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

Terre dungeon, basement 19th floor.

Based on the information I got from Celest, I came here first.

The move is in the transfer room.

All Dungeons of Cyclo can be transferred thanks to Eve.

Eve brought me here only once before, but I can tell you it's the first time I've actually come to do something.

This hierarchy, where Dungeon Snow descends, was vibrant, with a large number of adventurers fighting monsters.

I've made up my mind that it's a special hierarchy, but unexpectedly I clapped it out a bit in a hierarchy that seems normal.

That's how the whole slime showed up before me.

The newborn slime had eyes with me. I know those eyes well, those eyes that set me on target.

I pulled out my gun, and first I did a small hand check on the preemptive attack - and the slime suddenly split.

Asexual reproduction, which is common in demons of this kind, resulted in three slimes, exactly the same looking slime.

I pulled the trigger and shot through one of them instead of just saying hello.

Pahn!!

Rupture sounded in his ear and he was struck as if he had been punched in the face once.

Brighter in front of me, my vision tickles.

Crossing his arms and guarding him, the next shock came.

It feels like something's hitting me, like a slime on my body.

No more damage than this one, HP and health SS made it that way.

Still, if it didn't work like this, I used the Absolute Rock stone for invincible mode.

My vision gradually returned, and I could see the slime that was supposed to have shot out was back in the three bodies again.

The slime moved violently around front, back, left, and right. I switched positions as if I were going to shuffle.

Intuitively I somehow figured it out, I looked around in invincible mode.

Watching the other adventurers fight, they are all facing the equally divided slime, but carefully chose (,,) to defeat it.

Within the split - there are five of them in many numbers - the rest of them disappeared and dropped a round cabbage.

All the other adventurers defeated normally, but are increasingly convinced by the prudence they can even see from a distance.

The only thing right about a split slime is the whole thing, and we have to find it and bring it down.

With a trailing bullet, he shot directly over the slime back at the three bodies that were after me.

The tracking bullet drew an arc orbit, twisted and bent over and shot through the left slime.

Slime was knocked down and dropped the cabbage.

I knew I had to hit the real deal.

The invincible mode was solved and counted with the next slime.

Slime split, after all, and now shuffled from the beginning.

……

The shuffle is over, the slime coming this way with the triplets together.

I usually shot through one of them with a bullet.

Slime was lightly knocked down and dropped the cabbage.

I see why you're hitting around.

If you look at it from where it's splitting, don't lose sight of which one is real with the shuffle replacement.

Quite a quick and tricky move, but not difficult enough to deceive an adventurer.

It's a good training though.

I'll shuffle at high speed and hit the real thing. This is good training for my eyes, and I decided to cage here today.

Meet Slime, wait to split, figure it out, shoot.

He went around in the dungeon like a walk pushing a magic cart and kept knocking down the slime.

"... yeah?

By the time the magic cart was full once and I sent the loaded cabbage to the mansion, I realized there was one.

I was half-hearted, maybe - to a degree.

To make sure of that, the next time the count slime started to split, I closed my eyes.

I can hear the noise, I can hear the split slime moving around to shuffle.

Make sure the noise stops before opening your eyes.

There was a slime of five bodies in front of me. Luckily (,,) more divisions.

I gazed, staring at the slime of the five bodies coming towards me.

Then there was only one different guy.

Whatever the difference, I'm in trouble.

It's almost like an investigation.

Someone said, "An instantaneous overall judgment by rule of thumb" seems to mean an investigation.

Maybe that's what the experience I've been caged in in the dungeon makes me do, too.

Usually bullets were used to shoot through the whole thing that looked somewhat different.

There was no counterattack. Slime left the cabbage and disappeared.

I'm not sure just once. Let's try more.

I decided to keep doing what I'm doing.

"Per"

Usually bullets shoot through, cabbage drops.

"Off"

Shortly after being shot out, his eyes turn bright white, and the shock tears him apart.

"Per"

Shoot through the slime after failing and drop the cabbage again.

I checked over and over again. And I hit it all (,,).

Somehow I could see the real thing, I clearly remembered that "somehow" with my body.

I can accomplish what I came to this hierarchy, and my breasts will be filled with achievement.

I'll have to thank Celeste again when I get back to the mansion.

Yes, when I thought.

"Hmm?"

I noticed one man. I was uncomfortable with the man.

Clear discomfort soon became apparent, the man hasn't pushed a magic cart that should also be an almost essential part of the adventurer.

I don't have any weapons or equipment at that point.

It's like a tourist style where you come to the mountain to see things.

I wonder if it is for some reason.

He walked around concerned and disappeared into the upper hierarchy.

"... that's obnoxious"

Something was suspicious, anyway.

