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

Nihonium Dungeon Basement Seventh Floor, The Moment I Came Using the Transfer Room "Ugh!".

Magic unusable hierarchy, a hierarchy where magic storms are always natural.

I don't have a problem with that because I can fight normally without magic, but my ability as a wizard - my intelligence has gone up to SS - made me have a slight headache when I get here.

My whole body is weak on a low pressure day, which is a level, but when I come to the room travel level all at once, I feel a little comfortable.

When I take a deep breath, that's a lot easier, so I get back on my mind and start hunting monsters.

As usual, a deserted basement on the seventh floor, Mummy was finally there.

It's on my body. The bandages are discharging bees, Mummy. After all, pure physical attacks are ineffective (,,,,).

The penetrating bullet worked little, the tracking bullet flew to where the mummy's flesh was exposed by the bandage skimmer, but turned to dust when it hit the electricity it was discharging.

"Whoa?"

Conversely, the restraint bullets worked well.

When it lands, the rope of light binds the opponent to a restraint bullet.

Even plain restraint bullets without reinforcement bullets were able to restrain Mummy for quite some time.

I was able to hold him for nearly three times longer than any other monster.

Is this the only one? Or is this mummy herself?

Only slightly, but the monster also has individual differences, so I'll shoot a restraint bullet from one end into Mummy, who's on the seventh basement, and don't knock him down to see how it goes.

Then I found that the restraint bullets worked well for the other mummies.

If restraint bullets work, what about sleep bullets?

That's what I thought. Now I shot a sleeping bullet.

Sleep Bullet, a fusion bullet for recovery bullets.

Shoot that into Mummy from one end.

The effect was excellent after all, Mummy stopped moving while standing. Sleep bullets worked and I'm sleeping, but because I'm zombie based, my expression hasn't changed much and I'm like a wax doll that doesn't move while standing.

It was a bit surreal to see all the mummies on the floor not moving. It was like a world where time stopped and only I could move, like that.

That's how I made sure the Sleep Bullets worked three times as well as normal, and then this day I went hunting Mummy with a combo of Sleep Bullets and Punches.

Sleep him and then like him, keep knocking him down with that combo.

The spirit was made from E to D.

I didn't go into Terre in the afternoon, I was in the city.

When I talked to Celest, there was nothing I could do about not being able to use magic in a magic storm, but I went out looking for it because I was talking about it being sold normally if it was a medication to reduce the headache of side effects.

"The common people there"

"Yeah?"

I was suddenly called out when I was walking.

A young man's voice, if his attitude does, is a big word.

Stopping and turning, silver, celest-like long hair with aristocratic clothing, intelligent eyes and pronounced nostrils.

He is a young man who feels like a handsome aristocrat as he painted.

"Where is the Dungeon Terre?

"Terru? Terru is..."

I was lost only for a moment.

Terre goes a lot, but I didn't know for a second because I've been using all the transfer rooms lately.

Even so, I got lost for about three seconds, tracing Cyclo's prominent building to remember it and telling the youth where it is.

"Right. Thank you, common man."

Thankfully, I dropped off the youth.

While I think it's amazing to call out "common people" to strangers who hear the way, I walk out again to regain my mind and look for drugs.

Dawn!

Suddenly, I heard a roar from behind.

When the ground swayed slightly and I turned around wondering what was going on, there was a gorilla there.

It's a hagglery thing that drops guns, which I've knocked down all the time.

That was rambling around, the city people were running away.

Most people fled quickly, but an aunt at a store missed her escape.

When I look inside the store, I make sales from the safe at the back of the counter.

It was too late when I collected all my sales and finally tried to escape.

A rampaging gorilla was coming to the store and blocking the escape route.

"Ya, stop..."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

He slaps his chest, a roaring gorilla, and hits his aunt with a fierce face.

Instant judgment.

Having tried to do a lot of things from time to time, I decided that if I hit both the ceiling and the layout with a frozen bullet, I could make ice walls and buy time.

I set myself up to help my aunt with a frozen bullet while I rushed in - for a moment.

One man jumped out directly from the side.

Soothe long silver hair and get gorillas with rapiers.

It had tremendous power despite being a skinny sword, which blew the gorilla straight to the side.

A gorilla burst into a building that was crashing and collapsing, finally turning into a disappointment.

Man - the young man was the man who had just heard the way.

He pursues gorillas with his rapiers.

He falls down, adds a relentless pursuit to the gorilla that leads him to take his legs off, and defeats him as he is.

I lost my turn in an unexpected way, and I'll put down the gun I gave you.

Young people also pay Rapier to check around, they know how to look at it, it's common for adventurers, it's time to see if there are any enemies left around.

