Terre dungeon, sixth basement floor.

At night Curry, Emily said, came straight to the transfer room to procure potatoes.

Even at night quite a few adventurers look for monsters on the sixth basement floor.

After a short walk, he witnessed just coming from the ground.

Parent-child slime.

It is a monster characterized by the fact that a large slime takes you like a parent and child of Cargamo, whilst a small slime.

A special one that also increases the number of drops when you defeat "Child" and defeat "Parent" depending on the number.

"Parent-child slime," by the way, but one individual, both parents and children.

The child is called a child, but it's more like a limb or hair, close to the area where it feels like that.

Maybe ten curries for six, including "Day Two Curry," would be enough.

I thought so and pulled out my gun, and one guy from the side hit me on the parent and child slime first.

"Hey, that's mine..."

I tried to stop him by speaking out because he was going to beat me up, but the hands I stretched out stopped.

Because a man fluttered toward the parent-child slime. I'm pale enough to tell just by the side in the dungeon.

How to flutter like a zombie salesman in the morning sun after three full nights, naturally it couldn't even be a monster.

The attack comes off, they tease the counter and blow it off, punching his back against the wall.

It collapsed like a thread or a cut doll as it was.

Parent-child slime chases as it should, but now this one breaks in from the side.

Usually flesh thins while hitting bullets. Make sure you can knock down about ten child slimes, then tap into the full swing body blow.

Parents get stiff depending on the number of children they knocked down, but the ten bodies could be knocked down with a single blow because they stopped to be as stiff as concrete.

"Ugh..."

"Have you noticed?"

"... here!?

The blur was all at once hacked up, a man getting up and looking around for a moment.

"Terre basement, sixth floor. I didn't move the place."

"Am I losing my mind...? How long has it taken?

"About five minutes."

"Damn, so much...... are we still gonna make it?

The man tried to get up with a face that scuffed the bitter bug.

But I get lightheaded, and I get on one knee.

"Don't mumble. You haven't slept in days. You can tell by the look on your face."

"If you don't mumble, we're not gonna make it."

The man tried to get up by punching himself in the body, but he just got flustered and it worked.

Well, I know people like that very well.

I guess I've been up all night already, through both twitching and inverted high tension, and the real (,,) limits of the flesh are coming.

I don't care how it works.

After a while, the man gave up.

I put the agura together as it was and dropped my shoulder disappointingly.

"No..."

"What happened? I'll listen to you if you want, okay?

……

The man looked at me and spoke out after sighing.

"I'm Leon from the Joel family. Actually, a week ago, my boss Joel took the job. The contents are to be delivered together potatoes by today"

"Hmm."

Deliver the number by the deadline upon request.

I also deliver watermelons to Ena's home and occasionally to Eric the gourmet.

Order production, so to speak, is not so rare in this world.

"That's the boss's mistake, he's taken on nearly ten times our capacity."

"Ten times? So you're unscrupulous."

I look around. If you look closely, Leon has other pales.

Some of them are still doing it, but most of them hang their backs on the wall and relax.

"You look like a boss... the woman over there"

"No, there's no boss"

"What?"

I stared at Leon in surprise.

"The boss has a low plant drop, so we're in charge of the Cyclo dungeon."

"What..."

You read what you wanted to say out of my eyes, Leon laughs bitterly.

"The boss's ass wipes. You don't have to do this at all, boss. This is how I make mistakes all the time, and you're hunting meat with selenium."

Leon was greatly foolish.

My boss wipes his butt, and in the meantime, my boss says if he's comfortable, he'll come out with one of his stupidity.

I don't know... it's...

"Hey, how much more do you need?

"Huh?"

"What's the time limit? How much do you need by then?

"What are you gonna do when you hear that?

"Fine."

Leon reluctantly answered my intention to spare me time to explain.

"We have little time. The amount is... half a million more pillows."

"Okay."

I looked around and found a parent and child slime that wasn't attacked by anyone.

Cover the gun and put a bullet in it.

"Hey, what are you gonna do?"

"Leave it to me."

Put the surprised Leon down and run into the parent-child slime.

He rammed into a herd of kids, and then he fired an omnidirectional random shot with a two-button pistol.

Usually sprinkles the bullet and sweeps away the child slime.

And the parent slime that hardened to the limit - before that, five extinguishing bombs were needed for the parent slime.

"Repetition"

punched in.

Parent Slime was instantly killed and dropped tons of potatoes.

"I'll take care of this place, pick it all up. I'm coming next."

"You... could...?

It's also a waste of time to respond to Leon's words.

I walked through the dungeon and found the parent and child slime and produced a large quantity of potatoes with a repetition combo from indiscriminate shooting.

Non-stop instantaneous kills were repeated at full speed to produce 500,000 pillows of potatoes in less than half an hour.

Table of cyclodungeons, I missed Leon's guys carrying potatoes.

Some of them recovered with an infinite healing bullet from the Mashimashi because it was really the limit of their health.

I dropped that off with you, Leon.

"Thanks for the help. Er..."

It's Lyota.

"Of that Lyota family!?

Stunning Leon. Smudge and twinkle.

"Well... your people are mixed up."

"You better get away from that boss, too, than that. In my experience, I've never been more unscrupulous because I've never been more unscrupulous... and I'm convinced that it's a criminal."

……

Leon doesn't answer. I can tell from the look on his face that he noticed a blur.

"Well, I guess it's not even what I say. You should think about it."

That's what I say and try to get back in the dungeon.

My people are waiting, Curry's about to be able to do it.

I went down to the sixth floor and tried to get home in the transfer room.

"Oh, wait."

Leon stopped me like that.

"Thanks anyway, thanks!

"Oh."

Waving to Leon, I was going back to the dungeon.