I know because I've also looked closely at what adventurers do, especially in this world.

The first priority is to circle safely, so the behavior is similar to nature.

The man earlier was behaving quite differently than the adventurer.

I thought for a moment about chasing him and headed towards the man who came.

It was the main road, and it was the end of the line.

There are no other adventurers, no monsters.

Nothing... when I tried to turn back.

I turned around when I returned the blemishes.

I stared at the end-of-life dungeon.

"What...?

Unexpectedly twinkle.

discomfort, something catches on, such discomfort.

Nothing. I feel just a dead end, but quite uncomfortable there.

If you dare, it's air.

For some reason I know so well... there was so much air there that I could no longer say I miss it.

Staring, I knew it was just a dead end.

A sight that doesn't change anything from behind the turn.

But it catches me.

"Something's wrong"

More crushing, and more and more convinced so.

Here... there is something.

"Representing the city of Cyclo... let me thank you"

The Dungeon Association president's office, the facing cell, bowed its head deeply.

I didn't know anything after that, but I couldn't wipe the feeling that there was something, and I left the dungeon and ran into the cell.

I asked him to explain the story and find out, the result.

Between me and the cell, there was a stone on the table.

It's just a stone, a stone from wherever you look.

"I found this when Lord Satou did people where you said they would look"

"What's this?

"Dungeon debris"

"You mean garbage?

"No, it's a drop item with that name"

"... hmm?

I found myself getting wrinkles between my eyebrows.

Drop items, those dropped by monsters.

What that means...

"This is what Grand Eater, the dungeon master of a dungeon called uranium, drops"

"Uranium...... Dungeon Master......"

"Monster drops are three things: basic, water, air, something specific to the monster"

"Oh."

"The Grand Eater drops this stone, except for water and air. This in itself is no different than just a stone, a pebble rolling around it. Every human has confirmed it, but it is concluded that it is only a stone. But......"

"Still, drops…"

The cell nodded heavily.

"Unlike other pebbles, if you leave them where there are no humans, they hatch into haglemons. It's the most obnoxious grand eater in every way. And once you leave it..."

"... no one will find me"

"Um, it's just a pebble if you look at the point that it's going to be a hagglery thing somehow."

Is that why I figured it out?

A drop hatches into a hagglery thing. The air at that moment is well known.

People in this world don't have to do it and avoid it, but I have the advantage of doing the opposite, so much so that I got a mansion and a basement in search of space to do it.

I'm probably the best person in the world who's seen a moment hatching into a haggle thing.

That's why I knew this stone existed.

"Why are you doing this?"

"It would be to kill the dungeon"

"Huh?"

"Grand Eater, because of its properties, may be called by a different name."

"Another name?

"Dungeon eater. The normal dungeon master changes the ecology of the dungeon when left alone, but this guy eats up the dungeon itself and destroys it. If you let this guy ram you without measures, what lies ahead?"

"Death of the Dungeon......"

"The killer hasn't been caught, so it's just the rest of the guesswork, but Cyclo has made leaps in recent times, and more dungeons. A lot of people don't really think about it."

"Kill the dungeon and give birth to ourselves...?

Cell nodded.

Is that what happens......

"But heaven is on our side. Master Satoh found this. It's all right now. Grand Eater's human judgment range is wide, only hatches into hagglers in situations like not one human being in a hierarchy. Perhaps they put this on and aimed to hatch when Terre's Dungeon Master came out and nobody was there."

"I see."

"Adventurers don't disappear from the dungeon when the Dungeon Master doesn't leave. I'll let you look slowly and carefully for other dungeons."

"Well, then..."

Moment after moment, my back peeled.

Now I'm done talking, and I'm relieved at the moment I think.

"What's the matter, Master Satoh?"

"... not good!

Understanding the cause of the chills in an instant, I ran out.

Jump out of the Dungeon Society building and run through the bustling city where people go and go.

I left the cyclo and came to a dungeon in the suburbs.

Nihonium.

A dungeon where no one is usually around because it drops nothing but water and air.

A dungeon with no one - a dungeon where hagglery things can easily hatch.

Running into the dungeon, leaving the momentum to me, I was horrified.

I didn't make it, but I made it.

The air in the dungeon is a mess, the air where the dungeon master is.

But there are skeletons, monsters of nihonium exist.

Even though the Dungeon Master will be gone when he's out.

I have a non-Nihonium Dungeon Master here right now.

I didn't make it to be a hagle thing, but I made it before I destroyed it.

If you look closely, there was that little figure beside me.

That woman in claspy sleeves, translucent and ghostly.

To her with a troubled face.

"Don't worry, I'll get rid of it."

When I told her that, the woman disappeared with a horrible face.

Okay, let's do it.