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

The next day, we'll be on the sixth floor of the Bismuth Dungeon in the morning.

Ask Alice to find an appearance, and I'll kill her instantly with a repetition.

Ships in the meantime with a magic cart.

Heal with infinite healing bullets from the side of the repetition. Keep MP at maximum.

I think about when I was attacked like yesterday, and I have the MP (HP) max ready.

"This cake is delicious."

"It's pumpkin cake, of course it's Mr. Yoda's pumpkin."

"Low levels are best with carrots"

My friends were relaxing in the same dungeon.

It covers the ground like a bismuth crystal and makes it look like a picnic on it.

Though completely relaxing like a picnic at first glance.

"Well good luck today - whoa!

The moment another adventurer shows up, he turns to surprise you.

Emily had a hammer, Celest had a bicornhorn, and Eve had her fingers together in the shape of a chop.

Everyone immediately lifted their guard because they were irrelevant adventurers just going downstairs through the sixth floor.

"Thank God everyone's escorting us like this."

"Right, thanks to you I can focus on hunting"

I'm going to hunt Chameleon while I really appreciate it.

In doing so, yet another adventurer arrived.

An adventure-style man who stares, without being frightened or surprised by three people, those three, who enter the alert in the same moment as just now.

Look at all of them. Look at me.

And nothing, he walks away.

There was nothing left to do, but that, on the contrary, made us all more alert.

"He was looking at us now."

"Well, you're definitely a Clifford man."

"Pretty high level"

"But they didn't attack me."

"It's disgusting to just look at it."

"I don't care how much you come. Rabbits have carrots hanging in front of them."

"Yes! I won't let Mr. Yoda get in the way."

"Right. I'll pay you back no matter how much you come."

My people were so dependable.

I mean, Eve, is that okay with you? They said they were hanging carrots themselves.

I hunted chameleons with all my might, with the peace of mind protected by those three.

Hunt as hard as you can and drop the wheat (,,,).

I managed to make enough money to cover the consumption of one city per day, late at night.

Clint's request was fulfilled today.

And to its by-products.

Earnings on this day amounted to 15 million pyro.

The next morning. I said I'd try my best to go to Bismuth today, or I'd leave the bed and leave the room.

"Yoda, it was just fine"

"What's up, Emily?"

The president of the association is here.

"Clint?

And, uh, welcome home.

Emily said behind my back.

Turning around, there was Eve.

Eve walks in from across the hallway with a scarce face, as usual.

"How'd it go?

"There he is. Maybe as usual."

"Oh, that's good."

"What do you mean? Just don't let the two of you get through to each other. Just tell me."

"It's okay, Mr. Clint can tell."

"... Hmm"

Emily's dialogue somehow made me guess.

I got dressed, washed my face, did my morning routine, then headed to the reception room.

"It's the Ace of Cyclo!

You got up off the couch and gave me a clint trying to hold me.

Clint ran into the wall from his face because he was jumped by a good amount of momentum.

"I was there. It's terrible, Sato. I can't believe it."

"No, you can't, if an old man pops around his mouth with sugar,"

There's sugar on the wall that Clint ran into. If I hadn't, it would have been on my clothes.

I sat on the couch and urged Clint to take a seat as well.

"So, what are you doing here today?

"The Cliffords are back in the dungeon"

"Right."

I knew it.

"Don't be surprised. Did they ask you?"

"Oh, Eve said as usual. I guess the purpose of this case is to get it back to normal."

Clint nodded clearly.

This time, in a nutshell, it's a price increase negotiation.

When I was negotiating a price increase because I was in an oligopolistic state, I said, "If you want to, you can stop the oligopolistic state."

In fact, we were able to supply the required amount of cyclo in the total Lyota family output.

Besides, I'm not being impotent.

I stopped all other work on the boulder, but the wheat output itself is not unscrupulous.

It will only unilaterally damage the other side. Because if you don't make money around the dungeon, you don't have to earn money.

So if the value goes up, it's worth doing, but if it doesn't, it just damages it unilaterally.

I guess that's why I went back, around as usual.

"Do you know what it's like?"

"They saw me yesterday. Maybe that one's from the Clifford family. I think this happened today when I reported what I was doing."

"Well, were there any signs?"

"Oh, so I get it"

I see. Nodding Clint.

Then stare straight at me.

"Thanks, thanks to Satoh for saving me. This thank-you..."

Give me a year's worth of sugar.

I hit the lead and said no, Clint's eyes swam.

"I'm really going to say - no, you were going to do it"

"No sugar is too bad! Sato is the best!

"Yes, sir."

It is highly theoretical, but I felt like I was going to have diabetes just because I heard about it, so I applied it appropriately.

Well, whatever.

This means we can go back to our daily routine.

I don't know if they'll be after me because they resent me.

"Suspicious man! You're your husband's enemy!

"Uh-oh."

We have a reliable watchdog, and all of our people are strong, and they'll be fine.

"Thank you, Satou. Thank you so much."

A change from a sugar freak, Clint stares straight at me and says thank you.

"In spite of the restraint on the other side, I'll let you pay the same amount as the wheat you bought"

"Okay."

Double what I've earned in the last two days.

Don't take what you normally earn and get 50 million piro in total.

I was a little excited about that forehead.