production of calories per area of the field.

Anyway, that's not a mess where you get in trouble if you can stop the wheat production.

"Why don't you raise your buying price? And that."

"I want to do what I can before then. Anyway, I want the essentials to keep the market as stable as possible."

"I see."

"Besides, every time I go through that, they do the same thing, and every time, there's confusion."

"It makes sense."

If it's a complete hobby, you can like it, but make it as stable as possible like wheat.

I get it.

"So."

Clint looked at me.

"Can you do something about it"

And I've been overwhelmed with impossible challenges.

"That's why I got the conversation"

The living room at night, I gathered my people and told everyone the story Clint had brought.

To Emily, Celeste, Alice and Eve's people, Elsa, who's on the move, and the new addition to Cerberus.

Gathered everyone together to explain the situation.

"From the 6th to the 10th floor of Bismuth."

"You know something, Celest"

"Yeah. It's a famous place. There's information out there, but where we can't all help it."

"Nothing you can do about it?

"Oh... that's a little different. If you want to do it, you can handle it, but where the effort doesn't fit in too well."

"I see."

I understand the story.

"Efficiency" is what adventurers in this world attach the greatest importance to.

A world where everything is dropped (produced) in a dungeon, which means that you have to "go around" to drop things the same way every day.

Circumference also means eliminating "danger".

It is the adventurers of this world who do not do what is not right for their share and what is not right for their efforts.

Speaking of games, it's the adventurers of this world who also go around below due level 10 when they're playing RPG.

"Can you do something about that?

"I can do it."

Celest ran out of words.

The most knowledgeable of her peers, she responded instantly without getting lost.

"What can I do?

"The strategy is simple, we all support it and let Mr. Lyota take it down once"

Celest cut the words there once, so I know what I'm trying to say.

"You mean we should fire the repetition afterwards."

"Yeah, that's what you can do because you're Mr. Lyota with the ultimate peripheral magic repetition and infinite healing bullets."

I see.

"I knew Mr. Yoda was amazing. It is certain that what you have been asked to do will succeed."

I'm bringing it up, Emily. It is true that with a combination of repetition and infinite healing ammunition, mass production is possible.

"I'll do it all the time, it's hard"

Eve points it out.

It's nice to be able to shoot Repetition in a permanent institution with an infinite healing bullet, but this time we have to fill the 97% hole that the Clifford family fell out of.

It's 97% of what the city of Cyclo consumes.

When it comes to work, it is an enormous amount of work.

but.

"I think that's all right."

Now Elsa said.

"In the case of this kind of 'raise the price because we're the only ones who can do it,' I'll pull in in an instant when someone else can. Because it collapses from the premise."

"I guess."

"The problem is, rather, you can attack the field when you're doing it."

"Outfield?"

"Take the other family hostage, or something like that"

Oh, in that sense.

"Then I'll take care of it. I'm protecting the mansion on your behalf."

"Oh, please, Cerberus"

"Yes!"

That's what our guard dog said, and let Guru and Toru raise their voices.

Don't even rely on thunder quite a bit.

"Then you'd better get moving."

I said, all my people nodded.

Bismuth dungeon, sixth basement floor.

Me and Alice came in the transfer room.

I was surprised the moment I entered the dungeon.

"This is... amazing"

"Yeah, that's beautiful!

As Alice thought, it was a beautiful dungeon.

There is something called a bismuth crystal.

Just like that, the bismuth dungeon has an angular structure and glows rainbow-colored overall.

The stone that broke the walls of the dungeon will also be a product, so beautiful.

Me and Alice who came there, the first shot is enough for us.

Rather, Alice is paramount, Celest said.

"But there's really no one here."

"It sounds nasty, here."

"In the first place, adventurers don't even see monsters at all."

I looked around in the dungeon.

Yes, there are no monsters.

Only me and Alice stood flat in a vast, rainbowy dungeon.

"That's not true, uh..."

Alice said so and looked around for a moment.

"Ah, here you are. After 5 seconds, 4, 3, 2, 1…"

Alice counted down straight across.

As soon as it reached zero, a monolithic monster appeared as if it were dripping out of space.

It's a chameleon about a small dog.

"Is this the monster here?"

"Yeah, they only show up for five seconds every ten minutes."

"True, it's gone... I see this is inefficient"

I thought I figured it out somehow.

This is a hard guy to mass produce without knitting out a pretty special way.

I saw Alice.

"Now that we're counting down, does that mean we know when to show ourselves?"

"Yeah. I get it. Look, over there, about 15 seconds away. I'm gonna get the hell out of here."

As Alice pointed out, another individual revealed himself.

He showed up and disappeared again after five seconds.

"I can't attack you when you're gone, and you're pretty hard on that look, so if you make a quick mistake, you'll get away with it."

"I see, this doesn't fit the split"

I'm convinced.

At the same time I was relieved.

I don't need a second to activate the repetition, if Alice will grab the emergence point, I can do it easier after the second one (,,).

As long as I knock the hell out of my eyes, I'll have no more problems with the rest.

I could see the winning equation early.

I'm trying to figure out how to get the maximum firepower I need for the first shot.

"Where's the next one coming out?

And while I was asking Alice, I was getting ready.