My aunt ran over to such a young man.

"Thank you, thank you for your help."

"Never mind, common man. There were those in need and there were those who had the power to help, that's all."

This is another young man who says it off as normal.

The attitude is dignified, and the aristocracy itself, which I don't like to speak of, but I didn't know the objection.

People gathered around, people from the city who fled.

All praise the youth, some young girls had eyes for respect and admiration.

"Looks like he was the same vendor as before."

At night, in the living room where everyone gathers, also known as the salon, me and Emily wait for the return of the rest of us for a cup of tea.

When the public told Emily what had happened in the city today, she told me what I didn't know if she had heard the story, too.

"Was that when me and Emily took it down?"

"Yes! I was the exact same vendor as then, and I made the same mistake into a hagglery thing. I've been warned before, so the Dungeon Society gave me a restraining order."

"I see... I wish I'd made the same mistake twice and made the city dangerous..."

It's a gorilla hagglery thing that inspired me to meet a gun, but it's usually a huge nuisance from everyone in the city, so you don't even stop disposing of it.

"Waste clams were a problem before."

"You mean Cerberus."

"Hi. So there are rumors that the poisoning of garbage and hagglemont-related penalties will be tough. For example, take-outs of inedible, boned foods may be prohibited."

"Sounds like Singapore with no gum..."

"Shin is pompous, is it?

Emily leans her neck to a place name she's never heard of.

"It looks like the salmon fillets are in danger too."

"Why not! Salmon skins are delicious!

This one was totally alone.

No, it's not like a salmon takeout in the first place.

A door was knocked when Emily and I were in a public conversation in a salon of bright, warm air filled mansions.

The knocker at the front door is regarded as a concoction.

"Guests?"

"It's rare at this hour."

Are you kidding me, Clint again? I'm talking about banning all sorts of things, and I wonder if something went wrong again.

That's what I thought, and Emily and I headed to the front door.

When you open the door.

"Excuse me, this is Lyota Satoh's home."

The visitor was a youth, not a clint.

Silver long hair, noble clothes, handsome faces are the young men who were the city today.

"You..."

"Hmm? You know the rest?

The other one apparently doesn't remember this one.

Or you heard about Lyota Satoh's home, and yet this means...

You mean you don't even know my face?

"Hi."

"Right. The rest of his name is Cell Stem. I wonder if Mr. Satou is home."

"I'm Takata Sato."

"Oh!"

Moment after moment, the youth - Cell's eyes glowed with excitement.

"I dare you, Master Satou. My name is Cell Stem."

"I just heard that"

"This was rude, it seems I've risen from seeing Master Satou"

I met Emily face to face.

What's this all about? Emily's face that feels like it, I'm sure she looks similar.

In the salon, he faced the cell and sandwiched the table.

After sipping Emily's served tea with an elegant trick, Cell stared straight at me.

"The rest, impressed by Master Satoh, became adventurers"

"Mine?

"Um, I have heard the many achievements of Master Satou. I admire it."

"Are you a fan of Mr. Yoda?

Next to me, Emily asks while holding a tray that serves tea.

"Exactly. No, you can say respect. Until now, I was hoping to do the same thing after Master Satoh, but it depends on how many things I've accomplished sound every day and how I thought they had to be once and for all."

Cell waving the hot valve, it embarrasses me the other way around when I'm so praised in front of you.

In the blindfold, I also decided to lift the cell.

"You're more amazing. I saw that one today, but it's hard to jump out there and help people."

"Huh? Was that this guy?

Surprise Emily, nod and affirm.

So I look at the cell even more surprised, Emily, but the cell of the day flattens out.

"That's a Satou-like imitation."

"Imitate? You mean imitate me?

"Mm-hmm. The numerous actions of Master Satoh, the words that are in the rest came to mind when I heard them. It was like," There were people in need and there were people who had the power to help. "

"Ah... this is a real fan..."

Crushing Emily, more than that, I was surprised.

That's the word the cell unleashed on the people of the city after defeating the gorilla.

I didn't know the word came from my actions.

"The moment I found out about it, I thought I needed to know more about Master Satou, and I came to Cyclo."

"Really... no, but I'm a normal adventurer..."

"I decided to be president of the Dungeon Society here to find out everything"

"- That's why. Yeah?

"Or are you the chairman?

Even a good release cell as a matter of course.

What about Clint, who's going to be chairman?

What happened to Clint?

Without knowing my surprise, Cell is staring straight at me.

Eyes like I saw somewhere, these eyes...

"It's like Cerberus."

Emily's twinkle, yes, it's Cerberus.

I'm going to wait till I die at Shibuya Junction.

The handsome aristocrat was staring at me like that.