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

Dungeon in Terre, basement 4th floor.

Transfer the dropped tachenocho from Badslime to the Mansion by staying in the magic cart.

This made more than a million pilos today.

Unless there's anything in particular these days, I'm trying to cut up my earnings for a million.

If you mean it, you can make more money, but I'm trying to cut it up there because it's a good idea to say a million pilos.

"Hmm, a little short?

It's a little vague because it's computational, in a way that cuts it up where it's good. If it was 990,000 pillows or something, it would be a little lame.

Just in case I made some more money, I thought so and put a bullet in my gun and decided to look for the next monster.

Second, I saw a bunch of people in front of me.

No, it's not clear, it's just that one person is saying something, while a few others look dissatisfied.

"The rest is for 100,000 pillows, you don't have to hurry, just let them drop by tomorrow morning"

……

Then I'll go up first.

That's what the leader-like man said and raised his hand to Sta, trying to walk away with a smiley face.

……

I thought you said you should work overtime.

You don't have to hurry, but I want it by tomorrow morning.

Overtime, take your work home and do it at home.

It's an M.O. I've been hit.

Inspired by nasty memories, I thought I'd cooperate a little - and I approached him.

"Argh! Lyota Satou"

The man who tried to walk away looked at my face for a moment.

You know me, then just fine.

Let me tell you something, when I open my mouth thinking so.

"Mi, guys! It's tough, but let's stick together."

He turned around and went to Shizukusa and his people.

What more do you want me to say? companions, but the man defeated Badslime, who was born by his side in a tense that forced him to exuberance.

"Come on, let's work together"

and tried to get even more excited.

The other fellows followed reluctantly because the man who tried to turn him in took the lead.

I missed the time to pinch my mouth. I saw it for a while and then went home.

The next day, the Cyclodungeon Association.

ASSOCIATION PRESIDENT - The cell called me in. I was in the chairman's office.

"... if I remember correctly"

I looked inside the chairman's office, not the cell that was ringing across the street.

"This place should have been like a regular office interior until yesterday"

Now it's turned into a vibrant interior like this one's royal palace.

"The rest ordered it to be renovated. I need a lot of things."

"You've done this all night"

Lightly beyond the scope of the refurbishment. Because of my mind, the size of the room is nearly double...

"I need a lot of things."

"Really?"

Did you manage with the power of money? Or is that a monster drop?

I don't know the details, but I thought it was amazing.

"But surprised."

"What?

"I thought it was exactly what's decorating my figure, but you're not"

……

Cell turned a silent blind eye.

Hey, why are you looking away there?

"Well, you came better than that, Master Satou. I need you to fold in and ask Lady Satou something."

I was distracted as much as I wanted.

Are you decorating... No, that's fine.

"Do me a favor?

"Um, I have two things."

Cell's face changed.

For a serious and crisp face.

"It would be nice in your spare time, but I would like to ask Master Satou to put his face on all the hierarchies in the cyclo. You just have to show your face."

"Just put your face down? Why?"

I didn't know what the cell's request meant.

Does it make sense to just show your face, just show your face in the dungeon?

"These days among adventurers - especially among the leader class - this is how they are whispered." Don't let Lyota Satoh get involved, "he said."

"Don't let me get involved? Did you do something wrong?

Cell laughed.

I just laughed in the face that was outrageous.

"They told me to get it out of Clifford."

"Clifford? Wheat."

Cell nodded.

"In that one case, Clifford's income dropped clearly. I tried to give it to you, but with Satou's intervention, my income dropped the other way."

"Oh."

"In addition to this, there are several other instances where Mr. Satou's help caused his men to break away."

"That's..."

"I know. I know everything about Satou."

I tried to argue with you, but Cell said that with a straight face.

It's not the eye of a stalker, it's the close eye of an understander.

"They all deserve it, and now they're not letting Lady Satou get involved, they're just like they deserve it again."

Are there so many black companies out there?

"Things just changed last night when Lady Satou came through."

"... you're a stalker"

I'm a stalker, but it was a serious story.

"Like that, the irrationality is pretty much eliminated just because Master Satou shows his face, people in need won't have any trouble for now"

"I see."

I was wondering why that happened yesterday, but was that what happened?

"So I want you to show your face to the various hierarchies, there are people who can be saved by that alone"

That's what Cell said, staring straight at me.

"Only Master Satou can do that."

"Okay. Decide to show your face appropriately"

I decided to take the request.

I was cautious about going to the new hierarchy, and I was trying to broaden the scope of action a little bit, but if that's the case, let's just show our faces.

"Thank you. That's Mr. Satoh."

"He said there were two more than that, but what about the other?

"Um, about Aurum."

"What's wrong with Aurum?

"Adventurer hunting has increased in recent times."

"Adventurer hunting?

That's the first word I hear.

But it's a word that's easy to understand and that we need to do something about it.

"It's easy to keep in dungeons that are more expensive compared to the volume of drops like Aurum. Instead of defeating the monster and causing it to drop, aim for the adventurer who collected the drops and put them together."

"You're a robber."

"Mm-hmm. And there's more loose ends than robbery. There are occasional deaths in the adventurer hunt."

"Well... you'll get out. With some kind of bounce."

Because I'm forced to take it.

"And adventurers are armed, the bulk of what solidifies with rare items to stabilize in the dungeon, that is -"

"... a rare monster haggle thing occurs from the corpse of an adventurer"

In other words, the cell nodded.

I nodded heavily.

"I want you to stop that. This is all you can ask of Master Satou."

"Only to me?

"Normal adventurers do stabilisation rounds, which means they specialize in the hierarchy they are good at. An adventurer who doesn't like people gets 90% of the time."

"Oh......"

Talk about vs. monsters and interpersonal in MMO like it's a whole different thing?

"We can only ask Master Satou, who is highly capable and fails to work day and night to deal with every situation."

"So stop stalking me"

I laugh bitterly again. How do you even know what you're doing in a dungeon?

I laughed bitterly, but I couldn't let go of what I was told.

"Okay, I'll do something about it"

Declaring to Cell, he looked happy, relieved.